Chapter 1222

Wenhao came back to his senses, only to realize that Shi Xiangjue had come to their table to toast on behalf of Fengying's parents.

He looked at Shi Yunhua so fascinated just now that he didn't even notice such an important thing.

He quickly picked up the wine glass, stood up, and clinked glasses with Shi Xiangjue politely but awkwardly.

After toasting, Shi Xiangjue said some polite words, and then went to another table.

"Wenhao, what's the matter with you today? You're not in the mood for such an important occasion?" Mother Wen lowered her voice and scolded Wenhao.

For the Shi family and their writers, they are objects to cling to, and even more objects to please.

Absolutely can't do anything to let the Shi family pick on the Wen family's faults.

Fengying was Shi Xiangjue's most important guard, and when he died, Shi Xiangjue, claiming to be Fengying's parent, came to hold a funeral for Fengying.

On such a solemn and important occasion, the document number is actually distracted?

"I'm sorry, Mom, I will pay attention." Wen Hao apologized.

"Cheer up, don't make mistakes." Mother Wen reminded him.

"Yes, I understand." Wen Hao nodded, and he obeyed his mother's words very well.

Shi Xiangjue toasted all the banquets, and then returned to his seat, but he didn't feel much about eating.

Regarding Fengying's death, Shi Xiangjue has not yet come out of his grief.

No appetite either.

Ye Yitong and Liao Yuejia scrambled to take care of him first.

When the table was about to leave, Shi Zeyu received a call from his assistant.

Things are urgent.

After talking to Shi Xiangjue, Shi Zeyu left the table first and left the restaurant.

He opened the car door and was about to sit in, but the door was blocked by a hand.

Shi Zeyu turned his head to look over and saw that it was Chu Xizi who was blocking him, so he lowered his face: "What are you doing?"

"Are you really ignoring me? I said, I know I was wrong, so you can't give me another chance?" Chu Xizi didn't want to give up, Shi Zeyu fascinated her, she couldn't look at any man go down.

She can only see Shi Zeyu.

Shi Zeyu stood still, and simply made it clear to her once today: "I probably never told you that you are not my type. Your personality is too hot, too strong, and too philistine. What I like is Gentle and kind, aloof from the world, and a poised type."

He really didn't want to be pestered by Chu Xizi anymore.

Hearing the words, Chu Xizi frowned, and said neither believing nor willing to believe: "You lied! You just drove me away for me! In fact, there is no standard for choosing a mate. If you like it, no matter what kind of person you are, you will Like it, don't like it, don't like it no matter how good it is!"

"Since you understand this truth yourself, why are you still bothering?" Shi Zeyu stared at her rather irritatedly.

As soon as he said this, the strength in Chu Xizi's eyes instantly turned into sadness: "Why did you treat me like this? What's wrong with me? Why don't you like me?"

"You are not good anywhere." After Shi Zeyu finished speaking, he lifted her, got into the car, and closed the door heavily.

The car door blocked her view from him.

Chu Xizi was still not reconciled, she slapped the car door a few times, and said loudly: "Shi Zeyu, there are so many people in the world who like me, and you are the only one who says I'm not good anywhere!"

Shi Zeyu ignored her, buckled up his seat belt, and turned on the engine.

"I'm an international star. I have so many fans, and so many male stars like me. Why don't you like me?" Chu Xizi still patted on the car door, calling out.

Shi Zeyu stepped on the accelerator and drove the car away.

"Ah!" Chu Xizi yelled, stomping at the rear of the car that was speeding away.