Su Zhinian's gaze didn't stay on Tang Nuan's body for a moment, so he took it back, he held the mobile phone, and slid the screen indifferently, seemingly unfazed, but in fact, he already felt that this dinner was disgusting and unbearable.

When he participated in the dinner on weekdays, Su Zhinian didn't say much, but today with Tang Nuan, his words are even less pitiful.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere at the dinner table became familiar and lively, and everyone was not limited to sitting in their seats, and began to hold wine glasses and find someone to fight for wine.

When Tang Nuan was drinking with Mr. Zheng, she happened to be not far from where Su Zhinian was sitting, and she subconsciously looked sideways at him.

In a room full of wine and smoke, Su Zhinian, who was lazily leaning on the back of the chair and playing with his mobile phone, looked exceptionally clean and outstanding.

Under the light of the crystal light, his handsome face still made her heart beat faster and her breathing hard.

Tang Nuan stared at Su Zhinian for a moment before he drank all the wine in the cup, and then deliberately made a long detour and returned to his seat from behind Su Zhinian.

After sitting down, she picked up her mobile phone and pretended to look at the time, and the corner of her eyes quietly fell on Su Zhinian who was sitting on the main seat again.

Su Zhinian's face never had much expression floating, as if he knew that Tang Nuan would look at him again, and after about a minute, he got up and left his seat and walked out of the box.

Su Zhinian went to the bathroom, stood in front of the window at the end of the corridor, blew the cold wind for a while, and estimated in his heart that the time for him to come out was almost there, and then he turned back to the box.

The people in the box drank even more, and a few of them were already drunk, and they spoke loudly as if they were arguing.

Su Zhinian pulled the chair with one hand, and before he could sit down, Mr. Zheng opened his mouth: "Mr. Su, if I'm not mistaken, you graduated from X Middle School, right?" ”

When Su Zhinian stood outside to breathe, he didn't pay attention to what the people in the box were talking about, so when he heard Mr. Zheng's words, he tilted his head slightly and nodded at him.

"That's really a coincidence, Mr. Su, Mr. Huang brought Miss Tang, who also graduated from X Middle School, you turned out to be high school alumni, I didn't expect it to be so fateful!" Mr. Zheng was as excited as if he had found an old alumnus.

Have a fate with Tang Nuan? Is Mr. Zheng sure that this is not burying him?

Su Zhinian withdrew his gaze from Mr. Zheng expressionlessly, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and picked up his mobile phone.

"It's too coincidental, so Miss Tang knew Mr. Su when she was in high school, right?" Mr. Zheng started his head, and some people began to ask questions if they were interested.

Tang Nuan smiled and said: "There is no one in X who does not know Mr. Su, Mr. Su was in our school back then, but he was a man of the hour, a symbol of the school. ”

"It turns out that Mr. Su was already so outstanding when he was in high school...... someone politely complimented.

"In that high school, there are a lot of girls who want to chase Mr. Su, right?" There are also people who gossip a little deeper.

"It's not a lot, it's quite a lot, almost all the female classmates in the school think of him as a prince charming...... Tang Nuan said this, and deliberately went to look at Su Zhinian's face, seeing that he was flat, and didn't seem to be disgusted by everyone's discussion about him, so he pursed his lips and smiled, and continued: "Every Valentine's Day and Christmas, the gifts and envelopes in Mr. Su's drawer can be dropped all over the place. ”