Mu Zechen obviously had something to say, but Wen Peiling only felt that it was better for him not to delve into it.

She glanced down at her slender wrist that was held by the man's big hand, and her ears suddenly warmed up slightly, and she subconsciously tried her strength to withdraw her hand, but the man held her tightly, and before she could speak, he pulled her to the bungalow.

Wen Peiling couldn't do anything more when she saw this, after all, there were still outsiders here, if people recognized her, maybe she would be forcibly pushed onto a wave of hot searches......

She really didn't want that kind of traffic.

Thinking like this, he had no choice but to hang his head and follow behind Mu Zechen silently, naturally he didn't know that this scene had all fallen into the eyes of Tang Yefeng, who had just arrived here with his partner behind him-

Even though it was just a side face and a back, he could clearly recognize that the slender figure that disappeared not far away was undoubtedly the Peiling girl he hadn't seen for a long time.

And the face of the man standing beside her and pulling her wrist was much clearer, and it could be seen at a glance that it was Mu Zechen of Shengshi Group.

But why did the two of them come back here together?

And it still looks so intimate?

Could it be ...... What was revealed on Weibo before was true? Is she really dating Mu Zechen?

One question after another suddenly lingered in Tang Yefeng's mind.

His long heroic eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, but he suddenly remembered what Wen Peishu had said to him, and the condensed light under his eyes began to become more and more complicated, and the whole person fell silent inadvertently.

Mr. Tang ...... Mr. Tang? ”

The middle-aged man in a black suit saw Tang Yefeng looking in the direction not far away, and waited for a while before he couldn't help but call a few times.

Tang Yefeng also immediately realized his gaffe when he heard this, and hurriedly retracted his gaze to look at the middle-aged man beside him, his face looked slightly softened, and there was no trace of ups and downs and waves in his voice, "I'm sorry Mr. Zhang, I just saw an acquaintance I haven't seen for a long time, I can't help but be a little distracted, I think it's about the same time, let's go first and talk while eating?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay...... It's common to bump into acquaintances, and Mr. Tang doesn't have to be so polite. ”

The middle-aged man named Mr. Zhang hurriedly waved his hand and responded with a smile, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, "Mr. Tang pleases first." ”

Tang Yefeng nodded slightly and walked inside, and after a while, a receptionist greeted him and led the two of them to the pre-reserved room.

……

The three-storey bungalow is actually a private restaurant opened by a celebrity chef.

There are only a limited number of guests served each day, and even the level of guests to be entertained on each floor is decided by the boss himself.

The room reserved for Mu Zechen is on the highest floor of the bungalow, and the whole side is covered with floor-to-ceiling glass, and the view is also extremely comfortable.

As soon as Wen Peiling walked into this room, she felt that her whole person couldn't help relaxing.

The decoration of the room has an indescribable antique charm, although it does not look very large, but it is clearly divided into two patterns -

On one side is a small square table with a screen behind it, and on the wall facing the floor-to-ceiling glass hangs a mangosteen ink painting, which looks like a place for guests to eat;

On the other side, there is a three-piece set of mahogany, with sandalwood lit on the coffee table and a set of kung fu tea sets, which can be seen at a glance as a place for people to drink tea and talk about things after dinner.

Just as she was carefully looking at the decoration and arrangement in the room, a lazy voice suddenly sounded on her side, "What do you think of here?" ”

Wen Peiling immediately looked sideways when she heard this, and saw that Mu Zechen had already crossed her indifferently, pulled out the chair and sat down, her big hand with distinct bones gently pulled the tie tied around her neck, and the whole person looked like she was a lot more relaxed.

She silently withdrew her gaze from the man, walked to sit down opposite him, took off her sunglasses, and revealed a delicate and delicate face before she slowly said, "Very good...... It's just that I didn't expect that there would be such a secret restaurant in Jiangcheng. ”

"Actually, it's not a restaurant, it's never open to the public, and almost all the people who come here have some friendship with the boss, you don't know, it's normal."

Mu Zechen responded indifferently, and while he was speaking, there was a knock on the door from the outside, and he casually said "Come in", and saw a man dressed as a waiter holding a menu and pushing the door open.

The man had seen Mu Zechen a few times, so as soon as he walked in, he walked straight in front of Mu Zechen.

I didn't want Mu Zechen to suddenly raise his hand and point at Pei Ling, who was sitting opposite, and said in a somewhat cold voice, "Order food for that young lady." ”

As soon as these words fell, the man nodded and changed direction, and Wen Peiling also raised his eyes and collided with the man's gaze in an instant, and after catching the surprise that flashed in the man's eyes, he almost subconsciously turned his head slightly, picked up the sunglasses again and wanted to put them on-

This look obviously recognized her!

