Even if Ning Shuiyun asked 10 million questions, Pei Muchen might not be able to answer one.

Her mouth was dry, but he sat there as he had been at the beginning, not saying a word.

The four of them arrived, and soon, the dishes came up.

Embarrassed!

In the whole private room, there was no sound at all, Zhong Yinian sat there, and he didn't have a strong interest in food like before.

Sitting there, I hesitated for a long time, but I still didn't speak.

When I raised my head, I saw Pei Muchen sitting opposite.

She was sitting next to Pei Muchen just now, but she didn't expect that the president didn't say a word, so she turned her head and left her seat and sat opposite her.

Now, everything is obvious.

This little couple really quarreled.

For this kind of thing, Pei Muran was completely indifferent, just over there, his face stiff.

What to do?

Let's leave it to Ning Shuiyun.

Ning Shuiyun blinked and turned his head to look at Zhong Yinian.

"What happened?"

Zhong Yinian glanced at the big president sitting over there, and still said this matter.

After listening, the corners of Ning Shuiyun's mouth twitched.

"I remember, you said that you like actor Han Zimo very much, right? Xingdong Media, isn't it Han Zimo's company? ”

Ning Shuiyun deliberately bit the two words like it very hard, and looked at the president sitting on the side as he spoke.

Sure enough, she saw Pei Muchen's expression change a little.

Ha ha!

She also thought that Pei Muchen would be able to pretend to be cool all the time today.

Isn't it a waste in the end?

Therefore, he still cares about Zhong Yinian very much.

"Han Zimo is indeed in Xingdong Media, I used to work there before, I saw him a few times, he is very different from the TV and is very close to the people."

Han Zimo is a very good star, which is rare in the entertainment industry.

And he is also good friends with Ning Shuiyun, no matter what she says, it is impossible for her to say that Han Zimo is not in this situation,

So, Pei Muchen completely drowned in the vinegar jar.

Damn the little rabbit, he actually smiled and praised other men.

Han Zimo: Is it?

What he did just now was really the right thing for Nima, he must kill this man.

Pei Muchen secretly gritted his teeth, eager to shut up Zhong Yinian.

However, knowing his son Mo Ruomu, Ning Shuiyun already knew Pei Muchen's thoughts, so he immediately pulled Zhong Yinian to talk about Han Zimo.

"Indeed, he has a very good personality, I joked before that I wanted to marry Mu Ran to him, but he didn't like Mu Ran's type."

Pei Muran: ............

She lay down and shot.

"But ah, I still think he's rare, better than the little minister."

Ning Shuiyun didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and the last sentence was extremely loud.

Zhong Yinian: ............

What should I do, the president is here, how is she going to take this sentence?

Admit?

No, no, it will be destroyed by Pei someone.

Deny?

No, no, Han Zimo is indeed good, and he is also a good friend of his mother-in-law.

It's so difficult, so Zhong Yinian chose to smile and didn't say a word.

"By the way, since you are going to Xingdong Media, I will make an appointment with Han Zimo tomorrow, how about we go out and get together together?"

"Not really, right?"

Faced with Ning Shuiyun's proposal, Zhong Yinian always felt that danger was approaching.

The cells in her whole body were defending against this dangerous aura, causing her whole body to stiffen a little.

"What's not good, you're not a paparazzi, just make an appointment tomorrow."