Yan Xi even sat aside to watch the fun.

The two girls sitting next to Yan Xi said with a smile, "Mr. Song looks really in love with Miss Shi."

"Why call her Miss Shi? Call her Mrs. Song."

The girl quickly corrected herself, "Oh, yes, it's Mrs. Song."

Shi Yan naturally heard their conversation and shyly slapped Song Yuchen's hand away, "What are you doing?"

"To comfort my wife."

"I'm not angry."

Shi Yan moved closer to Song Yuchen awkwardly and whispered, "Stay away from me."

Song Yuchen thought she looked very cute, and raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face.

The younger ones around were stunned.

Is this still the cold and decisive Song Yuchen they know?

Is he still the president of Jingrui who has the final say?

Sure enough, men become different when they are in love.

Shi Yan's face, ears and hands were all hot.

Song Yuchen stopped teasing her and pinched the back of her hand, "Have you had enough fun?"

Shi Yan nodded.

She felt like a monkey being watched when she attended the dinner today.

Shi Yan stood up slightly, holding her coat, and nodded, "You guys continue. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Shi Yanshe was frightened and kept avoiding looking.

At this moment, Song Yuchen was slowly searching for the cigarette in his pocket. "Wife, have you seen it?"

"On the table."

"My wife has a good eye."

Shi Yan: “…”

Everyone: Mr. Song must be a wife-loving madman! He can praise her like this!

Shi Yan went out holding Song Yuchen's hand. She walked a little anxiously until Song Yuchen pressed her shoulder to ask her to stop.

"Wife, walk slower."

"Song Yuchen."

"Hmm? Go ahead."