In fact, from the moment Chen Xue sat down beside Jiang Zhao, Song Muchen had already noticed these two people.

Zhou Wenguang, who had been following him, naturally noticed it, and kept shaking his head: "Brother Chen, what kind of occasion is this, you don't care?" ”

Song Muchen retracted his gaze lightly, and the corners of his lips were raised: "It's just a hairy child complaining, is it worth my special attention?" ”

Zhou Wenguang snorted from his nose: "Hairy child? I see that this hairy kid has a lot of thoughts. ”

Song Muchen ignored him, but his eyes slid unconsciously again.

Indeed, although Jiang Zhao repeatedly emphasized that she was just a sister and brother to Chen Xue, he could see clearly what kind of mood Chen Xue that little ghost had.

Although it is true that a little imp is not worth his trouble, it does not mean that this little ghost can openly covet his people.

Song Muchen put the red wine glass aside and was about to step in the direction of Jiang Zhao.

Zhou Wenguang grabbed him: "Brother Chen, someone is here." ”

As Wei Lan appeared in the banquet hall, everyone in the hall was silent again.

Jiang Zhao was stunned the moment he saw Wei Lan, and all of Song Muchen's abnormal behaviors in the past ten days had the best explanation.

She immediately turned her head and was not surprised to see Song Muchen who was already frozen in place.

"Sister, you see I didn't lie to you." Chen Xue's still indignant voice came from the side, "Look, how many people pretend to be respectful on the surface, but in fact, which one is not waiting to see Song Muchen's jokes." ”

The corners of Jiang Zhao's lips slightly curled: "Well, yes, such a good drama, it's a pity to just watch it from the side." ”

Chen Xue was a little puzzled: "Sister? ”

Jiang Zhao had already twisted his waist and walked towards the two who were already looking at each other: "Children, it's not early, hurry up and go home." The rest of the content is not suitable for children. ”

As the focus of the banquet, the atmosphere of the two is a little weird at the moment.

Compared with Song Muchen's stiffness, Wei Lan looked calm: "What, are you surprised to see me?" I remember that your invitation specifically mentioned that I was here. ”

"How come," Song Muchen looked directly at her with his eyes, "It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, but you haven't changed at all." ”

"Oh, you little devil still has such a sweet mouth," the woman's slender fingers brushed his shoulder, "but you've changed a lot, from a little boy to a man who can stand on his own." ”

"Yes, this is thanks to Sister Wei Lan for taking care of my family Muchen in those years." The slender arm passed through Song Muchen's arm, "If it weren't for Sister Wei Lan, maybe there wouldn't be today's Muchen." ”

Jiang Zhao quietly put his head on the place where Wei Lan had brushed by, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you for coming, Sister Wei Lan." ”

The smile on Wei Lan's face did not change in the slightest, and she took a step back slightly without even a trace: "This is Zhaozhao, it has changed so much, the last time we met, I was still a little girl with a chicken nest head." ”

Jiang Zhao also smiled flawlessly: "It's not as good as Sister Wei Lan, it's better than back then when I haven't seen the charm for so many years." ”

Jiang Zhao didn't know how much Song Muchen understood the yin and yang weirdness between the two women, but what she could be sure of was that Wei Lan's return this time was not just as simple as returning to China after completing her studies.

rejected the young man's full love back then, and now he has returned with a high profile, if Wei Lan didn't come back this time for Song Muchen, he wouldn't believe it if he really killed Jiang Zhao.

However, it seems that Song Muchen is still a little bloody in the end, and he even knows that he used himself as a shield.

Although this behavior is childish and ridiculous, it is much better than those men who lose their souls by hooking their fingers in the white moonlight.

Jiang Zhao glanced at Song Muchen from the corner of his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened.

Since it was clear that they were taking advantage of each other, she didn't mind pushing more.

"Mu Chen, I'm a little hungry, can you help me get some desserts?"

Jiang Zhao flashed his eyes and looked at Song Muchen with an innocent expression.

The man seemed to want to say no in an instant, but the inquiring eyes from the other woman finally made him purse his lips and slowly nodded.

Looking at Song Muchen's back, which had already walked away, Wei Lan seemed to be very emotional: "Xiao Chen has really changed a lot. ”

She turned to Jiang Zhao, and her words were full of deep meaning: "I remember once when I was a child, and I don't know who provoked him, this child quietly ran to the tree and hid in the shade of the tree and squatted for a day. ”

"Zhaozhao, it's not easy for Xiao Chen for so many years, so I can still take care of him. In the days to come, I'm afraid I'm going to wronged you. ”

Jiang Zhao's eyebrows were crooked, as if he hadn't heard Wei Lan's voice at all: "Sister Wei Lan, thank you for taking care of Mu Chen for so many years, and in the future, I won't worry about you." ”

"Song Muchen, now, there is me."