Her attitude ranged from cold to indifferent.
The eyes looking at the Xu family couple no longer contained any emotion.
After saying that, Nan Zhiyi stood up, with deep eyes, and said to the two of them: "Don't come to me again in the future! Because you are not qualified to ask me to make any concessions for Nan Wanyue, she is not worthy!"
After saying these words, she turned around, paid the money, and left directly without any nostalgia for the two of them.
Xu Minghui and Lin Ruomei looked at her back as she decided to leave, with ugly expressions on their faces.
…
After Nan Zhiyi came out of the small restaurant, it was no surprise that she was in a bad mood.
She didn't understand why so many people liked Nan Wanyue?
Why does everyone have to side with her? Anyone can step on her!
Is it because Nan Wanyue is better at acting?
So, do you deserve to be disliked?
Nan Zhiyi felt depressed and had no intention of working anymore. She simply didn't go back to Di's. Instead, she called Sheng Shiyu and asked her to go to MJ Club for a drink!
When Sheng Shiyu arrived, Nan Zhiyi had already had a few drinks.
She could tell that Nan Zhiyi was in a bad mood, frowned, and walked to sit next to her.
"What happened? You drank it in broad daylight?"
She took the empty bottle off the table, opened a new one, and poured herself a glass.
Nan Zhiyi originally thought that she would be able to digest it slowly, but when Sheng Shiyu asked, she still felt aggrieved, "Today, Xu Minghui and Lin Ruomei came to see me."
"Nan Wanyue's biological parents?"
Sheng Shiyu asked.
"Um……"
Nan Zhiyi nodded and told Sheng Shiyu their purpose for finding him.
Sheng Shi's tone was serious and she couldn't help but slap the table, "Nan Wanyue is still shameless? What does it have to do with you if Di Shijing doesn't marry her? You dare to say anything, it's so shameless!"
After a few curses, she still felt uneasy and stood up suddenly, "No, I can't swallow this breath. Let's go and teach that shameless thing a lesson! Let's see if I don't tear her mouth to pieces!"
Sheng Shiyu said that the wind was like the rain, so he pulled her and immediately went to find Nan Wanyue.
"never mind……"
Nan Zhiyi stopped the person, "That kind of person, you don't mind getting your hands dirty if you attack her?"
Sheng Shi's tone was filled with annoyance, and she felt even more sorry for Nan Zhiyi.
She turned around, hugged Nan Zhiyi, patted her back, and comforted her like two little ones, "Zhizhi, don't be sad."
Nan Zhiyi shook her head, "I'm not sad, I just feel sick and it affects my mood..."
Sheng Shiyu nodded in agreement, "It's indeed disgusting, but it's not worth wasting your energy on them. But since they're here, I'll drink with you!"
As she spoke, she poured another glass of wine.
The two of them drank slowly.
Halfway through, the door of the box was opened.
When the two of them looked up, they saw Jiang Mojue's figure!
The people under my command just now came to report that Nan Zhiyi came alone, booked a private room, and was drinking.
Jiang Mojue was a little worried, so he put down what he was doing and planned to come over and take a look.
After pushing the door open and entering, the smell of alcohol hit my nose.
He came over slowly, looked at Nan Zhiyi, and asked, "Why don't you say hello when you come here?"
Then, he turned around and said hello to Sheng Shiyu.
The two of them were familiar with each other because of Nan Zhiyi, so Sheng Shiyu quickly nodded in response.
When Nan Zhiyi saw him, his expression didn't change much and said, "I was worried that you were too busy, so I didn't bother you."
When Jiang Mojue heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, and said, "No matter how busy I am, I have to take time to spend with you."
As he spoke, he sat down next to him.
Nan Zhiyi didn't say anything, but raised her hand to pour him a glass of wine.
Jiang Mojue took it, but didn't drink it. He just played with it in his hand, spinning the glass with his long white fingers and staring at her closely.
He could see that Nan Zhiyi didn't seem very happy, and his features seemed to be covered with a layer of gloom.
He couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"
Nan Zhiyi calmly suppressed his emotions and shook his head in response, "No, I've just been busy for too long and it's rare to come out and relax."
In fact, after a while, her mood had improved a lot, so there was no need to mention such bad things again.
Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Jiang Mojue couldn't ask more questions, so he agreed, took a sip of wine, and then started chatting with the two of them.
The afternoon passed like this.
evening.
Jiang Mojue had dinner brought over, and the three of them ate, drank, and continued to have a drink.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Nan Zhiyi stood up and exhaled, as if he wanted to let all the bad emotions of today out of his heart along with the smell of alcohol.
"Let's go. I won't drink anymore. I have to go home to spend time with my children."
She was about to leave, still limping when she walked.
Jiang Mojue narrowed his eyes and asked immediately: "What's wrong with your legs?"
"I accidentally dropped it when I went to play with Shiyu on the weekend."
When Jiang Mojue heard this, he glanced at Sheng Shiyu.
Sheng Shiyu calmly raised her hand and said, "It's true. Look, I'm hurt too."
"Talent."
Jiang Mojue looked at the two people speechlessly.
Even though you are such an adult and still play wrestling, Xian Xian and En Mu wouldn't be like this, right?
Shaking his head helplessly, he followed the two of them out of the box.
There are bodyguards guarding the door.
Jiang Mojue said, "I'll ask the driver to take you back."
Neither Nan Zhiyi nor Sheng Shiyu had any objections.
The three of them walked out side by side.
Because Sheng Shiyu drank, she couldn't walk very steadily, so Jiang Mojue held Nan Zhiyi's arm and helped her walk.
Nan Zhiyi regarded him as a friend and didn't mind, letting him be supported.
As a result, as soon as I walked to the elevator door, I ran into Di Shijing!
Di Shijing is here to meet a client tonight.
Unexpectedly, I saw this scene.
He frowned slightly, walked out of the elevator, stared at Nan Zhiyi, and asked, "Why are you here?"
While speaking, his eyes glanced at Jiang Mojue's arm.
The actions of the two made Di Shijing very unhappy.
Nan Zhiyi felt guilty for no reason, and subconsciously broke away from Jiang Mojue's hand, saying quietly: "Come here to talk about something."
Di Shijing's frown deepened.
He smelled the smell of alcohol on the tip of his nose, his face suddenly darkened, and he asked Nan Zhiyi, "Have you been drinking?"
The annoyance in his tone became even more obvious.
Nan Zhiyi pursed her lips and answered honestly, "Drink some."
Di Shijing looked at her sullenly and asked, "Don't you know you are still injured?"
"It's just a sprained foot, skin trauma, but I can still drink wine..."
Nan Zhiyi said something subconsciously.
As a result, the next second, I saw anger gathering between the man's brows.
She quickly shut up...
Jiang Mojue couldn't help but frown when he saw the unusual appearance of the two people.
His intuition told him that the atmosphere between the two was not quite right.
He took a step forward and stood in front of Nan Zhiyi, "Even if she drinks, I will give it to her, so I won't bother you."
Di Shijing looked at Jiang Mojue with cold eyes, seeming to have just remembered his 'relationship' with Nan Zhiyi.
Jiang Mojue also looked at him.
The two looked at each other, and an invisible smoke filled the air.
Sheng Shiyu looked at the two of them, then quietly approached Nan Zhiyi's ear and whispered, "Zhizhi, are they... jealous?"
