Kicked the groom out of bed on the wedding day

What I said was purely joking. After all, Zuo Jingnian is the one among them who likes to pamper Yan Shili the most. Although he is more rational and has participated in Yan Shili's follow-up treatment, as long as Yan Shili collapses a little Zuo Jingnian will have to deal with him after his face is unhappy for a while.

Maybe it's because I have witnessed Yan Shili's suffering from the beginning to the end, so compared to others, it is easier to soften my heart.

Jiang Le jokingly bumped Han Lang with his shoulder. He seemed to be interested in what Han Lang said, and joked a few words before pulling out his chair and sitting at the dining table.

Yan Shili, who was one of the people involved in the incident, didn't react much. He picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, hanging his head and wondering what he was thinking.

Qi He on the other side was smiling, his eyes rolled over several people, although he didn't show it on the surface, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, maybe it's more appropriate to describe it as strange.

In his memory, he, Han Lang and Jiang Le grew up together, and he and Zuo Jingnian met when they were abroad. Later, Han Lang and Jiang Le returned to China after studying, and he and Zuo Jingnian had another two years. They played for a while, and in the end Zuo Jingnian also returned to China.

But Qi Hebie has never heard of Yan Shili, not to mention that he knows the bottom line of these brothers, but they are all from S City. The circle that everyone gets along with is actually that big, and where can it be expanded? He had never heard that they had such a good friend as Yan Shili.

Furthermore, the introduction was so stiff, as if he was afraid he knew something.

Qi He's other intuition told him that these people were hiding something from him, just looking at Yan Shili's behavior was not normal, if he was a normal person, how could he wrong himself to climb into a man's bed and force him to marry him?

Not to mention that Yan Shili is still the second young master of the Yan family, with a wealth of wealth and gold and jewelry everywhere, it is impossible for any ordinary man on the street to do that.

So Qi He don't really want to see what kind of moth Yan Shili is going to make with him.

Zuo Jing's years have passed quickly, and when he entered the door, he was covered with a gust of rain air-conditioning. He put away the umbrella and handed it to the person next to him, then patted the drizzle beads on his shoulder, then smiled and said goodbye to Qi He call.

He stretched out his hands to wash his hands in the basin brought by a girl, dried his palms with a handkerchief, and finally sat down beside Yan Shili.

"Sorry, I'm late." There was a trace of coolness in the clear voice.

"Well, isn't this just right, you came as soon as the meal came." Jiang Le teased.

Since he was a child, he liked to tease Zuo Jingnian whether he had an alarm clock installed on his body, or why he always set the time so accurately every time he did things. The rather rigid way of life simply staggered him, and he was really not flattered.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Jingnian persisted for more than twenty years, this perseverance is really admirable.

People came to serve dishes one after another, put them on one by one, and then opened them. There were many special dishes of the villa. After they were all served, they all retreated, leaving only them.

"You are late for what you said, so Doctor Zuo will punish himself with a drink." Han Lang smiled and poured Zuo Jingnian a drink, as if he really wanted him to apologize.

Zuo Jingnian didn't hold back, everyone was acquaintances, so he accepted the boredom.

As soon as the wine was drunk, the atmosphere warmed up. The air-conditioning brought in by Zuo Jingnian just now dissipated, and the room was completely warmed up in a short time.

They drank wine, Yan Shili drank tea, and he didn't eat much. After a few bites of the beef in front of him, he felt a little nauseous. The smell of cumin was too strong. I just feel uncomfortable in my stomach.

Seeing him stop his chopsticks, Zuo Jingnian scooped up a piece of yellow three-fresh bean curd with a spoon, and said calmly, "Eat a few more bites, or your stomach will be spoiled."

Yan Shili frowned. Although he didn't want to eat, he still had to listen to the doctor's words. After all, he still wanted to live a few more years, otherwise his body would be full of problems, so why would he not hold hands with Qi He and grow old together.

He dug it up with his own spoon and put it into his mouth. Just as he touched the taste, Yan Shili only felt a choke in his throat, and the sudden surge of discomfort made him spit it out immediately.

Yan Shili pulled the napkin to cover her lips, her eye sockets turned red quickly, and uncontrollable physical tears overflowed her eye sockets.

"What's wrong?" Han Lang asked after noticing the movement, and they all looked at Yan Shili.

"Cough!" Yan Shili frowned tightly, and said with a little dissatisfaction, "What kind of strange smell is that, it's unpalatable."

The few people didn't speak for a while, Qi He, who had just eaten a mouthful of three fresh tofu, put down his spoon, and made a crisp sound when it collided with the porcelain bowl, which almost shook Yan Shili's heart.

Not long ago, Yan Shili had heard this sound, in the morning after they went to bed, during the very unpleasant conversation after their reunion.

"I think it's okay." Qi He leaned back, his peach blossom eyes were always charming when he was smiling, but now there was a coldness that made people feel chills all over his body.

His dislike for Yan Shili was actually quite obvious, but he was a little careless, so it was unpredictable, and it was hard to tell whether he was targeting him or not.

But at this moment, he was directly pinching the needle with a thorn, he swept around the dining table, and then calmly asked Yan Shili.

"Come on, Second Young Master Yan, take a good look. If there are any other dishes that you are not satisfied with, I will ask them to bring up new ones. Otherwise, I, the inviting party, will not look good enough. You can save me by saying that my hospitality is not good enough. Do you say so?"

The atmosphere suddenly froze, Yan Shili put his hands on his lap and slowly clenched his hands, Qi He even said that he was the Second Young Master Yan, how could he not know how he would have suffered such contempt since he was a child.

It was polite to say this, but Qi Hebie was holding a high-ranking and defiant posture, making people just bow their heads like this, as if they were scolding a servant.

No answer, no answer, no matter what you say, it's Yan Shili's fault.

Being ridiculed in front of these good friends who knew him best, Yan Shili was naturally depressed.

He also grew up being held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, even more so than Qi Hebie. Afterwards, this kind of pampering has never disappeared. From a certain point of view, it is even worse than when I was a child.

Not only family members dote on her, but even friends around her follow suit.

So what can he suffer?But he, Yan Shili, had to endure all the grievances and grievances at Qi Hebie's place.

You can't complain about a bad word, and you will always have to grit your teeth and swallow it in your stomach.

Yan Shili bowed her head in silence, her mouth was tightly closed, probably she would not speak anymore.

Qi He snorted, he was offended by the instigator.

Well, he has nothing to say, anyway, he has realized that this Second Young Master Yan is really a delicate master who is even more difficult to serve than him.