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Some people clearly looked very ordinary, but they were unable to do anything about it.

"Then, what's so good about Wang Yan that's worthy of you giving up on yourself for so many years?"

"Then what about him? How could he compare to Wang Yan? After knowing each other for so long, why did you choose someone else? "

Chen Huan was confused by her question, and then she watched as Zhao Zheng walked closer and closer. When Zhao Zheng grabbed her arm to urge her to continue forward, she suddenly remembered to look for Zhang Zihe.

This time, Zhang Zihe grabbed Wang Yan's wrist as if nothing had happened and walked in front. Chen Huan couldn't help but purse her lips when she thought back to how Zhang Zihe chased after him like a tail many years ago.

Some people were born to be the tribulation of another group of people. Maybe Zhao Zheng was the one who had to experience the calamity before he died, but Wang Yan's line of sight never stopped on Zhang Zihe's body for more than a minute.

"Everyone has their own path to take. If I don't show up, sooner or later other men will do something that will hurt them." Chen Huan saw Chen Huan's movements, it was as if she did not know what happened.

"Yeah, how easy it is!" Chen Huan's mouth was agape, wanting to answer something, but Cui Cui, who was walking by the side, snatched Chen Huan's words away. Chen Huan turned her head in shock and looked at the innocent Cui Cui.

They walked up with different thoughts in their minds. Not long after, they were led through a hall by a waiter to the backyard. He walked around the courtyard in a full circle of corridors before finally stopping in a room with the word "Tang" written on the lintel.

Zhang Zihe pushed the door and entered, then called for Chen Huan, Wang Yan, Cui Cui and Zhao Zheng to jump in. There was an Eight Immortals table in the room, and on the table were fruits, drinks and the like.

Wang Yan first poured a cup of milk for Chen Huan. As he handed it over to Chen Huan, he couldn't help but steal a glance at him. Zhang Zihe pretended not to know and walked over to pour herself a cup of corn juice.

"Some of you are in pain, but it's different from being alone here." Cui Cui retorted as she walked over, and took a handful of cherries that were just washed.

"Look at you, what are you talking about?" "You are so young and so good-looking, are you afraid that no one will serve you?" Zhang Zihe's words were straightforward, adding that the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward, she took over by herself.

When she said this, it immediately caused a alarm in Chen Huan's mind to sound out. She quietly got up from the chair and walked around Zhao Zheng. He extended his hand and pulled out a circular chair under the Eight Immortals Table, then pulled Zhao Zheng in before he even sat down.

As Wang Yan watched, he silently rubbed his temples. From start to finish, Chen Huan had not taken care of Wang Yan's feelings, and all of this was witnessed by Zhang Zihe. She was happy for Chen Huan, but she also felt sad for herself and Wang Yan.

In the silence, the waiter brought up the dishes one after another. Chen Huan had not started it yet, but because she was worried that Zhao Zheng would rarely visit such a high-end place, she had quietly prepared everything for Zhao Zheng.

Such a considerate action couldn't help but cause Zhang Zihe and Cui Cui to shriek weirdly. When Chen Huan raised her hand to hit Qiao Zhuang, Cui Cui screamed and hid next to Zhang Zihe.

Zhang Zihe was not used to Cui Cui's approach. She shrugged her shoulders and then sat down beside Wang Yan. Cui Cui and Chen Huan had always been sitting in one direction each. The five of them ate and drank, occasionally recalling interesting things from the past.

The meal was a little boring and at the same time, left quite a shadow between Chen Huan, Wang Yan and Zhang Zihe. Zhang Zihe was sighing at the three's inseparable relationship because the appearance of Zhao Zheng would never be able to return to the past.

However, Chen Huan truly felt that there seemed to be too many stories hidden between Zhang Zihe and herself that she had never heard of. Maybe they had started, and ended up with nothing? Chen Huan was suspicious, and could not help but look at Zhang Zihe a few more times.

Because Zhang Zihe invited them to dinner, after Chen Huan and the others finished eating, they directly walked to the exit, and stood in the great hall, waiting for Zhang Zihe to settle the bill. Amongst these people, Cui Cui was a person like Director Zhao who did not know Zhang Zihe.

Seeing Chen Huan and Zhang Zihe standing in front of the cashier and talking to the female attendant, she could not help but go up to Zhao Zheng and whisper in his ear. It was unknown what she wanted to ask Zhao Zheng, or maybe she was just whispering.

Even though Chen Huan was by Zhang Zihe's side, she had always been able to tell what Zhao Zheng was doing. When she saw Cui Cui approaching, she jogged back to her side. Her right hand obediently followed along Zhao Zheng's arm and wrapped around it, her entire body snuggled into Zhao Zheng's embrace like a crab.

When Cui Cui saw this, he mumbled something and went back. Chen Huan's casual way of retaliating and moving her limbs gave Zhao Zheng a satisfied feeling in his heart. At the same time, he was surprised at her reaction.

The two of them quietly slipped out of the hall before Zhang Zihe returned. Open the door, get in the car. Chen Huan got in the front seat like a kitten. Zhao Zheng opened the door and sat down. He immediately felt the iron clamping fingers on his right earlobe.

"In the future, stay away from such a pretentious situation. You are my person, so you should at least have a sense of self-awareness. Like you, if even I don't have a nightgown, who would you like to seduce? Zhao Zheng, tell me, who is your woman? "

"Who else could it be? Of course it's you!" Staring at the smiling face in the reverse mirror, the corner of Zhao Zheng's mouth started to crack.

"Look at Zhang Zihe, how pitiful!" On the other side, Wang Yan brought Zhang Zihe and the two girls out. When Chen Huan saw that not only did the fiery-red Zhang Zihe not attract Wang Yan's attention, but instead was extremely close to him, he could not help but sigh.

"Everyone has their own sense of beauty, and not everyone believes in love at first sight. Chen Huan, if I didn't know you, I don't believe that I would meet any woman in some other place that would make my heart beat so fast! "

"You're so annoying!" Chen Huan had never thought that a blockhead would actually say such emotional words. Chen Huan felt extremely awkward in her heart. She muttered, and turned her head to speak to Zhang Zihe:

"Zhang Zihe, how about we go to your house together? It's been a long time since I last saw aunty. You moved to N City and Auntie came over too, right? "

"No, I have a guest at home today. I came back from America. How about this, I'll invite you and Zhao Zheng to my house another day, and I'll cook it myself? " Zhang Zihe had originally planned to stoop down and walk towards the front passenger seat, but when Chen Huan spoke, she could only turn and reply.

As she turned around, she just happened to give Cui Cui space. She did not care what happened between Zhang Zihe and herself as she sat in the front seat beside Wang Yan. After Zhang Zihe finished speaking with Chen Huan, she turned around and saw Cui Cui sitting there as if nothing had happened to her.

"How about this, Zi He, you go sit at the back …" Cui Cui was unwilling to leave, Zhang Zihe was unwilling to move, the two of them were in a deadlock, Chen Huan and Zhao Zheng's group could only wait silently. After that, Wang Yan had no choice but to take the initiative and speak.

Zhang Zihe moved her mouth wanting to refute her, but when she saw Wang Yan's pleading eyes, she could only raise her chin and angrily sit in the back row. Looking at Zhang Zihe who looked like she was fighting with a chicken, Cui Cui couldn't help but hum a little tune.