Mu Zhuoyao hooked his lips lightly, noncommittal.

He Cheng's face darkened suddenly, Mu Zhuoyao made him particularly embarrassed, but his black face was only for a moment, and an indifferent smile immediately appeared on his face.

"What's wrong? Mr. Mu has an opinion about me? Or is it ...... to the people here? He Cheng hesitated.

However, everyone knew in their hearts what He Cheng meant by this sentence.

Only Yan Huaijing was a little confused, she didn't know what this He Cheng wanted to do? Didn't he know that Mu Zhuoyao had some opinions about her now, and he just drew the fire to her?

Mu Zhuoyao sneered lightly when he heard this: "How come, Mr. He really thinks too much." ”

When He Cheng heard this, his face was not very good-looking, he said a few words before and after, but he was scolded back by Mu Zhuoyao every time, and no matter how good his temper was, he would be impatient.

The conversation between the two ended with He Cheng defeated.

For a long time, no one spoke, and the air condensed together, and there was a dead silence.

Yan Huaijing sat on her knees uncomfortably, moved her legs carefully, and scratched her head unnaturally.

What's going on now? What kind of noise is it going to be so quiet?

Mu Zhuoyao sat on the side, his face was unwavering, as if these foreign objects had nothing to do with him, but as long as he looked carefully, he could notice that his gaze always fell on Yan Huaijing's body intentionally or unintentionally, but Yan Huaijing himself didn't know.

Song Meilun saw that the atmosphere was so solemn, she quietly glanced at Yan Huaijing, reminding her to break this tranquility, otherwise everyone would be unhappy.

Yan Huaijing received Song Meilun's eyes, and in order to save everyone from "fire and water", she spoke hard: "Ahem-"

But she didn't know what to say, so she had to cough a few times.

"What's wrong? Do you have a cold? Mu Zhuoyao spoke first, and his tone was tinged with concern.

He Cheng behind him also wanted to ask Yan Huaijing what was wrong, but Mu Zhuoyao took the lead, so much so that he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"No, no." Yan Huaijing was afraid that Mu Zhuoyao would do something, so she hurriedly denied it, shaking her head faster than a rattle.

When Mu Zhuoyao saw her attitude, his mood suddenly fell into a trough, and his slightly narrowed eyes exuded a dangerous aura, staring at Yan Huaijing for a moment.

He cared for her with good intentions, but she behaved so perfunctorily.

"Why are you here today?!" Involuntarily, Mu Zhuoyao said this sentence that had been held in his heart for a long time.

"Huh?" Yan Huaijing was asked by him like this, and she didn't react at once.

Mu Zhuoyao repeated coldly: "Why are you eating with him here today?" ”

This "he" is naturally the congratulatory present.

"I ......" Yan Huaijing just opened her mouth to say a word, and she didn't know how to continue.

Do you want to tell Mu Zhuoyao that she is investigating the cause of her parents' death? She didn't want to, she didn't want Mu Zhuoyao to worry about her, so she couldn't say it clearly, she only knew "me" and "me".

Mu Zhuoyao was angered by her almost perfunctory attitude: "Is there anything you can't tell me?" You're going to keep stammering and refusing to speak? ”

He thought that by now, there was at least the most basic trust between the two of them.

But now it seems that he should have thought too much about himself, and he wants to trust, from beginning to end, I'm afraid he is the only one, right?

Mu Zhuoyao's eyes were glued to Yan Huaijing, as if he wanted to stare her out of a hole, Yan Huaijing was stared at by him very unnaturally, but he still didn't know how to explain to him.

She was secretly investigating the cause of her parents' deaths, and if Mu Zhuoyao knew, he would definitely do his best to help her, but she didn't want him to help her, because she believed that she could do it with her own ability.

She didn't want to be a person who couldn't do anything.

"If she doesn't want to say it, she won't say it, Mr. Mu, why are you forcing her?" He Cheng pretended to open his mouth casually.

In fact, he knew that Yan Huaijing didn't want Mu Zhuoyao to know that she was investigating the cause of her parents' deaths in private, but inexplicably, he wanted Mu Zhuoyao to know.

Such a fluttering sentence slowly drifted to Mu Zhuoyao's ears.

Did he force her?

Mu Zhuoyao's fists hanging on his legs had already been clenched, and the bronze skin could faintly see the green tendons exposed on the surface of the skin, and those who were familiar with him knew that he had endured it to the extreme.

If this happened like before, he would definitely make the life of saying this sentence worse than death, but now, this is about Yan Huaijing?

Everyone else said so, was he really too cruel to her?

Thinking of this, the corners of Mu Zhuoyao's mouth hooked, and the bitterness spread from his heart to his whole body.

How did he become so irritable now? Unexpectedly, just because of Yan Huaijing's matter, he could be casually affected by others in his mood.

Immediately, Mu Zhuoyao slowly loosened his clenched fist, raised a hearty smile and turned to He Cheng behind him, but before he could speak, a crisp and pleasant voice came from beside him.

"Mr. He, this is our business, so I won't bother you more."

Yan Huaijing came to such a sentence very politely, although the language was sharp, but a bright smile bloomed on her face, like a blooming flower in spring, dazzling.

He Cheng was stunned all of a sudden, and even ignored the harsh words that Yan Huaijing said to him.

After Mu Zhuoyao heard Yan Huaijing's words, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose a little, and the smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes.

In an instant, the originally gloomy mood suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he glanced at Yan Huaijing appreciatively, and Yan Huaijing was speechless by this man's uncertain appearance.

However, although Mu Zhuoyao's attitude towards this matter has changed a lot, he is still very curious about what Yan Huaijing is hiding from him.

But for the sake of Yan Huaijing giving him face, he won't ask her in front of so many people, and when he gets home, he will have time to interrogate her properly!

The topic ended, and once again fell into another silence.

Song Meilun has no sense of existence in this round, and it is very embarrassing to be a melon-eating crowd on the side, so this time, she seized the opportunity to open her mouth.

"I asked He Cheng to come out for dinner and brought Yan Huaijing with me, it just so happened that Mr. Mu and you were also there, and the dishes were all on board, if you don't eat it, it will be cold, hehe, let's eat some together?"

Song Meilun pointed to a few plates of Japanese food on the table with chopsticks, laughing, sure enough, the rival in love was very red when they met! This atmosphere is simply like a child's face, and it changes when it is said.