Yu Zehao raised his eyebrows at Yin Sheng and motioned for her to eat.

Yin Sheng turned his head to look at Meng Ziqi at the next table, with a faint expression, as if he hadn't seen it, and his side face looked so cold and hard.

Yin Sheng's heart was bored, his eyes were astringent, and when he saw the dish that Yu Zehao had given him, he opened his mouth to eat it as if he was choked.

"It's delicious."

Yin Sheng looked at Yu Zehao with a smile, as if it was really delicious.

Meng Ziqi's hand holding the cup tightened, and he finally didn't look at them.

"Shengsheng, haven't you always wanted to watch that movie, it's released today, I'll take you to see it?"

"Uh-huh."

Yin Sheng lowered his head and ate the meal in front of him, his voice muffled and a little hoarse.

"Ahem."

Yu Zehao looked at Yin Sheng, who was becoming more and more depressed, coughed, and gave another look.

Yin Sheng saw that Meng Ziqi was indifferent, and he couldn't say anything in his heart.

Yin Sheng was a little dazed, and he couldn't even eat.

"Mr. Meng!"

A very glamorous woman walked in from the outside, wearing a professional outfit and big wavy hair, looking unusually bewitching.

"Manager Wang, please take a seat."

Meng Ziqi saw the woman coming, and her expression did not fluctuate much, but she was still very polite.

The woman sat down across from Meng Ziqi, and the waiter brought the menu.

The woman looked at it, ordered two dishes, and handed them to Meng Ziqi.

"I don't know what Mr. Meng likes to eat."

Meng Ziqi wanted to refuse, but caught a glimpse of Yu Zehao and Yin Sheng on the adjacent table.

I took it casually and ordered two dishes as if unintentionally.

And the woman unabashedly expressed her good impression of Meng Ziqi, and Meng Ziqi did not show her rejection as usual.

Yin Sheng was already paying close attention to Meng Ziqi's side, and when he saw Meng Ziqi showing a different meaning to this woman, his heart suddenly became delicious and a little angry.

"Zehao, I want to eat braised pork."

Yin Sheng cheered up, looked at Yu Zehao with a coquettish meaning, and deliberately amplified his voice.

"Okay, waiter."

Yu Zehao knew what Yin Sheng was paying attention to, but he was already willing to match her.

"No, I'm going to eat the one your aunt made, it's very delicious."

"Okay, you can eat anything, come to my house tonight, and I'll let my aunt cook it for you."

Meng Ziqi listened to the conversation between the two, and his face couldn't help but darken.

And Manager Wang, who was sitting opposite him, also noticed Yin Sheng and Yu Zehao, and frowned when he heard such a loud conversation between the two of them.

"This is a public place, and I don't know what to pay attention to, what else do you want to eat?"

"No, you can order it."

Meng Ziqi is really not in the mood now, and his heart is full of Yin Sheng and Yu Zehao.

Manager Wang could see that Meng Ziqi was a little absent-minded, and handed the menu to the waiter.

"Mr. Meng, is there something wrong with you?"

"Nope."

Meng Ziqi came back to his senses and noticed that he had ignored Manager Wang.

The two talked about work again.

"Ze Hao, I want to drink sago, can you go and buy it for me?"

Yin Sheng looked at Yu Zehao with a smile, but his heart was on Meng Ziqi's table, and his heart became more and more sad.

"Okay."

Yu Zehao stood up in response, walked out, and walked to Meng Ziqi's table, and did not stop, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Yin Sheng sat there, pretending to drink the red wine on the table unintentionally, and observed Meng Ziqi unintentionally.

And Meng Ziqi tried to turn his attention back to Manager Wang, but he always unconsciously paid attention to Yin Sheng's every move.

Yu Zehao walked in from outside with a cup of sago dew, and Yin Sheng saw it and immediately raised a smile.

Yu Zehao took it and walked to Meng Ziqi's table, and the samilu in his hand tilted suddenly.

"Ahh

I only heard Manager Wang's exclamation, and Simi Lu sprinkled all the spills on Meng Ziqi's clothes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hold it steady."

Yu Zehao hurriedly picked up a tissue and wiped the sago on Meng Ziqi's body, but there was no trace of apology in his expression.

"No need."

Meng Ziqi's face darkened, and he stood up suddenly, his expression unusually cold.

Manager Wang also reacted quickly and pulled out two tissues.

"Oh, you can't be careful when you walk."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Meng."

Yin Sheng also stood up, and was startled by Yu Zehao, and then felt that Yu Zehao was deliberate and walked over.

"Ze Hao didn't mean it, how much is your clothes, we will pay for it."

Yin Sheng deliberately grabbed Yu Zehao's arm intimately, and looked at Meng Ziqi as if he was inadvertent.

Meng Ziqi, who was wiping his hands, heard Yin Sheng's words, his hands paused, and his eyes darkened.

Blocking Manager Wang's hand that he was wiping, he looked up at the two of them.

"There's no need to pay for it, whoever splashes it, who troubles me to wash it up."

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Meng, I really don't know how to wash clothes, otherwise if you take it off, I'll ask the nanny to wash it for you."

Yu Zehao smiled provocatively, although he said sorry words in his words, his expression did not have a trace of apology.

Meng Ziqi was held by Yin Sheng's hand, and Yu Zehao's tone stimulated his eyes.

What he hated the most was Yu Zehao's expression.

"Then you should hold it firm."

Meng Ziqi said, took off his coat, slapped it into Yu Zehao's arms, and let go.

Yu Zehao caught it with a reaction.

"I said, I didn't mean it, Mr. Meng is not the kind of person who cares, how much is this suit, you can still afford it."

Yin Sheng pulled out the blazer in Yu Zehao's arms, handed it to Meng Ziqi, and looked at him with a smile.

Meng Ziqi was nervously touched by Yin Sheng's attitude, and his temples beat twice quickly.

"Alas, what kind of attitude do you have, you poured the drink all over the people."

Manager Wang, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but come forward and point at Yin Sheng.

"This lady, I don't think there is anything wrong with my attitude, I keep smiling, and I said the issue of compensation, and I didn't mean to shirk responsibility."

Yin Sheng faced Manager Wang's arrogance and said unhurriedly.

"This dress of mine was given to an American friend of mine, one piece in the world, and the friend's heart is naturally priceless."

Meng Ziqi came out, blocked Manager Wang behind him, and looked at Yin Sheng, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Yin Sheng's heart trembled when he saw Meng Ziqi's eyes, and the smile on his face slowly couldn't support it.

"Tsk, it's so precious, yo-yo, I'm really sorry."

Yu Zehao stepped forward on the side, picked up the blazer with two fingers, snorted with disdain, and then threw it on the ground.

Meng Ziqi saw it, his eyes narrowed, and his hand slowly clenched into a fist.