"You can rest assured that the waiters here are professionally trained and will not reveal the privacy of their guests."

Seeing Wen Peiling's slightly panicked appearance, Mu Zechen suddenly opened his mouth to explain.

The reason why he chose the place to eat here is also for this consideration, firstly, because he is familiar with the boss, and he does not need to explain much about the taste, and secondly, it is naturally because the waiters here are well-trained, and they don't look at what they shouldn't see, and they don't say what they shouldn't say.

Just like now, as soon as Mu Zechen's voice fell, the waiter handed the menu to Wen Peiling's eyes with a normal look, and only said respectfully, "Miss, please look at the menu." ”

Wen Peiling raised her eyes again, only to see that the waiter's eyes no longer had much emotion, but just looked at her with a polite smile, and raised her hand to point to the menu in front of her.

She breathed a sigh of relief, nodded her head, and silently flipped through the menu.

Perhaps, as Mu Zechen said, this is not a restaurant, and the so-called menu is only four or five thin sheets of paper, and almost all of them are pre-set menus.

She frowned and thought for a moment, and finally ordered a lighter set meal, but asked for a bottle of red wine by the way.

As soon as her voice fell, Mu Zechen, who was sitting opposite, was obviously stunned for a moment, and after raising his eyes to look at her, he motioned to the waiter to take the precious red wine he had deposited here, and then brewed a pot of fine bamboo leaf green.

The waiter made a note of it and left the room in amusement.

Mu Zechen leaned on the back of the chair leisurely, tapped the table with one fingertip, and paid attention to her sitting opposite, with a strange smile in his eyes, but Wen Peiling felt that he seemed to have nothing to hide under his gaze.

"Why did you order a bottle of red wine?"

After the waiter brought red wine to pour it for them and left, Mu Zechen seemed a little unable to hold back the doubts in his heart, asked in a low voice, paused, and then added, "I remember that you have never liked to drink, and the amount of alcohol is ...... It's also a bit hard to explain. ”

Wen Pei only felt a chill suddenly rise up her spine when she heard this, and she raised her eyes to meet his, obviously a little overwhelmed-

She vaguely remembered that he and she had only eaten dinner and breakfast once, and she hadn't drunk twice, so how did he know that her amount of alcohol could be said to be ...... Hard to put into words?

Wen Peiling's heart couldn't help but tense, the corners of her eyes twitched uncontrollably, and after a while, she stabilized her mind and said, "It's no problem to drink some occasionally, and wine can strengthen your courage, and some words are easier to say after drinking." ”

She had already thought about the marriage contract between her and Mu Zechen, and at the same time, she also thought of a way that was not a solution, not only to temporarily protect everything in the Wen family from falling into the hands of outsiders, but also not to really lose the happiness of the rest of her life.

It's just that this is not a solution, and it is a little difficult to talk about it after all, especially when facing a person with a strong aura like Mu Zechen, if he is not bold, he is really not brave enough to speak......

In reverie, a glass of red wine has been poured into the throat, the mouth is smooth, the aroma is rich, and soon, a second glass is poured.

However, Mu Zechen, who was sitting opposite, obviously felt that she had something to say, but his expression was a little evasive.

He glanced at her vigilantly, and did not prevent her from occasionally drinking two more glasses, but his thin lips were slightly hooked, and there seemed to be some thought hidden between his eyebrows.

After a little consideration, Mu Zechen was not in a hurry to delve into anything for a while, but picked up the hot tea in his hand lightly, blew it slightly, took a sip, and then asked casually, "Between you and me, what else do you need to drink and dare to speak after you have the courage?" Could it be ...... Do you want to express your feelings for me by being drunk? ”

As soon as the man's words fell, Wen Peiling's fingertips holding the goblet suddenly tightened.

She subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him opposite, only to see that there was still no expression on his clear and handsome face, his bony fingers clasped the edge of the teacup, lowered his eyes slightly, and he didn't even look at her......

But despite this, Wen Peiling still felt that her ears were slightly hot.

She hurriedly raised her hand and put down her wine glass, her pale lips raised, and just as she wanted to explain something, the waiter knocked on the door with the prepared dish and walked in.

Wen Peiling had to swallow the words she wanted to explain.

Mu Zechen glanced at her with a smile, and didn't say more, and after casually picking up the chopsticks and adding some green celery to her bowl, he said softly, "Taste the taste of the food, don't just care about drinking, after all, between us, there should be nothing you need to be bold to say." ”

This sounds like a normal sentence, but it has a faint and deep meaning.

Mu Zechen is hinting at her...... She didn't have to have any scruples in front of him?