Chapter 159

I was wondering in the office alone. My cell phone rang. I picked it up and looked at it. It said: smelly girl, this is my favorite name for Ding Jiawei.

"What are you doing?"

"Su Yawen is dead, you know?"

"What? Really dead?"

"Yes! It's said that just now, why did the leader of party a die before the project was over? It's unlucky!"

"Hey! May she live well in heaven!"

"You are so kind. Have you forgotten what she did to you in prison? I wish she would die early!"

"Forget it. Anyway, she's dead, and our grudges are over."

"In the evening, let's have dinner and celebrate!"

"What are you celebrating?"

"Celebrate the death of your enemy!"

"Well, don't be so ugly. See you after work!"

"Remember to call Zhengyu, and Xiyang will pass."

"You know that Xiyang and Xiyang are closer than your mother. They also say that I value sex over friends. Aren't you? Hang up!"

I just got rejected from Zhengyu. Now I ask him to have dinner. I don't know if I can agree. Therefore, I didn't call, but just sent a message.

After a long time, Zhengyu gave me a few simple words: work overtime at night, you go!

I can't tell whether he is happy or unhappy, but obviously he doesn't want to eat with us, so forget it! I'll make a light bulb alone! Anyway, it's not the first time.

I was depressed and finally endured the time to get off work. Jiawei's position generally didn't need to work overtime. I packed up my things and met her downstairs. She was in a hurry after work every day. It is estimated that I wanted to see my boyfriend a second earlier. I haven't had the feeling of moths fighting the fire for many years, but I envy her very much.

"Jiawei!"

"Yuhan, you're early! I was going to find a place with Xiyang first and wait for you!"

"I'm not so busy lately."

"Where's Zhengyu?"

"He works overtime today!"

"You don't work overtime. Will he work overtime? Why don't you look good? Is there something wrong?"

"No, maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday!"

"Did you quarrel with Zhengyu? Tell me in a low voice. It doesn't matter! He dares to bully you. I'll go up and scratch him now." Jiawei said close to my ear. It made my ears itch and immediately left her body.

"No! Just put your heart in your stomach and we won't quarrel."

"Couples who don't quarrel are not normal!"

"Well, choose a place quickly! Are you going to let the pregnant woman stand with you all the time?"

"OK, little pregnant woman, I'm wrong. Can't I? What do you want to eat? We're all normal people. We can eat anything. You're a pregnant woman. It's different. You're a key protected object."

"Let's go and have steamed vegetables! It's lighter. I don't have much appetite today."

"OK, listen to you."

During our conversation, Jiawei's boyfriend Xiyang came towards us. Before they came to us, Jiawei rushed into Xiyang's arms with an arrow. There is no doubt that Jiawei must really like others, otherwise, it is definitely not like this.

This restaurant is not big, but the decoration is very distinctive. Many years ago, Mu Yichen and I occasionally came together. The dishes are very light and delicious. I heard that the chef is very famous. Therefore, many people came to admire him, but the price is high.

The wall is painted with small light blue squares, surrounded by gold-plated and gorgeous frames, with exquisite flowers and fruits engraved on the corners, on which the fat little god of love can fly freely. The ceiling is painted with a resplendent caisson, surrounded by a cluster of lights in the middle - interspersed with electric bulbs between flashing prisms and gilded marl curls. The floor was waxed, polished and glowed slightly red. Mirrors were installed all around - tall, clean and near the car - reflecting each other, reflecting an unknown number of people, faces and lamp stands.

The dining table itself is not very good, but the name of the hotel is printed on the tablecloth, the brand of tefena is engraved on the silverware, the name of hafran is engraved on the porcelain, the light under the little red lampshade shines on such ornaments, and the color of the wall reflected on the guests' clothes and faces, which makes the dining table seem very eye-catching.

"Jiawei, take your order! It's my treat today." their salaries are average. When I come out with them, most of them are my treat. Although Jiawei is not very happy, she can't help her financial difficulties.

"Really?"

"Order! There's no problem. Just order whatever you want."

With that, the two men held the menu and began to discuss. I don't know how many dishes they ordered. Because my attention is not on them at all, let alone in this restaurant, but also on the issue of 'my life to make a deal'.

"Yuhan, what do you want?"

"I'll eat whatever you order."

"Oh! All right!"

Seeing that I was not in love with war, Jiawei gave the menu to the waiter and signaled that they could place an order.

"Yuhan, do you have something in mind? Tell me! Don't tell me, you don't want to say?"

In fact, I really want to say it. It's too hard to hold it in my heart. However, I really don't know who can answer this question for me. I can't go to Mu Yichen for an answer with a big stomach.

"Su Yawen came to me before she died!"

"What? Did you piss her off? Yuhan, you're too awesome!"

"Nonsense, she just told me something."

"What did I tell you?"

"She said that her marriage with Mu Yichen was just a transaction, so I hope I can return to Mu Yichen after her death."

"What? She's crazy! Pervert?"

A woman's thinking is really different from that of a man. She can only ask such low-level questions, while Xiyang on one side captures the key questions.

"What do they trade with?" Xiyang asked the key question.

"My life."

"Yuhan, don't scare me? What do you mean?" Jiawei asked with concern.

"Su Yawen didn't tell me. She just said it was related to the XXX shopping center project. Moreover, she said Zhengyu knew the truth."

"That's to ask Zhengyu!"

"He didn't tell me and asked me not to ask again."

"What about that?" Jiawei asked again foolishly, but I couldn't answer her again. Zhengyu didn't tell me the truth, and I couldn't ask again, so I couldn't get the answer.

Xiyang seemed to understand something. He pushed Jiawei and said, "eat! It's the couple's business. Don't ask more."

"Oh!" Jia Wei said.

I've never seen Ding Jiawei who is so obedient. It seems that Xiyang is really the one who can hold her. The old people say that no matter how dishonest he is, there will be someone who can hold him. This is brine, some tofu, and one thing will drop one thing.

I'm really happy for her. There's no way to hide a woman's happiness. I can see that Jiawei is very happy.

After dinner, Xiyang took Jiawei away quickly. It seemed that there was something to do behind my back. I thought it should be a shameful thing. Therefore, I didn't ask much. I took a taxi home alone.

When I got home, there was no one at home. I simply washed and went to bed alone. I was very tired both physically and mentally.