Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Dewy Mandarin Duck

"He Shenbin, you don't need to be so yin and yang, I'm just teaching Tiantian some things in the workplace. You really don't have to. ”

Lu Zhanxing glanced at He Shenhui and spoke with a little helplessness, he was really just talking to Mo Xitian about some truth.

But to be honest, this will cause He Shenhui's big vinegar jar to rise dissatisfied, in fact, there is nothing strange.

"What's wrong with me?" Although He Shenhui didn't drink much, the first few glasses he drank were real, and now he has a lot of tossing and drinking.

If he usually wouldn't be like this, but now that the alcohol stimulates the brain, how can he not be a little out of control when he sees Mo Xitian and Lu Zhanxing together.

"He Shenbin, we have broken up, don't continue to be so vexatious."

Mo Xitian only felt a little embarrassed when he looked at this situation, there was nothing to do, but when He Shenyan said this, he felt that it had changed.

And He Shenhui was even more depressed when she heard this, looking at the face she missed day and night, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

Why did he blurt out words that must hurt him, He Shenyan spoke in confusion for a while.

"Break up? Of course I do! Did I bring up any questions? Shouldn't you dewy mandarin ducks thank me for fulfilling you? ”

"He Shenbin, you are really too much, I broke up with you and has nothing to do with the senior, please don't slander here at will, don't you think it's very boring for you to do this?"

Mo Xitian looked at him like this, and he couldn't keep up with the feeling in his heart, He Shenlian's words were too ugly, and he had already pulled her and Lu Zhanxing together like this.

"Oh, and then, do you want to say you're actually here to talk about work?" He Shenbi asked with a sneer.

Mo Xitian was stunned for a moment, and was a little unsure of the subtext of He Shenyan's words, so he had to answer safely: "Then what's not?" ”

"Heh, the work of two people? What are you talking about in the middle of the night? He Shenyan glanced disapplauded, wandering between the two of them.

Lu Zhanxing also felt that He Shenyan was a little too much when he heard this, he originally thought that this was originally a matter for He Shenhui and Mo Xitian.

It's a bit inappropriate for an outsider to interject no matter how I say it, so I have been silent except for explaining at the beginning, but now the more I listen to it, the more I feel that He Shenhan's words are too much and can't help but interject.

"He Shenlian, don't you know who Tiantian is? Are you a man, do you have a bit of grace after a breakup? Is it really funny to be like a market shrew hoping to get entangled? ”

"Market shrew? Sounds like you know a lot about shrews? He Shenyang replied lightly.

"But what does it matter to you? Could it be that I should have guessed correctly? You two dewy mandarin ducks? You ......"

"He Shenhui!" Mo Xitian interrupted him and looked at He Shenli coldly, obviously really irritated by him.

"If you think it's funny, go ahead! My senior and I won't interrupt you. ”

Mo Xitian sighed, his eyes suddenly became silent, and he looked at He Shenhui calmly, and even He Shenyan felt that he had calmed down after watching it for a long time.

He looked at his surroundings and was silent for a few seconds, then changed the subject.

"How's your food going? Why don't I treat you to dinner? ”