Since Hei Juesi was here, he opened up his coat and turned to look at Mu Qinghuan. At least, he was not lying, she had really made an appointment with Hei Juesi.
As for Hei Juesi … It was probably because he was late on purpose, so he could argue with Mu Qinghuan.
He really was scheming.
Even though he knew that the situation was bad, Hei Juesi pretended to not understand and stared at Mu Qinghuan: "What, the Young Master Feng is here too?"
"Yes." Mu Qinghuan slightly nodded her head. She wanted to say something, but she hesitated. She had just quarreled with Feng Cheng, so she couldn't speak up for him.
"Didn't you invite me out for dinner?" Hei Juesi asked meaningfully, as if he was just here to eat.
"En, I've already ordered the dishes. Come and eat." Not wanting to waste anymore food, Mu Qinghuan entered a room in the hotel and sat down obediently, ignoring Feng Cheng.
"There's a traffic jam." At the same time that Hei Juesi entered the door, he was still explaining.
Mu Qinghuan became even more relieved, "It's alright, it's after work anyway, so it's normal for there to be traffic jams."
"So many dishes, what day is it today?" Surprise flashed past his eyes as Hei Juesi raised his gaze and looked at Mu Qinghuan once more.
Mu Qinghuan was startled, then silent as she calmly looked outside the door.
Hei Juesi lowered his gaze, "Will Young Master Feng not come in, let's eat together?"
Feng Cheng clenched his fist and walked to the door, but heard Mu Qinghuan say, "No need, I don't think he's hungry at all."
Holding the chopsticks, Mu Qinghuan thought to herself, Feng Cheng should be full of energy, even if he entered, he wouldn't be able to eat.
Standing in front of the door, Feng Cheng was furious, he wished that he could leave immediately.
But Hei Juesi came, it seemed like he should not be angry, and he could not give up this chance to show his cards.
Right now, Mu Qinghuan wanted to help him get on her high horse, how laughable it was for him to leave.
"I just went to the washroom. What? You guys aren't going to eat?" As expected, the moment Feng Cheng entered the room, he immediately sat at the nearest seat and directly declared his sovereignty to Hei Juesi.
With a single glance, Hei Juesi saw through the ridicule in his eyes. Hei Juesi's expression was indifferent as he looked at Mu Qinghuan, "Eat more."
"Mm …" Holding onto the tableware, Mu Qinghuan began to eat.
"Speak." With a calm tone, at the same time that Feng Cheng held onto the chopsticks, he knocked on Mu Qinghuan's elbow.
"I want to eat first. When I'm done, I won't have any more to eat." Mu Qinghuan rolled her eyes at Feng Cheng.
That's right, when he showcases his cards with Hei Juesi, the scene would definitely not look good. Who would have the mood to eat?
"Alright, take your time." Looking at his amiable appearance, Feng Cheng could not wait to feed Mu Qinghuan and turn her into a pig head.
Secretly observing Feng Cheng's movements, Hei Juesi thought for a bit, then lowered his head and ate as well.
The meal was very quiet, and no one dared to break it.
Feng Cheng pretended to be calm. After all, if he kept urging Mu Qinghuan, the scene would become ugly, as if he was forcing Mu Qinghuan.
Mu Qinghuan wanted to say something several times, but when she saw that Feng Cheng did not seem to care about her at all, she kept thinking that if Feng Cheng was not in a hurry, she shouldn't be in a rush either.
As for Hei Juesi, he put on a look as if he would leave first if there was nothing else.
The strange silence lasted until Mu Qinghuan stepped on Mu Qinghuan's shoes and broke it.
"Hei Juesi..." Mu Qinghuan called out to Hei Juesi.
"Hmm?" Hei Juesi raised his eyebrows.
"Actually, I called you here today because I have something to announce." It was only the beginning, but Mu Qinghuan saw that Feng Cheng was brimming with energy, her tail almost reaching up to the sky.
"Baby, continue." Feng Cheng held onto Mu Qinghuan's small hand and looked at Hei Juesi proudly.
"What …" Hei Juesi understood.
"I …" Wiping the tip of her nose, Mu Qinghuan mustered his courage, but felt that it was weird.
Maybe when Hei Juesi said that the act was fake, he was doing it to help her anger Feng Cheng, and it was not true.
As for her, it was a little too much for her to bring Feng Cheng to make things clear.
"Speak." With an impeccable smile on his face, Feng Cheng patted Mu Qinghuan's back, as if he was in no hurry at all.
In fact, Feng Cheng's heart was filled with thousands of thoughts.
This damned woman, speak up, help him get on his high horse!
"Say something." Feng Cheng was gloomy.
"Qinghuan, there's no need for us to be so formal. If you have anything to say, just say it." Hei Juesi was truly calm.
"Feng Cheng and I … "It's settled." With a wave of his hand, Mu Qinghuan shook Feng Cheng off and continued, "He's my boyfriend now … So Hei Juesi, between us … After the secret recipe is found, we will get a divorce. "
Hei Juesi was slightly shocked.
"Did you hear that?" Feng Cheng glared at Hei Juesi, the intent to force him into the palace clear.
"Don't make a sound!" Mu Qinghuan stepped on Feng Cheng, telling him not to cause any more trouble.
"Do you like Zhu Zhu?" Hei Juesi began to play his daughter card.
"I like it." Mu Qinghuan did not hesitate at all. After three years of being together, her feelings for Zhu Zhu, could not possibly be fake.
"My daughter really likes you too …" Hei Juesi's eyes flashed.
Mu Qinghuan was speechless.
Feng Cheng said, "If Zhu Zhu didn't know that you had personally killed her mother, she wouldn't have been so carefree … You'd better keep this a secret for the rest of your life! Otherwise, Zhu Zhu would definitely hate you! "
Feng Cheng actually knew …
Hei Jue Si's gaze jumped, and suddenly said: "Mu Qinghuan, if you don't agree to do it for real, from now on, you want to draw a clear line between us?"
Feng Cheng continuously nodded his head. What Hei Juesi had said was exactly what he wanted.
"We can be friends." Mu Qinghuan avoided the crucial point, she did not want to make their relationship become too awkward.
Hei Juesi looked at Feng Cheng closely, "What about you, Young Master Feng, what do you have to say now?"
"I have nothing to say." With his index finger on the table, Feng Cheng felt that Hei Juesi had something to say.
After some thought, Feng Cheng shook his head, "Qinghuan's meaning is my meaning, I hope you can grant our wish!"
In other words, Hei Juesi had no choice but to comply with it.
"Young Master Feng, are you sure you didn't say anything?" Hei Juesi seemed to be giving Feng Cheng a chance to admit it.
"There's nothing else." Feng Cheng still shook his head.
Hei Juesi nodded in satisfaction, "If you really have nothing to say, then, I have something to say."
"Hei Juesi?" Not only was Mu Qinghuan surprised, Feng Cheng was also surprised.
Hei Juesi only said, "Mu Qinghuan, as long as you remember, no matter what I do or what I say, it's all for your own good. I just don't want to see you getting bullied!"
"What do you mean?" Mu Qinghuan immediately asked.
Hei Juesi bit his lips, "Young Master Feng, do you need me to explain clearly?"
"Go ahead." Psychological warfare was a game that Feng Cheng played his ass. A playful look surfaced in Feng Cheng's eyes as he ridiculed Hei Juesi, but he was not afraid of him opening his mouth.
"What's wrong?" The one who was the most confused was Mu Qinghuan.
Hei Juesi stood up and exclaimed, "The Blue family's crisis was planned by Young Master Feng!"