Looking at Wen Peiling, who was sitting next to Mu Zechen, the unwilling emotions in Yu Lulu's peach blossom eyes seemed to overflow.

I was still wondering who the vacant seat next to Mu Shao was reserved for, but I didn't expect that Wen Peiling, who had never liked to participate in this kind of dinner, actually appeared for the first time, and sat in that position as a matter of course!

If you want to say that these two people didn't have a leg, it is estimated that no one present believed it.

In Yu Lulu's identification, Wen Peiling just used third-rate tricks to please Mu Zechen, but the branches she climbed were a little higher, so that Mu Zechen was willing to spend a full 100 million to praise her as the heroine of "A Sword Love".

The more Yu Lulu thought about it, the more obvious the disdain in her eyes became.

Wen Peiling could see some meaning in Yu Lulu's eyes, but she was not a weak person, so she didn't avoid meeting Yu Lulu's gaze so straight.

Although neither of them spoke, the atmosphere between their eyes became more and more paradoxical.

Half a sound, it was Yu Lulu who took the lead in looking away.

She quietly put the half-poured red wine bottle on the side on the glass turntable on the dining table, pressed her slender jade fingers on it, and said with a smile while turning the turntable, "Pei Ling, the rules of the dinner, those who are late will be punished with three glasses, since you are here, you can't break this rule, right?" ”

At the same time as the words fell, the red wine bottle had already turned to Miss Pei Ling.

Naturally, he knew what Yu Lulu was thinking about.

Wen Peiling first glanced down at the half bottle of red wine in front of her, and when she looked at Yu Lulu again, the good-looking starry eyes had narrowed dangerously.

Her crimson red lips twitched slightly, but before she could say anything, Mu Zechen, who had been silent beside her, opened her mouth first-

"She just had a cold, so she didn't drink so much."

As soon as the man's words fell, the eyes that looked everywhere became more and more ambiguous.

Miss Pei Ling turned her head to look at Mu Zechen beside her in this ambiguous gaze, and saw that there was still no expression on his handsome and peerless face, but the big hand with distinct bones was already pressed on the glass turntable.

His inky black eyes swept over Wen Peiling's body, and in the next second, he saw that the bottle of wine returned to Yu Lulu, "And Miss Yu is Peiling's senior sister, I think your relationship will not be very bad, plus Mu heard that Miss Yu has an excellent amount of wine, so as a senior sister, you simply blocked these three glasses of wine for Peiling, so that Mu Mou can see that Miss Yu has a good amount of alcohol." ”

Mu Zechen's tone sounded salty or light, but the sense of oppression in his body made people have no courage to refuse at all.

For a while, the atmosphere circulating at the table began to become more and more eerie.

Almost everyone in the box turned their eyes on Yu Lulu's body to see how she reacted, but Wen Peiling's gaze never moved half a minute away from the man-

Even an ordinary person can see that she and Yu Lulu have been secretly competing from the beginning, not to mention a shrewd person like him, how can she not see that the relationship between her and Yu Lulu is actually just that she didn't tear her face in public?

So......

Is this man deliberately defending her?

Because of the nonsense marriage contract between the Wen family and the Mu family?

And, just when Wen Peiling was thinking about what Mu Zechen's seemingly short-term behavior was for.

Yu Lulu raised her eyes to the man's deep pupils, only to feel a faint chill on her back, and she was embarrassed for a long time before she reacted, and a smile barely rose on her delicate face, and she responded pretending to be generous, "Since Mu Shaodu has spoken, I naturally have no reason to refuse...... These three glasses of wine should be regarded as my admiration for Shao, in order to show my admiration for Mu Shao. ”

The words, which were both official and obviously flattering, listened to Miss Peiling's ears, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart-

This woman did not miss any opportunity to flatter Mu Zechen.

Here, after Yu Lulu finished speaking, she raised her hand and took the red wine bottle on the table, and was about to pour the first glass of wine, but Mu Zechen's words made her already not very good face stiffen a few times.

"I think, did Miss Yu misunderstand something?"

The corners of Mu Zechen's mouth seemed to have a cold smile, his slender fingers tapped lightly on the dining table, and he asked casually, as if he was deliberate, before he continued, "These three glasses of wine are drunk by you for your junior sister, not to respect me, if Miss Yu understands in her heart but still insists on using these three glasses of wine to honor me, then can I understand that Mu is not worth mentioning in Miss Yu's eyes?" ”

As soon as the man's words fell, even the most dull person should be able to feel something from it-

Mu Zechen is blatantly protecting his shortcomings!

And the so-called scandal that came out before is estimated to come true in six or seven!

