The second call was made to Bo Tingyuan.

"Ting Yuan, come to the Secret Club."

Bo Dashao doesn't have so much nonsense.

Twenty minutes later, a tall figure in a light gray suit appeared at the door of the box.

Mu Yichen heard his footsteps, but he didn't even raise his head, and continued to pour himself a full glass of red wine unhurriedly, and drank it with his head up.

Bo Tingyuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

When he received the call, he thought that a group of brothers were gathering again, but he didn't expect that when he came here, he only saw Mu Yichen.

Moreover, it is still Mu Yichen who wants to get himself drunk.

He sat opposite with great interest, watching Mu Yichen say nothing, cup after cup.

Obviously, Mu Yichen called him here, but as a result, he didn't even say a word to him, making him a set board.

Seeing that there were more and more bottles on the table, Bo Tingyuan couldn't help but speak: "If you drink it again, Shixun will have to be anxious with you, these are all his treasures!" ”

Mu Yichen said: "I can't afford to drink a few bottles of wine from him, and I call him a brother?" ”

Seeing that he was about to get the wine glass again, Bo Tingyuan pressed the back of his hand, "Okay, what's the matter with you?" Look at you like this...... Is it out of love? ”

"Broken love?!"

Hearing this, Mu Yichen was stunned for a second, and then sneered, "I've never been in love, how can I fall out of love?" ”

Bo Tingyuan smiled, "That's not necessarily, right?" Do you dare to say that you came to drink alone today, and it has nothing to do with Luo Chenxin? ”

Mu Yichen sneered, "What if it has something to do with her?" This damn woman really doesn't change her dead nature! I should have listened to you a long time ago, and made rules for her from the beginning, so that she could recognize her duty! Don't let her have a chance to make inch! ”

Bo Tingyuan frowned, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Mu Yichen briefly talked about tonight's events.

Before he finished speaking, Bo Tingyuan showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Yichen, you won't ...... Fall in love with Luo Chenxin, right? ”

Mu Yichen's face instantly turned cold, and his deep black eyes were full of anger.

"What are you kidding? What kind of woman would I fall in love with? I'm kind to her, but for the sake of Tangtang's face, I don't want her to be unhappy. ”

Without a trace of hesitation, he immediately denied it.

Bo Tingyuan continued to ask: "Since this is the case, what about ...... Just now, Luo Chenxin has already agreed to spend the night with you to change that project. Why didn't you say yes? You made this condition yourself, right? ”

Hearing this, Mu Yichen's body instantly stiffened.

The little woman lying on the sofa with her eyes closed and a sacrificial expression on her face came to mind again, and she said the words "well" softly.

The temperature in the room seemed to have risen by a few degrees.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, gritted his teeth and said, "I have a habit of cleanliness!" You think I'm the playboy of Bao Se-hoon? How can I sleep with this kind of woman who pleases me for money? ”

"Really? You're so hard-mouthed, you'll regret it later. Bo Tingyuan said.

He already regretted it!

Obviously, the warm fragrance of nephrite is close in front of him, and it is at his fingertips, what kind of cold wind does he run out to blow alone?

Even if she slept with that damn woman, and he regretted not giving the project afterwards, there was nothing she could do.

The initiative is all in his hands.

What the hell was he thinking?

The woman who delivered it to the door didn't sleep before.

Mu Yichen glanced at Bo Tingyuan, "What?" Are you starting to be an emotional coach? You, a man who is about to get divorced, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson? ”

Bo Tingyuan's face suddenly turned a little pale, and he was obviously poked in the sore spot.

Then he shook his head, "Forget it, if you don't listen, forget it." Drink bars. ”

He took the initiative to open a bottle of red wine and poured a glass for Mu Yichen and himself.

Then, too, he drank in silence.