Yan Shaoting has the wolf nature of a man from the Yan family in his bones, and was not frightened by Yan Mojiu's attack.
The corners of 놛's lips even curled up, "Did 놖 say something wrong?"
"Of course I'm wrong." Yan Mojiu unpacked a set of bowls and chopsticks again, "When Uncle Meng and Aunt Meng were alive, they arranged a marriage for you and Mingxuan. Everyone in Lincheng knows that the Mengyan Group is a whorehouse group."
Meng Mingxuan glanced at Yan Mojiu.
The name of Mengyan Group was given by my sister.
When she was 17 years old, Mengyan Group was formally established, and she heard the conversation between her sister and 놛 with her own ears.
It turns out that in Wang's view, Meng Yan Group is a wife group.
Meng Mingxuan felt a little sour in her heart.
"Really?" Yan Shaoting smiled. "Since you had arranged the marriage long ago, why didn't you mention it to Xuanxuan in the past few years? It seems that you didn't want to fulfill this engagement before."
As he spoke, Yan Shaoting's lips curled up again, "We all know that you love Xuanxuan, but do you dare to say that you have the same thoughts about Xuanxuan as a man has about a woman? If so, when did it start? If not, is it fair to Xuanxuan to let her fulfill an engagement without any feelings between men and women?"
Yan Mojiu looked at Yan Shaoting with eyes as cold as water.
Nie Ziyang cursed inwardly.
Yan Shaoting clearly saw that Brother Nine had already had that kind of idea about Sister-in-law Coco, and he also clearly expected that Brother Nine would not dare to admit it.
After all, Brother Jiu and Sister-in-law 께 are just pretending to be a couple.
"It was 놖 who asked 놛 to be with 놖."
In the silence, Meng Mingxuan suddenly spoke.
She raised her hand, grabbed Yan Mojiu's hand, put it between her fingers and held it.
"After breaking up with you, I was in a bad mood, so I wanted to start a relationship as soon as possible. I came here to ask Feng Yilin to date me, but Feng Yilin said that he already had a girl he liked."
Meng Mingxuan began to talk nonsense, "Then that night, when I was drunk, I... kissed Yan Mojiu who came to pick me up. I knew that I wanted to find someone to date, so I brought up our childhood marriage."
She looked at Yan Mojiu, and seeing 놛 listening to her nonsense with a smile in his eyes, her cheeks began to get hot, but she still tried to finish her nonsense: "놖 thought it would be better to talk to 놛 than to talk to others, so she asked 놛 to be with 놖."
"But you told me before that you only regard me as your brother." Yan Shaoting didn't believe that Meng Mingxuan would change her mind.
I especially don’t believe that Meng Mingxuan would like Yan Mojiu.
If she wanted to like Yan Mojiu, she would have liked him a long time ago. It would not be her turn.
But when Yan Shaoting heard Meng Mingxuan say that she kissed Yan Mojiu after drinking, he felt a pain in his heart like a needle.
I never kissed her.
"You also said it was in the past." Meng Mingxuan looked calm.
The waiter came in with the food and no one spoke for a while.
After all the dishes were served, Yan Mojiu began to serve Meng Mingxuan and asked her if she wanted to eat shrimp. After getting her nod, he put on gloves and slowly peeled the soft, smooth and tender shrimp meat for her in public.
He put them one by one in her bowl and dipped them in seafood sauce for her.
When Meng Mingxuan lowered her head to eat, Yan Mojiu took off his gloves and looked at Yan Shaoting slowly: "I didn't mention the engagement before because I thought Mingxuan was still young. I originally planned to wait until she turned 20 to propose, but who would have thought that someone would cut it off halfway."
“……”Meng Mingxuan almost choked.
She spoke as if it were true. It turns out she is not the kind of person who would talk nonsense.
"Dong and Mingxuan have had a sixteen-year relationship, and Mingxuan has also realized how unreliable the men out there are." Yan Mojiu curled his lips slightly, "Now is the right time to bring it up."
"Yes, yes, feelings can be cultivated." Nie Ziyang agreed, "놖 and 놖's fiancée are a good example of getting engaged first and then falling in love."
Old Master Yan glanced at Nie Ziyang and said, "Did your fiancée break off the engagement with you?"
"...No." Nie Ziyang insisted.
As long as you don't admit it, the engagement is still there.
"How's the food in this restaurant?" Yan Mojiu raised his finger and wiped the sauce from the corner of Meng Mingxuan's mouth.
Meng Mingxuan raised her head and smiled: "It's delicious, I like it very much."
"Let's come together next time. My stomach will feel better."
"Um."
Yan Shaoting stared at the warm and sweet interaction between the two and said coldly: "What a pity, it turns out that your fiancée is not Xuanxuan."
“…”
Meng Mingxuan's expression changed slightly and she looked up at Yan Shaoting.
Yan Shaoting gave her a meaningful smile.
“…”
Meng Mingxuan ate without any appetite, wondering what Yan Shaoting meant by this.
Could it be that 놛 also...
After dinner, Meng Mingxuan took the time to go to the bathroom.
When she came out, she was not surprised to see Yan Shaoting waiting in the corridor.
She remembered what she had just said during the meal, and walked up to ask, "What did you mean by that?"
"You know, Yan Mojiu should go back to Kyoto alone." Yan Shaoting curled his lips slightly, "He will have a destined fiancée and a lovely daughter."
Meng Mingxuan pursed her lips.
She doesn't believe it.
"Because of you, that woman and that child can't return to Yan Mojiu." Yan Shaoting stepped forward and whispered, "You will regret it in the future, because this woman who should be your sister-in-law... looks a lot like your sister Meng Mingyou."
Meng Mingxuan's face turned pale.
…
On the way back to Koi Garden, Yan Mojiu clearly felt that Meng Mingxuan was distracted.
놛 carefully reviewed the details of 떘's meal, then reached out and held her on his lap.
"What are you thinking about?" He played with her fingers, no longer caring whether she would find out anything.
She was willing to let 놛 kiss her so deeply, wasn't she?
Her indulgence is 놛's reliance.
Meng Mingxuan looked at the male face so close to her. She was so handsome that it was too good to be true. However, she was usually cold and heartless, and she had only shown her tenderness to three women.
One is Aunt Yan and the other is her sister.
There is another one, it's her.
If what Yan Shaoting said is true, then there is a fourth one - 놛's daughter.
"You..." Meng Mingxuan asked hesitantly, "What do you think of the stand-in?"
Yan Mojiu paused while playing with her fingers.
He looked into her eyes with an indifferent gaze, and said in a cold tone: "Why did you think of this?"
Meng Mingxuan originally wanted to say that Xu Yuhe was like Aunt Yan's substitute, but she felt it was inappropriate.
So she said, "Just now when I was in the restroom at the restaurant, I heard the waiter chatting and saying that all men have a first love complex, and the girlfriends they find afterwards will have the shadow of their first love. I'm very curious, is this true?"
Yan Mojiu's gaze slowly slid across her inexplicably inquiring eyes, "My first love Bai Yueguang is not dead, why are you looking for a replacement?"
When Yan Zheng and Xu Yuhe were having an affair, my mother was still fine.
"What if my first love, Bai Yueguang, died?" After Meng Mingxuan asked, she felt her wrist tighten.
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