Ruan Mengmeng noticed the changes in Mu Heng around her, she turned her head and glanced at it suspiciously, but Mu Heng smiled very indifferently.

Inexplicably, there was one more person in Xiang Wenjun's seat next to Ruan Mengmeng.

"Mengmeng, you're here too?" Zhang Ling exclaimed in surprise.

When Ruan Mengmeng saw that it was him, she quietly moved her body a little farther away, and turned closer to Mu Heng's side.

Mu Heng's eyes were full of smiles, and he was very satisfied with her self-awareness.

Ruan Mengmeng was still expressionless and didn't pay attention to Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling hit a wall, the smile on his face froze, his eyes crossed a trace of fierceness, and then he resumed a gentle smile and said, "Since the last time we separated, we haven't talked properly, why don't we find a place to talk tonight?" ”

Ruan Mengmeng still pretended to be deaf and blind, and did not give any reaction or response.

But the man next to her couldn't help but speak: "What is your relationship?" Why is she chatting with you? ”

Mu Heng raised his eyelids lightly and sneered disdainfully: "Don't you see that she doesn't want to pay attention to you?" ”

Zhang Ling didn't expect someone to suddenly interrupt him, he looked at Mu Heng coldly, it turned out to be the man he met at the Ruan family's engagement banquet last time.

His intuition told him that this man's purpose was the same as his, to get Ruan Mengmeng.

Everyone's thoughts are the same, so what is the high and low, first come and first come.

Zhang Ling was extremely contemptuous of what Mu Heng had done.

He secretly gritted his teeth, stared at him and said, "I am friends with Mengmeng, what is your relationship with her?" I advise you not to bother the two of us chatting. Zhang Ling's dissatisfied eyes revealed threat and killing intent.

Mu Heng laughed disapprovingly, it was the first time he had encountered someone who dared to threaten him, and when he was about to speak, Ruan Mengmeng suddenly said up: "I'm sorry, I'm not friends with you." ”

She turned her head to look at Zhang Ling and said seriously, "I don't make male friends. ”

The expression on Zhang Ling's face froze for a moment, he didn't expect Ruan Mengmeng to lose his face like this in front of others.

When Mu Heng heard Ruan Mengmeng's words, he felt inexplicably happy in his heart, and the smile on his lips became even more obvious, which was a naked provocation in Zhang Ling's opinion.

Zhang Ling was unwilling to give up the duck that was almost in his mouth, he handed over the fruit wine in his hand and said, "It doesn't matter if we weren't friends before, after drinking this glass of wine tonight, we will be official friends, and you can come to me for help if you have anything in the future." ”

Mu Heng looked at the fruit wine in Zhang Ling's hand meaningfully, and did not speak for a while.

Ruan Mengmeng glanced at Zhang Ling, did not take the wine in his hand, and coldly refused: "I think you may not understand what I mean, I don't make male friends." Unless you're a woman? ”

I don't make male friends.

Unless you're a woman?

Zhang Ling felt that Ruan Mengmeng's words were completely insulting him, and he lost face for a while, and the wine glass he raised did not take back.

When Mu Heng heard Ruan Mengmeng's emphasis again, he couldn't help frowning, and took a deep look at Ruan Mengmeng, who was safe.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, did Ruan Mengmeng hate men to such an extent? So does she still have nostalgia for men?

Of course, he didn't want to hear an affirmative answer to this question.

Zhang Ling's face couldn't be put down, and there seemed to be many people around him secretly watching the three of them.

To be exact, it was looking at Zhang Ling alone.

Because Ruan Mengmeng ate her meal calmly as if nothing had happened, while Mu Heng drank tea calmly as if nothing had happened.

In the whole process, Zhang Ling was the only one who directed and acted by himself.

Zhang Ling clenched the cup tightly, holding back the anger in his heart, since he grew up so big, no one had ever dared to disappoint him like this.

He was about to have a seizure, but someone stepped forward to help him.

"Mengmeng, hurry up and give Mr. Zhang a glass, the fruit wine that Mr. Zhang specially shouted to you, if the degree is not high, you can drink a cup."

Ruan Mengmeng raised her head and shot her gaze coldly at Xiang Wenjun.

At the same time, another gaze as cold as ice slag also shot at him.

Xiang Wenjun was slightly stunned for a moment, and urged again: "Hurry up and salute Mr. Zhang!" ”

Zhang Ling laughed arrogantly, and he began to look forward to the beautiful night in his heart.

Even if Ruan Mengmeng has not been to a dinner on behalf of the company, she knows that there must be fraud in it.

She was reluctant to take the glass.

Gradually, more and more people fell silent, looking at this side for some reason.

Everyone was waiting for Ruan Mengmeng's reaction, but some jealous women secretly despised Ruan Mengmeng in their hearts, thinking that she was just a white lotus flower pretending to be high.

However, a pair of hands passed over Ruan Mengmeng and took the glass of wine.

Ruan Mengmeng was slightly stunned for a moment, and heard him smile indifferently next to him: "Why embarrass a woman, I'm here to drink it for her." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Heng raised his head and poured the wine into his mouth, his throat slid down, and the orange wine slipped from his mouth, slid down the Adam's apple and neck into the black shirt, and then disappeared.

The people in the box didn't dare to speak, and even Xiang Wenjun didn't dare to open his mouth to offend this Buddha.

Zhang Ling was unwilling, he clenched his fists and stood up, but was grabbed by Xiang Wenjun beside him and received his hint.

Zhang Ling was furious in his heart, and he slammed the door and left.

After the farce passed, someone in the box presided over the overall situation and said: "Let's change places and have fun again!" ”

The crowd said yes.

After everyone left the box, Xiang Wenjun wanted to throw fire on Ruan Mengmeng, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mu Heng's eyes, he froze, held back, and left hatefully.

At this time, only Ruan Mengmeng and Mu Heng were left in the box.

The two were very close to each other, but Ruan Mengmeng didn't notice it.

Mu Heng's nose was filled with a fragrant smell, which was a unique smell from the woman next to him.

His body seemed to be burning, hot and his throat was dry.

Ruan Mengmeng looked at the empty wine glass on the table and asked puzzledly, "Why do you want to drink it?" ”

Mu Heng smiled and didn't speak.

Ruan Mengmeng saw that he didn't react, she laughed "heh", her red lips opened, and she said in a sarcastic tone: "Does Mr. Mu like to block wine for women so much?" Don't you know there's something wrong with that glass? ”

Mu Heng smiled, but still didn't speak.

Ruan Mengmeng's beautiful eyes were on fire, she turned her head, and her gaze shot fiercely at Mu Heng: "Even if you do more, I won't be grateful to you." ”

The expression on Mu Heng's face moved a little at this time, he slowly raised his eyelids, looked directly at her, and asked, "Really?" ”

Ruan Mengmeng glanced at me, "I'm an unintentional woman. ”