There are still twenty minutes until the dinner officially starts.
Mu Tingyun was holding back his anger, and he said in a muffled voice, "Uncle, I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."
Mu Tingyun stood up and was about to go out.
Song Jingcheng suddenly reminded him: "Cigarettes are not good things. You are going to be a father, so quit smoking if you can."
Mu Tingyun became even more irritated.
He walked out of the hall alone and went to the small garden outside the toilet to smoke.
When I drew the third one, I suddenly heard someone talking behind me. It was Xie Jingan’s sister Xie Jingyan: "Miss Shen, you look so beautiful today. Is that the rare necklace from B family on your head?"
Chen He's voice then rang out: "Miss Xie has good eyesight, she actually recognized it."
Hearing the familiar voice, Mu Tingyun subconsciously threw the cigarette butt into the cobblestone ashtray next to him.
After Chen He finished talking to Xie Jingyan, Mu Tingyun called out gently, "Chen He."
Shen He turned around and looked at him.
"Shall we talk?"
After thinking for a while, Shen He came to the small garden holding the edge of her skirt.
There were two steps in the middle. Mu Tingyun wanted to reach out and hold her hand, but Chen He looked at the hand intently and refused coldly: "No need."
Mu Tingyun curled his fingers twice in the air and then retracted them.
"Now, you won't even let me hold your hand?" In just a few days, Shen He's attitude towards him changed drastically.
His little licker suddenly became cold and heartless, which felt both novel and irritating.
Chen He stood on the flat ground, put down the heavy hem of her skirt, looked up at the man standing in the shadow of the light, and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.
She said, "You know, I'm the most picky person. When I'm out, I don't even use serving chopsticks. I feel sick when I think of your hand touching Miss Qin's breasts and playing with her legs."
"You're like the tissue paper in a public toilet right now. I'm afraid I'll get gynecological diseases if I touch you!"
Mu Tingyun's breathing stopped.
"You have to be as aggressive as a hedgehog?" When had Mu Tingyun ever seen such a sharp and ruthless side of Chen He?
Her rude words disgusted him even more.
Shen He remained silent.
No explanation, no scolding.
Her overly cold reaction made Mu Tingyun feel uneasy.
"Chen He," Mu Tingyun said, "You've blacklisted my phone and WeChat for several days. There should be a limit to your temper."
"Stop it, okay?"
Being petty?
"Mu Tingyun, is it so difficult to admit that I dumped you?"
Hearing this, Mu Tingyun's expression turned a little unhappy, "I don't agree to break up."
"You are so stubborn and your face is thicker than a city wall." Chen He was too lazy to waste words with him.
She lifted her skirt and turned to leave.
Mu Tingyun suddenly grabbed her wrist and said in a rare humble tone, "Baby, I'm sorry. I want to solemnly apologize to you about the incident with Qin Yinong."
"Stop yelling!"
"Who is your baby?" Chen He shook off Mu Tingyun's hand and glared at him fiercely, "I don't want to be your baby. It's too unlucky."
Mu Tingyun understood Chen He's anger. He said in a gentle voice, "I know you've been wronged. You should be angry with me."
"I admit that Qin Yinong and I were lovers. But I no longer loved her. I've been attracted to you for a long time."
"Chen He, I love you."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Anger, absurdity, and ridiculousness, all kinds of emotions piled up together, making Shen He's cat eyes red with anger.
Staring at Mu Tingyun's crotch, Chen He scolded sharply, "Mr. Mu is very busy with work, but he still takes time out of his busy schedule to go to H City thousands of miles away to give her warmth. And you tell me you don't love her?"
He's crazy about it, okay?
Mu Tingyun didn't understand what Chen He meant at first.
After he understood what "sending warmth" meant, his handsome face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he looked at Chen He with a look of fear and surprise.
Is his little bootlicker so hermaphroditic?
"Chen He, you used to be so gentle. When did you become so... so strange?"
Chen He laughed sarcastically, "I loved you before, but now I despise you. Why do you feel so strange?"
So this is the difference between love and not love.
But Mu Tingyun was still unwilling to give up.
Before he broke up with Chen He, he didn't think Chen He was that hard to let go. But these days, he was upset by Qin Yinong's troubles and felt that Chen He was even more precious.
Mu Tingyun sincerely wants to be with Chen He.
He asked Chen He, "What do you want me to do for you to give me another chance?"
"See those cigarette butts at your feet?"
Mu Tingyun subconsciously lowered his head to look at the cigarette butts, his expression somewhat puzzled.
Chen He said wittily, "Your Miss Qin is like the brand-name cigarettes in your pocket. Expensive, exquisite, and not something most men can afford."
"When you are sad, she helps you release your sadness. When you are happy, she accompanies you to share your joy. Miss Qin is your nicotine, making you addicted and unable to stop."
"It's normal for you to love her. But..."
Changing the subject, Shen He said in a contemptuous tone: "Cigarettes are something you can smoke if you want, and throw away if you want."
"When I'm in a bad mood, I can stomp on it viciously. When I'm broke, I can pick it up and take a few more puffs."
She almost said that Qin Yinong was Mu Tingyun's plaything.
"But I, Chen He, am neither the brand-name cigarettes in your pocket nor a recyclable plastic bottle."
"What makes you think I'll go back to you?" After saying that, Chen He turned and walked up the stairs, her high heels making a loud clattering sound.
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