All of a sudden, the eyes that looked at the two of them became a little different......

Wen Peiling helped her forehead helplessly in these eyes that thought she understood everything, although she felt very happy in her heart, Yu Lulu was deflated in front of Mu Zechen because of her relationship, but she also understood very well in her heart that everyone was directly positioning Mu Zechen as hers...... That's it.

In this second, a certain girl almost regretted that she had to die to participate in this dinner.

It's better to let people say that she is playing a big name, anyway, she is used to it, and she will not lose a piece of meat.

At the same time that Wen Peiling secretly regretted attending this dinner.

Yu Lulu's face was already blue and white, and she poured a full glass of red wine under everyone's attention, and then picked up the wine glass, and said calmly, "Mu Shaoyan is serious...... It was Lulu that I didn't react at once, so Mu Shao you misunderstood what I meant...... These three glasses of wine, I will drink it for Pei Ling first, and when I have the opportunity for a while, I will admire you alone. ”

Yu Lulu forced the smile on her face, and at the same time as the words fell, she also drank a large glass of red wine heroically.

And Mu Zechen was still moody, silently watching Yu Lulu drink three glasses, then slowly retracted his gaze, looked at the Peiling girl sitting beside him and asked gently, "How about orange juice?" ”

Wen Peiling: "......"

Can't you just let her pretend to be dead?

"Feel free, this table is the biggest, you decide."

After a few seconds of silence, Wen Peiling's voice was quite angry, and even her attitude could be called a little provocative.

However, looking at the entire Jiangcheng, who dares to throw such an attitude towards Mu Shao, who is at the top of the wealthy family?

Even if Mu Zechen is really a little interested in her now, it won't be enough for her to treat him with such an attitude, right?

Just when everyone was thinking about watching Wen Peiling pay the price for his actions, Mu Zhiyu, who was sitting next to Mu Zechen, had a knowing expression and leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly.

In the next second, I saw a soft smile blooming on Mu Zechen's noble face, and his voice was very soft, but it was very clear in the ears of everyone present, "There is no one big or small between you and me, I am also thinking about your body." ”

Everyone: "......"

Not only was Mu Shao angry, but he was so good-tempered to explain himself???

After saying this, Mu Zechen didn't care what the expressions of the people present were, and after raising his hand to beckon the waiter, he ordered in a low voice, "Give me and this young lady two glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice, thank you." ”

The waiter smiled and listened to the man's instructions, nodded and immediately left the box to place an order.

Until the freshly squeezed orange juice overflowing with a faint aroma was delivered to her, Wen Peiling didn't say anything more, even the most basic eye contact with Mu Zechen was avoidable, and she pretended to be dead very seriously......

After a dinner, the people in the crew are probably familiar.

During the banquet, Yu Lulu swayed and came to Mu Zechen's side to toast, but Mu Zechen did not continue to embarrass her in public, and casually took a sip of orange juice in the cup, which was regarded as giving her a few thin noodles.

However, I don't know if it was because Mu Zechen gave her some face that made her bolder.

When the game ended, before Wen Peiling stood up and prepared to leave, Yu Lulu, who was full of alcohol, came to Mu Zechen's side again.

I saw her bend over slightly and whisper a few words in the man's ear, and when Wen Peiling's eyes swept over inadvertently, she happened to see Yu Lulu reach out and put a white card into the pocket of the man's windbreaker hanging behind the chair with a quick movement......

What kind of card it is, I'm afraid that anyone with a discerning eye knows it.

Capturing such a scene, the corners of Wen Peiling's delicate lips couldn't help but outline a mocking arc.

Her contemptuous and contemptuous gaze swept over Yu Lulu's body, and when it finally landed on Mu Zechen's face, it was also quite meaningful.

For a while, Wen Peiling was not in a hurry to leave in the crowd, but secretly looked forward to what kind of reaction Mu Shao would make.

If he accepted the room card and went to Yu Lulu's room, then she could also use Mu Zechen's misconduct as a reason to justifiably ask to dissolve the marriage contract.

However, not waiting for Wen Peiling's wishful thinking to sound.

I saw Mu Zechen suddenly reach out and take out the room card from the pocket of his windbreaker, holding the thin card between his long fingers, and in Yu Lulu's incomprehensible gaze, he threw the room card into the wine glass on the table without knowing who......

The white card was immediately submerged in the scarlet liquid.

Mu Zechen raised his eyes and looked at Yu Lulu with a cold expression, and said in a low voice with obvious displeasure, "Miss Yu is the first person who dares to stuff a room card into my pocket." ”