Mu Zhuoyao raised his dark eyes and glanced at Ruan Manjun's back, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Ruan Manjun went out, he happened to meet Song Meilun and Yan Huaiqing who came out of the front villa room.

"It's a misfortune that you're going out to eat too?" Ruan Manjun said disdainfully behind him.

Yan Huaiqing and Song Meilun turned their heads to look at Ruan Manjun's arrogant appearance, and disdained to talk to her.

Ruan Manjun was even more angry, in the room, Mu Zhuoyao ignored her, just let her go, the two of them dared to ignore themselves.

"What? Miss Yan is jealous? I've been in Brother Mu's room for so long, don't you want to know what's going on? Ruan Manjun caught up from behind and said.

Yan Huaiqing glanced at her quietly, "Miss Ruan, if you want to show off to me, you don't have to, after all, you and I both know who is his legally recognized wife." ”

Although Yan Huaiqing's heart fluctuated, he was unforgiving.

Ruan Manjun didn't let her feel better, and she didn't think Ruan Manjun would think that she was a bully.

"Hmph, but the person next to the pillow doesn't love him, why are you lying on it?" Ruan Manjun continued to add fuel to the fire, his eyes contemptuous.

"How do you know that Mr. Mu doesn't like words!" Before Yan Huaiqing could speak, Song Meilun said it angrily.

A vicious woman who oppressed the orphanage, he didn't believe that Mu Zhuoyao would like Ruan Manjun.

"How could I love her and leave her and be in my room with me." Ruan Manjun smiled with red lips, just to let Yan Huaiqing have self-knowledge.

"Who knows what the hell you used, how can a woman like you be loved!" Song Meilun didn't give Ruan Manjun face at all.

Don't think that if you are a star, you can bully people casually.

"Don't care what means I use, even if I don't use it, do you think Brother Mu really loves you, Yan Huaiqing. Don't be taken as true love by Brother Mu's kindness to you these days, it's really wishful thinking. Ruan Manjun squinted his eyes and didn't take Yan Huaiqing in his eyes at all.

She firmly believes that it must be Yan Huaiqing who seduced Brother Mu.

I have to say that Yan Huaiqing was stimulated and was in a very bad mood, yes, Ruan Manjun was right, these days, Mu Zhuoyao is very good to her, but everything is based on the fact that Ruan Manjun is no longer there.

Now that Ruan Manjun is coming, Mu Zhuoyao immediately ignored her, and no news has been sent so far.

Yan Huaiqing's nose was sour, but he didn't show much emotion, and still said lightly, "Then I wish you and Mu Zhuoyao happiness." ”

Yan Huaiqing didn't want to argue with her about this kind of thing, she didn't want to put everything she had on one man, which would seem very passive.

She would rather give up the tree and let herself thrive.

"Words." Song Meilun glared at Yan Huaiqing with some anger.

This girl, why is she so calm and light every time, pretending to be indifferent.

People are strong in front of people, and people are crying in the back.

Seeing this, Song Meilun didn't say anything.

"Let's go." Yan Huaiqing pulled Song Meilun and was about to leave.

"Who allowed you to go, hey, I'm not done." Ruan Manjun stomped his feet angrily and shouted.

Night, inside the bar.

"Drink less." Song Meilun tried her best to persuade Yan Huaiqing.

I didn't eat dinner at night, so I came over to drink, and Yan Huaiqing didn't drink well.

"It's fine." Yan Huaiqing drank in a daze, shook his hand and said, "It's a friend who came to drink." ”

Song Meilun had no choice but to go with her, and she was probably very depressed.

"Yo, I think who's going to be drunk here? It turned out to be Miss Yan, why did you drink like this? Ruan Manjun's sharp mocking voice came from behind him.

Song Meilun turned around first, and saw Ruan Manjun and He Chenggang coming in from the door.

Yan Huaiqing didn't hear it, and was still drinking alone.

"Miss Ruan is also bored, did she come to watch people drink?" Song Meilun replied.

Ruan Manjun snorted lightly and sneered, "Who wants to come over to watch a drunken chicken drink, my cousin and I are here to experience the atmosphere here, where is it like those hillbillies in the countryside who have never drunk." ”

"You." Song Meilun was so angry that she wanted to get up and beat someone.

He Cheng's slightly angry voice reprimanded Ruan Manjun, "Say less." ”

Ruan Manjun looked at He Cheng's face was not good, and asked the waiter to order wine after a blank look.

"Yanyan, let's go back, don't drink." Song Meilun coaxed Yan Huaiqing on the side.

"Still having a drink, come on, you can drink some too." Yan Huaiqing smirked and raised his wine glass to let Song Meilun drink a little too.

"I'm not drinking, let's go." Song Meilun said a little impatiently, she didn't want to watch Ruan Manjun look down on people here.

As he spoke, he snatched the cup from Yan Huaiqing's hand and forcibly set Yan Huaiqing up.

But Yan Huaiqing drank too much, and he was a little unconscious, and when he suddenly got up, his whole body pressed against Song Meilun.

Song Meilun didn't stand firm, and she was about to fall to the ground.

"Ahh Song Meilun exclaimed.

"Be careful."

He Cheng's eyes were quick, he helped Song Meilun to stand up, and pulled Yan Huaiqing up with one hand.

Yan Huaiqing didn't stand firm, and suddenly threw himself into He Cheng's chest.

"Thank you." Song Meilun thanked softly.

The music in the bar was intoxicating, although Song Meilun didn't drink much, but He Cheng's physical contact just now, and the unique male hormonal smell on his body, made her blush, but fortunately, the lights in the bar were dim and she couldn't see clearly.

"Cut, shame." Ruan Manjun shook the wine glass in his hand and glanced at it, not intending to help.

But when he saw He Cheng going to help Yan Huaiqing, he took out his mobile phone.

"Let her lie down for a while, sober up, she won't be able to walk like this." He Cheng suggested.

At this time, Yan Huaiqing was half-open, and most of his body was leaning on He Cheng.

The posture is a little ambiguous, and it is easy for people to misunderstand.

He Cheng didn't push Yan Huaiqing away, nor did he let her sit down, the drunk Yan Huaiqing was a little lazy and charming, and his drooping eyelashes shook one by one.

He Cheng's hand in mid-air slowly landed on Yan Huaiqing's back, wanting to gently pat her.

"I'll help her." Seeing this, Song Meilun felt uncomfortable, but she still pulled Yan Huaiqing out of He Cheng's arms.

Ruan Manjun quickly pointed his fingers on the mobile phone screen on the side, smiling brightly.