"How is that possible?" Fang Jiayi smiled faintly, her true emotions undetectable. "I'm just tired of being forced into marriage, and I feel a little depressed."
Song Yanan held out his wine glass to her, as if he wanted to clink glasses with her.
Fang Jiayi was slightly startled, clinked her glass with his, then pursed her lips and smiled, "Oh my God, Song Yanan, you are so charming."
Song Yanan tilted her head slightly, her voice was very low and hoarse, "Why? You fell in love with me."
Fang Jiayi chuckled.
Song Yanan said lazily: "Please don't do that."
"You are so narcissistic." She commented. As expected, Song Yan'an and Xiao Yi were somewhat similar to each other. They were both very good at talking. She did not dislike people like him. On the contrary, she wanted to get close to him. This was probably the legendary personal charm.
Song Yan'an just smiled and said nothing.
A couch suddenly fell down on the seat next to them, and Mu Ziyin and Zhang Baoer sat down.
Mu Ziyin held the wine in his hand and asked Song Yanan: "Boss, where is Shi Chu? Didn't she come with you?"
Song Yanan adjusted the corner of her clothes and raised the corner of her lips slightly, "I don't know, we haven't been in touch."
"No contact?" Mu Ziyin blinked, "I heard that she has been getting close to her blind date, Mr. Yun, recently. You don't care about that?"
Song Yanan didn't say anything.
It was Zhang Baoer who spoke up, "Who is Shi Chu?"
Mu Ziyin glanced at her sideways, "Our friend."
"Oh." Zhang Baoer nodded. When she saw Fang Jiayi next to Song Yan'an, she seemed to have just discovered her and said in surprise, "Director, you are here too?"
Fang Jiayi raised the wine glass in her hand and smiled reluctantly, "Yeah."
"What is your relationship with this person?" referring to the relationship between Song Yanan and Fang Jiayi.
Mu Ziyin looked at Fang Jiayi.
Fang Jiayi frowned, as if a little uncomfortable, "Friend."
"Look at you two sitting together, you seem to be such a perfect match." Zhang Baoer said foolishly. Actually, she was not stupid at all, she just said that on purpose.
Fang Jiayi didn't say anything, but glanced at Song Yan'an. Song Yan'an was smiling, so she smiled too. They had a tacit understanding and everything was expressed without words.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Baoer was confused.
Mu Ziyin's heart twitched, and he said coldly: "Stop talking."
Zhang Baoer then realized that Song Yanan and Fang Jiayi were laughing at her. It was simply a fight between gods. She didn't understand their thinking at all. However, Zhang Baoer clearly felt that Song Yanan's smile was crushing her IQ, but... she didn't know what that smile meant. Her face turned red and she was extremely embarrassed.
After Zhang Baoer went out to touch up her makeup, Song Yanan asked Mu Ziyin, "Why did you find a girlfriend like this?"
"What's wrong?" Mu Ziyin looked at him with unhappiness in his eyes.
Song Yanan smiled slightly, "Like a chirping duck, very noisy."
"oh."
Song Yanan blinked and whispered to Fang Jiayi beside him, "The youngest is angry with me."
Fang Jiayi raised her eyes and saw that Mu Ziyin was indeed unhappy. She said, "Who told you to insult him?"
"How to say?"
"You insulted his girlfriend for being noisy, isn't that indirectly insulting his vision? How can he be happy?"
"Is that so?" Song Yan'an's expression did not change, and he was indifferent. "But why do I feel that he is jealous?"
Fang Jiayi rolled her eyes and said, "You think too much."
After drinking too much, Fang Jiayi wanted to go to the bathroom. She said to Song Yanan, "Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom."
Song Yan'an stepped aside and said, "Go ahead."
Fang Jiayi left the private room.
I went to the bathroom, then turned on the faucet and washed my hands.
Perhaps the bathroom has always been a good place for conversation. When Fang Jiayi was halfway through washing her hands, she saw a tall figure appear in the mirror. He was standing behind her, looking at her quietly.
Fang Jiayi was slightly startled, and said expressionlessly: "What? Do you have something to say?"
Mu Ziyin stood behind her, staring at her with eyes that were deep and heart-pounding.
Fang Jiayi frowned.
Then I heard Mu Ziyin say: "The boss is Shichu's, don't pay attention to him."
"..." Thinking it was something else, Fang Jiayi turned off the faucet, "You came here just to tell me this?"
"I'm here to let you take care of yourself."
"Take care of yourself?" Fang Jiayi repeated this sentence, shaking off the water droplets on her hands, "What did I do that I need you to remind me to take care of myself?"
Mu Ziyin had a cold face, and his chin seemed to be covered with a layer of ice. "If the boss doesn't even like a woman like Shichu, how can he like you? Don't you think so?"
"I just want to have a drink with Song Yanan, right?"
"Do you dare to say that you don't have any other thoughts in your mind?" She smiled so happily at him, but always had a cold face towards herself. It would be strange if she was not interested in the boss.
"So what if I have other ideas?" Fang Jiayi turned her head and met his eyes with a chilling look. "I relied on myself to buy a house and a car. I have a career and good looks. How can I not compare to others? How come in your eyes, I have become someone who overestimates his own abilities?"
How can an only child in the 21st century tolerate being looked down upon by others? She was just born without them and did not grow up with a silver spoon in her mouth. How could she become an overconfident person
"You rely on yourself?" When talking about this, Mu Ziyin couldn't help but think of the time in college. His eyes became serious. "You know exactly where you got all this money."
In fact, Fang Jiayi did not take the money. I will write it clearly later. Hahahaha
(End of this chapter)