"I didn't say that Mr. Shen's body is man-made, but sometimes people can promote the aggravation of certain things." Zheng Ting has made it very clear that if Shen Li still doesn't want to believe it or can't find anything, it's the fate of Mr. Shen. So Zheng Ting can't do more.

Shen Li's expression became more serious.

"I have something else to do. I'll go first." Zheng Ting stood up and said that what he could and could not say was almost enough. The rest depends on Shen Li's plan.

Leaving the appointed place, the first thing Zheng Ting does is to call you Yue. He is not surprised that when you Yue and Liang Mingzhao's dinner is still going on, even though they have been eating together for three hours.

It took Zheng Ting half an hour to get to the restaurant. As soon as he walked into the gate, he saw Shen Jiashen. Is it true that his friends don't get together.

Shen Jiaxin came out of the private room alone. He was stunned when he saw Zheng ting. The first second he closed the door of the private room, which was obviously a secret he didn't want to let people know.

Zheng Ting admires Shen Jiaxin's ability to change his face in a second. I'm afraid many artists can't do it?

But Shen Jiashen's way of doing so aroused Zheng Ting's curiosity. No matter who the person in the box is, he must be very important to Shen Jiashen, so important that he won't let anyone know that person's existence. Because it will become his biggest weakness and a sharp weapon in other people's hands.

"Recently, President Zheng and I seem to have a special fate. We have met a lot." Shen Jiaxin said.

Zheng Ting can't hear Shen Jiaxin's dissatisfaction and temptation. It seems that he really cares about the people in the box.

"I didn't expect that Shen Er Shao and I could meet here. It seems that you and my family's taste of Yue Yue is quite the same." Zheng Ting's tone is very cold, but his answer is very real.

Shen Jiaxin carefully ponders Zheng Ting's words. He looks at Zheng ting with some puzzlement. He doesn't understand whether Zheng Ting is habitually showing his weakness, or whether Zheng Ting doesn't regard himself as an opponent at all, and doesn't feel that he can do any harm to him or you Yue.

The former is lack of heart, the latter is contempt.

Shen Jiaxin attributed Zheng Ting's attitude to the latter, and his eyes began to change.

"The food here is delicious." Shen Jiaxin said with a cold face.

"Yes? But I don't like it here Zheng Ting said that he walked past Shen Jiaxin. He didn't want to waste time on Shen Jiaxin.

Two minutes doesn't seem long, but there are many things that can happen. For example, when you Yue gets up, he finds that his feet are numb, and one of them falls to the side when he doesn't stand firm, which just creates a dream opportunity for Liang Mingzhao.

"How are you?" Liang Mingzhao asked with concern, looking a little nervous, but more of a sense of satisfaction.

"My feet are numb..." You Yue embarrassed said.

Liang Mingzhao holds you Yue and sits down. He squats down and pinches you Yue's shins. The way he focuses makes you Yue feel sad.

What a nice man! It's a pity that I just can't fall in love with him. If I could, they might have been married when they were in the war.

How romantic a solemn and stirring war wedding!

However, you Yue's heart is not big all the time. After Zheng Ting occupied it, there is no room for a second person. She and Liang Mingzhao can only miss it in the end.

Zheng Ting knocked on the door politely and casually. He didn't wait for the people in the room to answer, so he directly opened the door and went in. When he saw this scene, his eyebrows were obviously not happy.

For you Yue's service, he can do it alone.

"Well, it's coming so fast." You Yue smiles happily. Her mood changes obviously to the point that Liang Mingzhao can't ignore with his head down.

Liang Mingzhao's face is still wearing a gentle smile, he then knead you Yue's calf, half a minute later he stood up.

"Mr. Zheng is here. Have you eaten?" Liang Mingzhao is like the host's house entertaining guests.

"Yes." Zheng Ting restrained himself and answered politely. He knew that you Yue wanted him and Liang Mingzhao to get along with each other peacefully. In order to make you Yue happy, Zheng Ting is willing to bear his jealousy.

"Yue Yue and I have almost eaten. I'll check out." Liang Mingzhao said and went out. He knows that he has no hope, you Yue's whole heart is hanging on Zheng Ting, and Zheng Ting won't give himself a chance to take advantage of it.

But just now, seeing Zheng Ting's face, Liang Mingzhao was a little happy. For Zheng Ting, his existence is a sign to walk, reminding him to be good to you Yue every day.

"Dr. he will give you a massage? What fingering, I'll learn it later. " Soon after Liang Mingzhao came out of the private room, Zheng Ting couldn't help spitting out sour words.

You Yue laughs. She thinks it's strange that Zheng tinggang is not angry. He doesn't want to be watched by Liang Mingzhao."My feet are numb. Mingzhao rubs them for me."

Ming Zhao It's very close. Zheng Ting silently make complaints about him. He is afraid that if he speaks out, Yu Yue will become aggravated by calling Liang Mingzhao "little fly fly what".

Compared with xiaofeifei, Zheng Ting felt that he was more acceptable to Mingzhao.

"Next time you feel numb, stomp twice. Don't bother anyone." Zheng Ting's serious appearance makes you Yue laugh.

Zheng Ting's jealous look is so cute! If you don't want to be too sorry for Liang Mingzhao, you Yue really wants to be a bad woman. Zheng Ting is deliberately angry.

You Yue laughs a little exaggeratedly, Zheng Ting looks at her indifferently. To make you Yue happy, it doesn't matter if he loses face.

Not long after, Liang Mingzhao came back from the outside. As soon as he picked up his clothes, Zheng Ting said, "there is something that may need the help of doctor he."

To ask for help from his rival could make Zheng Ting's heart shut up, but he still had to open the mouth.

"What's the matter?" Liang Mingzhao asked. There was no special emotion between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Are you familiar with the owner of this shop?"

"Quite familiar." Liang Mingzhao hides part of the truth. In fact, he is one tenth of the owner of this shop.

"I want to know who are the guests in box 29. Is that convenient?" Zheng Ting inquired. He knows that this is a kind of leakage of the privacy of the guests, which is the biggest taboo of private food stores.

The biggest feature of this kind of meal is not delicious dishes, but absolute secret security. All the things were left in the small box, and would never be known by the third person outside the box.

If Liang Mingzhao can't help, Zheng Ting can understand.

"29?" Liang Mingzhao frowned. He seemed a little too sensitive to the number. Zheng Ting thought that the story might be more complicated than he thought.

"Yes, 29." Zheng Ting repeated it very firmly.