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Chapter 2018

Yu Jinwen and Nan Song were led towards the private room by the waiter.

This restaurant was newly opened, but it has a very high quality. There are very few white-collar workers who come to dine. They are basically second-generation socialites or bosses. Nan Song and Yu Jinwen met many acquaintances from the shopping mall along the way, so they couldn't help but come up to them.

After exchanging a few words, they were obviously guests today, but they almost became their home court. The waiter came over first and opened the door to the private room, saying that people had arrived.

The priest and the priest both tensed up and stood up.

Through the crack of the open door, Si Zhe saw Nan Song, who was wearing a red coat and was being held by Yu Jinwen. She was shaking hands and chatting with people with a faint smile. The smile on her face was very light, but she was also very calm. She occasionally talked to Yu Jinwen.

Looking at each other, the tacit understanding is self-evident.

At this moment, Si Zhe suddenly understood why Nan Song chose Yu Jinwen.

They are members of the same circle. They have been educated since childhood and the people they meet are similar. Some people or things don't need to be said much, they can understand each other with just one look.

If he were standing next to Nan Song today, would he be able to integrate into her world and communicate with her friends freely? And her friends, looking at him, would not be so friendly.

Love without the right partner is unlikely to last long.

He once wanted to bring happiness to Nan Song and make her the happiest woman in the world. He even thought darkly and viciously in his mind that Sister Nan's marriage might not be a happy one, and Yu Jinwen might not be good to her.

If she gets divorced again, he will definitely not let her go!

But... the smile on Nan Song's face and her state at this time all told him the fact that she was living a good life; and he clearly realized that even if Sister Nan was really with him

, and he couldn't make her happier than she was now.

The priest and Si Zhe were still waiting in the private room. Nan Song and Yu Jinwen didn't chat with their friends for too long. They said a few words briefly and made an appointment to come out and sit together. Then they continued walking towards the private room, a few steps away.

When he saw Si Zhe, Nan Song broke into a big smile.

She waved to him like a lucky cat.

Si Zhe looked at the unguarded friendly smile and cute gestures on Nan Song's face. For a moment, he felt sour in his heart, but also filled with indescribable joy and satisfaction. They used to cook together and laugh together. Sister Nan Mingli

The days of doting on him and protecting him secretly passed by one by one.

It's obviously not that long ago, but it feels like a lifetime ago.

There was even some moisture in Si Zhe's eyes, and he froze on the spot without moving. The priest came over and patted his shoulder, "What are you doing standing still? Call someone."

When he came back to his senses, he realized that Nan Song and Yu Jinwen had already walked in. He hurriedly leaned over and called someone: "Mr. Yu, Nan...Sister Nan."

Nan Song untied his bag and took off his coat. Yu Jinwen took it naturally. The priest hurriedly reached out to pick it up. Nan Song looked at the stunned Si Zhe and smiled lightly, "What's wrong with this child? It's been a long time."

You haven’t seen me, have you forgotten? It’s so strange.”

Yu Jinwen didn't let the priest take over his and Nan Song's clothes and hung up the clothes on the hanger himself. The priest came over and patted Si Zhe on the back of the head, teasing him and saying: "It's probably because he was stupid playing ball."

"No."

Si Zhe protested softly, looked at Nan Song, and gave a sincere and bright smile, "It's been a while since I last saw Sister Nan. She is even more beautiful than before after giving birth. I was stunned."

These words were very useful to Nan Song. He laughed loudly, looked at Yu Jinwen who was walking over, and said, "Did you hear that? Xiaozhe has such a sweet mouth. Just like this in the future, please praise me more."

I won’t imitate the glib tongue of a brat!
Chapter completed!
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