"I'm not discouraged yet, but you're the first one to lose your spirit?" Han Chen asked.
Zhou Mo leered at him, leaned closer and whispered, "This is a big deal about making money, and you're not even allowed to be sad for a moment?"
"What are you two whispering about?" Du Moliang saw Han Chen and Zhou Mo were very close.
Han Chen: "Nothing."
Du Moliang, however, had a probing look on his face.
"What's wrong with that young couple being so affectionate? How does it bother you?" Du Moyou suddenly spoke up, speaking for Zhou Mo and Han Chen, "If you have the ability, find me a girlfriend too."
Du Moliang was speechless for a moment: "..."
Zong Yi was brought over by Zong Zheng from the Yutang Hall opposite.
That’s right, it’s carrying.
He just grabbed the back of the collar and carried me over like a chicken.
Seeing this, Du Moyou quickly stood up and "rescued" Zong Yi from Zong Zheng.
"Be careful not to strangle him if you do that," Du Moyou glared at Zong Zheng and held Zong Yi in his arms to coax him.
With tears on his little face, Zong Yi lay on Du Moyu's shoulder, sobbing and calling for his mother in a wronged voice.
Zong Zheng, however, looked impatient. "Take him with you. This kid is too naughty. He threw a bottle of Moutai at me."
Everyone present was shocked.
No wonder Zong Zheng was so angry.
Du Moliang laughed and said to the little guy in Du Moyou's arms: "Stinky boy, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your mischievousness has improved. But... well done."
As he said this, he gave Zong Yi a thumbs up.
Zong Zheng's face darkened, and he looked unhappy.
Du Moyou turned around and looked at Du Moliang coldly: "Stop adding fuel to the fire."
Du Moliang shut up instantly.
"He smells of alcohol," Du Moyou sniffed Zong Yi's ear, "I'll take him to change clothes first. I'll leave this here to you."
Zong Zheng, "Okay."
Du Moyou carried Zong Yi away.
Zong Zheng turned around and sat in Du Moyou's seat, glancing at his watch. "Why hasn't Wen Luan arrived yet? My brothers are all drinking."
Du Moliang also complained, "Yeah, Ah Cheng, you should quickly ask if he can come."
Zhong Zhicheng had no choice but to take out his cell phone and call Wen Luan.
Just after two rings, a cell phone suddenly rang at the door.
Wen Luan walked in quickly, holding his cell phone.
Seeing that he had arrived, Zhong Zhicheng hung up the phone.
Wen Luan was filled with guilt, "I'm sorry, I was delayed a bit by treating a patient."
Du Moliang: "If you don't come, I'll starve to death."
Wen Luan smiled and coaxed, "It's my fault, my fault."
Zong Zheng saw this and said, "Since everyone is here, I'll have the food served now."
Du Moliang: "Hurry up, I'm starving."
Zong Zheng glared at him, then stood up and called the waiter.
The meal was neither satisfying nor exciting.
Du Moliang and Wen Luan talked the most during the meal.
The two were planning to buy a car and started a discussion about which car would offer the best value for money.
Du Moliang: "A car is a man's 'little wife', so you have to choose it carefully. Don't be like Ah Cheng, who fell in love with that Land Rover at first sight and bought it without any careful consideration."
Everyone knows that the end point of Land Rover navigation is always the repair shop.
Wen Luan retorted, "Acheng has the financial resources to buy as many cars as he wants. The two of us... we have to think carefully about this. It's half a year's salary."
Du Moliang: "Just say that you and Zhong Zhicheng are in cahoots and always like to sabotage me."
Wen Luan laughed twice, "No, right? Who doesn't know that the three of us are the 'Iron Triangle'?"
Du Moliang: "It is the triangle that is stable, but it is not a 'triangle' relationship."
Du Moyou, who was feeding Zong Yi, couldn't bear it any longer. "Alright, stop talking nonsense. What about 'little wife' and 'love triangle'? You two... no, you three, hurry up and find a girlfriend each."
Du Moliang: "Sister, why do you keep urging me to get married?"
Those who listened to it got calluses on their ears.
Du Moyou glared at him, "I've been talking so hard, have you listened?"
Du Moliang: "Everyone is so busy, where do we have time to think about this?"
Du Moyou: "How can Han Chen have the time to think about this?"
Han Chen was picking up some food for Zhou Mo when he was suddenly called out. He paused and put a piece of fish into Zhou Mo's plate.
Zhou Mo glanced at Han Chen out of the corner of his eye, his face feeling a little hot.
Du Moliang argued: "How can I compare with Han Chen? He and Miss Zhou were high school classmates, childhood sweethearts, and each other's first love. It's just a thin layer of window paper, and it will be settled once it is broken..."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Han Chen and Zhou Mo.
Everyone's eyes were filled with shock of "So that's it".
Du Moyou was also surprised and covered her lips, "So you two are not just high school classmates..."
They are actually each other's first love.
No wonder Han Chen has a new relationship after only three months in Dongjiang.
Song Yan leaned back in his chair, his eyes scrutinizing and examining him, and murmured softly, "So that's how it is."
Only Du Moyou heard it. She turned around and asked, "What did you say?"
Song Yan smiled, "Nothing."
Du Moyou didn't care and looked at Zhou Mo and Han Chen with gossip, "You two have been together since high school?"
Du Moliang was also curious: "Yeah, tell me, who chased who first?"
Du Moyou: "They are both top students. People with good brains are bound to be attracted to each other."
Du Moliang: "Someone has to confess first."
Everyone's attention was focused on Han Chen and Zhou Mo. Zhou Mo's heart was pounding fast and his face was red.
Han Chen remained calm, his face calm and his heart steady as he said, "I chased her first."
Zhou Mo was startled at first, and his heart was pierced by Han Chen's tenderness, and it was filled with emotion.
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