Mo Mo did not expect Ye Zhan to do this.

Her mood was a little confused, and her clear eyes stared at his elegant and elegant smile. In a trance, she was taken to his place by him.

Secretary Liu, who was originally sitting next to Ye Zhan, had already given up his position with a wink when Ye Zhan held her hand.

And put a chair that no one sat on before next to Ye Zhan’s chair.

"Ye Zhan, Miss Fang will be jealous if you do this."

Before Ye Zhan was half-forced to press him in the chair, Mo Mo said in a joking tone.

Ye Zhan raised his eyebrows and looked at her in confusion.

Mo Mo's smiling eyes swept over Fang Die whose face turned ugly, and sighed, "Did you forget that I am your ex-girlfriend? No wonder when I came over to say hello just now, Miss Fang said it was inconvenient, saying that you were together just now and your relationship was not stable."

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became weird.

Everyone looked at Fang Die with all eyes, her face turned blue and white, and her eyes were staring at Mo Mo.

This is probably the first time she has experienced such embarrassment in her life.

Ye Zhan smiled softly, and there was a little helplessness in his doting tone. He pressed her on the chair domineeringly, "Momo, Fang Die tells you, I'm with her?"

Her slender hands with distinct knuckles gently buckled her shoulders, and looked at her with a slightly bent body and said, "Didn't I tell you that I only love you in my life? I don't know what other women look like except you. Momo, I will be angry if you wronged me like this."

Mo Mo felt that he shouldn't have come.

The numbness brought by the man's hands on her shoulder hit the heart and rushed from the pores of her body in an unstoppable form. Her heartbeat chaoticized in his masculine masculinity.

Even her fair cheeks were slightly hot.

This damn ambiguous.

But she couldn't ignore him when he spoke to him in such a posture.

She gritted her teeth, looked up at Ye Zhan’s handsome and gentle eyebrows, and faced his warm breath, "Is Miss Fang lied to me?"

"Um."

Ye Zhan didn't even look at it for a few steps away, his face looked like a pig's liver and a humiliating Fang Die.

Just focused on Mo Mo.

In her affectionate eyes, there was only her shadow.

Mo Mo giggled, "Okay, I misunderstood you."

"It was."

Ye Zhan glanced at Secretary Liu who was standing there, sat down next to Mo Mo, and looked at her with a handsome face, "What do you want to eat? The waiter comes in and orders later."

"I still have a dinner party." Mo Mo's hand was controlled by his generous and warm big hands.

She didn't struggle, and it was useless to know that she was struggling.

This man seems gentle, but domineering is engraved in his bones.

"It's okay, I'll accompany you later."

"Miss Mo, a good man like Deputy Mayor Ye can't even find a lantern, so you can stay and eat something. If you leave, we may all look at Deputy Mayor Ye's expression."

Mrs. Smith quipped.

She couldn't find the words she said while she was lying on the lantern, but she used them on her now.

Smith directly held his wife and said to Mo Mo, "Miss Mo, if you don't stay, not only Vice Mayor Ye will be sad, but we will also be unhappy."

Mo Mo couldn't find a reason to leave.

Fang Die's face was swollen, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

But she couldn't leave tonight's dinner at will.

He Qinqin, who was standing beside her, looked shocked. Although she was cousin-sister with Fang Die, her mother married her father. She was not like Fang Die, but the daughter of the famous socialite in the imperial capital, but just an ordinary person.

Although I have heard of Ye Zhan before, I heard of him how cold and alienated he is, how he is not close to women...

The waiter came in with the menu, and Ye Zhan patiently accompanied Mo Mo to watch.

Although this Yipinxuan was opened by her family, he still introduced the same dishes to her and finally ordered two dishes that Mo Mo liked to eat.

After the waiter left, Ye Zhan looked up at Fang Die standing there, with a blue and white alternating face, and said lightly, "Don't joke like this with Momo next time, and don't daydream, and want to imagine something that does not belong to you."

"You just trust Miss Mo so much, you believe whatever she says?"

Fang Die's eyes were red with anger.

If she could barely endure the humiliation that Mo Mo brought to her, then Ye Zhan's cold mockery just now, the warning that she had penetrated into her heart like a sharp blade would be a heavy burden that she could not bear.

She likes him, and even if he doesn't like him, he shouldn't humiliate her like this.

He is one of the four young men in the imperial capital, and is highly respected and cares about countless women, but she is also the daughter of the imperial capital, and countless men want to marry her.

Ye Zhan's eyebrows sank, and his voice suddenly sharpened, "I don't believe in the woman I love, can I believe in a hypocritical stranger?"

"Ye Zhan, you're too much."

After Fang Die finished speaking, she ran out of the private room crying.

He Qinqin shouted "Cousin" and followed her and chased her out.

In the private room, the middle-aged man with Fang Die looked embarrassed, and Mrs. Smith looked at her husband with a blank look, who showed her affection and kissed her on the face, "Madam, let's not worry about their young people. You haven't eaten much, I'll pick up food for you."

Mo Mo looked at the door without Fang Die's shadow, pouted boredly, and said to Ye Zhan, "You should be gentle to women."

Ye Zhan raised his eyebrows, "How can you teach me gentleness?"

“How to teach?”

Mo Mo is funny.

Ye Zhan suddenly leaned close to her ear, and his almost whispered voice sprayed on her ears with a hot breath, causing her to tremble physically and mentally, "We'll go home later and teach you."

"Sit down."

Mo Mo adjusted his slightly suffocating breath and glared at him.

Ye Zhan smiled softly. Although he was sitting upright, his big hand holding her hand refused to let go until the two newly ordered dishes were served.

He let go of Momo's hand and picked up the chopsticks to pick up food for her.

Mo Mo refused twice, but was ignored by Ye Zhan.

She had no choice but to give up and let him be considerate to her while not delaying the discussion with Smith.

Until she had eaten almost the same food, Ye Zhan and Smith had almost the same talk.

He put down his chopsticks, took the napkin to wipe her mouth, and said gently, "Which private room did you eat with whom? I'll accompany you to come home later."

“…”

Momo looked at him speechlessly.

Did she say she wanted to go home with him?

That night, will the man who will be his friends in the future be him?

Ye Zhan seemed to have no idea what she was thinking, explained a few words to Smiths and his wife, then pulled her out of the private room.

"Ye Zhan... Um..."
Chapter completed!