Chapter 118

After the thick brown yellow wooden door was closed by the three women who went out, the box fell into a strange silence.

Looking at Ji Ziming, who was drinking wine one by one, the three looked at each other with a strange look.

They have never seen this picture of Ji Ziming. This one seems to be lovelorn.

In the past, Ji Ziming they saw was always indifferent, just like a robot. Even if he was a good friend and family member, he was just indifferent to him. Although he had feelings, he never revealed his emotions.

But this time

Therefore, the three people in the room didn't know what to say at once. So the room was quiet.

The warm yellow light shines on this luxurious private room. There is a light yellow light shining on every green plant in the room, revealing a warm feeling like home.

In the air, elegant music is playing in this quiet box, one by one, melodious into everyone's ears.

Liao Zhesheng is the most impatient of the three. He sees that Mu Heng and Fu Mingxuan sitting aside have no movement. He just quietly looks at Ji Ziming, who is drinking wine, and moves his ass uncomfortable on the sofa.

After drinking the last mouthful of whisky in the glass, he gently put the glass on the crystal clear glass tea table.

"Pa ~!" Usually, it's just a very subtle sound that people can't hear, because this silence, this subtle sound, has been amplified and clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, breaking the silence.

"How boring it is to drink muggy wine alone. Come on, man, drink with you." Mu Heng stroked his sleeve, smilingly holding the wine glass, went to the sofa next to Ji Ziming and sat down.

"Yes, yes." Liao Zhesheng and Fu Mingxuan also sat over.

Ji Ziming glanced coldly at the three people sitting towards him and drank another bitter drink.

He didn't know why. He was full of Peggy's woman now, and he felt an unspeakable anger when he thought of the disgusting look in the eyes of the damned woman looking at him.

"Zi Ming, did little pepper show you his face again?" Mu Heng looked at Ji Ziming's cold dead face and said with a smile.

Ji Ziming listened to Mu Heng and ignored him.

The other two were excited.

"Zi Ming really has a woman?"

"It's not easy ~"

Seeing Liao Zhesheng excited and Fu Mingxuan sighed, Mu Heng felt very funny and laughed.

"Zi Ming, I didn't say what this woman is." Liao Zhesheng raised his chin and said with a little pride, "now this woman's business, she is not a thing."

Mu Heng looked at Liao Zhesheng's complacent appearance and turned his mouth. He didn't want Liao Zhesheng to be complacent. He smiled and praised Ji Ziming.

"Yes, this woman's business is not a problem for our president Ji. Look at our president Ji. He is handsome! He is really handsome! I have never seen anyone more handsome than our family's Ziming."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Ji Ziming, who drank alone, twitched slightly in the corners of his mouth.

"Young and talented! It's definitely the best of the diamond king's five! Look at how old it is. It's worth more than those uncle entrepreneurs with Mediterranean beer belly!"

Seeing Mu Heng praising Ji Ziming as if he were a salesman, Liao Zhesheng and Liao Zhesheng were speechless looking at Mu Heng, a great living treasure.

Although what Mu Heng said is true, it sounds so strange.

"Rich, beautiful and talented! We are still young. We always wave our hands a little this season. This woman is flying from the distance! She doesn't need to be beaten!" Mu Heng tut tut tut said, that look, don't say, it really looks like a storyteller.

At least, Liao Zhesheng and Fu Mingxuan thought so. Both of them were amused by Mu Heng's appearance.

"Mu Heng, I really convinced you. If you don't work as a salesman, you really bury your talent!" Liao Zhesheng's tears of laughter were coming down. He pointed to Mu Heng and laughed.

Originally, there was a little dead atmosphere. Just because Mu Heng's words were lit, the atmosphere became lively in an instant.

"Yes, Zi Ming, Mu Heng is right. With your conditions, there's nothing to be unhappy about women." Liao Zhesheng said with a smile.

Looking at Ji Ziming's appearance of being too lazy to take care of others, Liao Zhesheng couldn't help joking: "isn't it that according to thousands of troops and horses, they can't compare with that one."

With that, Liao Zhesheng felt that he had told a very funny joke and laughed again.

Only after he laughed for a while did he realize something was wrong.

Ji Ziming's reaction is also too strange. At this time, he made fun of him like this. Shouldn't he be cold and cruel to him? Why is there no sound?

Liao Zhesheng looked up at Ji Ziming, but found that Ji Ziming was in a daze!

At this time, Ji Ziming, with his huge palms, held the glass tightly, didn't put it to his mouth and drank it in one gulp, but stopped in front of him and looked at the front with his eyes distracted, as if he were thinking about something.

"Hey, hey, Zi Ming is not here again, is it true?" Liao Zhesheng cast his eyes on Mu Heng and asked curiously.

Fu Mingxuan also nodded. How did he feel that he was abnormally tight looking at Ji Ziming.

"What do you think of me? I'm not his mother. I don't know." When Mu Heng saw their eyes looking at him, he spread his hands and said innocently.

At this time, Ji Ziming, who had been quiet all the time, finally had something to say.

"Pa ~!" He put down the half glass of wine he had been holding in his hand, and glanced coldly at the three people sitting next to him.

"Noisy." Ji Ziming snorted and said coldly.

"Yo ho! President Ji Da, the three of us are concerned about you. How dare you call us noisy." Mu Heng rolled his eyes at Ji Ziming.

"Zi Ming, it's not that my brother didn't remind you. You can't chase a girl with your cold face!" Liao Zhesheng followed Ji Ziming and said, "I'm a person who came here.".

Ji Ziming raised his eyebrows, moved his thin lips, and said coldly, "I'm not qualified to say this to someone who has been a spare tire for half a year."

"Shit! Ji Ziming! Can we stop talking about this black history! Besides, how long ago was it!" Someone who had a special sense of superiority in his heart suddenly blew up.

"Poof! Haha ~" neither Mu Heng nor Fu Mingxuan was sympathetic and laughed at Liao Zhesheng.

After laughing for a while, Mu Heng saw Ji Ziming with a faint look. His lips slightly hooked and took out the phone.

"Go and get the bottle of patus I treasure in the wine cellar."