Ling Youting's face was flushed, because of the violent mood swings, the whole person was completely sluggish, his head was thinking wildly uncontrollably, and it seemed that there was only one voice that was whirling around incessantly.

Not me, not me!
At this moment, his heart was completely confused, and he couldn't make an effective counterattack to what Ai Nien said. He stood there dumbfounded, and he couldn't figure out that one day the woman he loved would actually say something to him. To say such hurtful words.Alas, good fortune tricks people.

And Su Qian didn't understand what happened until now. It turned out that Ai Nien was so angry at this time because she believed that all this was Ling Youting's conspiracy, thinking that he was in front of Si Mohan while eating. Said some bad things about Sai Yan, which made Si Mohan finally choose to drive Sai Yan away!

Everything became clear at this moment, and all the mysteries were solved.

At this time, Su Qian's heart was tangled. Although she didn't like Ling Youting very much, seeing him so excited and wronged, it didn't seem like his handwriting.

What's more, even if Ling Youting did this on purpose, Si Mohan is not a fool!

As Sai Yan's elder brother, boss, relative!How could he do such a stupid thing of self-defeating.

Therefore, Su Qian's head is also in a mess now, and the accident happened so violently that people were caught off guard.

At this stage, the matter could no longer be summed up in simple emotional entanglements. Everyone present had complicated emotions, but at this moment they very tacitly replaced their choices with silence.

Ai Nien looked at Ling Youting with hatred, wishing to devour him alive, but the latter's expression was innocent but confused, which made people feel distressed.

Sai Yan stood silently on the side with his head lowered and his eyes red, apparently the words of Si Mohan were echoing in his head.

At this time, Su Qian wanted to write the word "worried" directly on Su Qian's face, and the instigator of all this, Si Mohan, looked at everyone indifferently from the main seat, sipping tea quietly, with a smile on his face. There was a trace of a smile, and he was not at all nervous about the inexplicable atmosphere.

So, everyone was quiet at this moment, with no one directing or persuading, as if they were resting, panting, or preparing for the next outbreak.

Just when this elegant restaurant turned into a battlefield, seeing everyone's emotions slowly calm down, a cold voice sounded again.

"'Yuan Gun Gun', I haven't finished my sentence yet, why are you in a hurry?" Si Mohan shook his red wine glass and stared at Ai Ni En with interest, and couldn't help but teased softly.

Hearing this, Ai Nien subconsciously turned her head to look at Si Mohan, with a puzzled and uneasy expression on her face, but her brows were slightly relaxed at this moment, and her fair face did not look so vicious.

"President Si, what do you mean?" Although Ai Nien was dazzled by anger just now and contradicted Si Mohan a few words, she still didn't dare to do anything wrong in front of him when she came to her senses, so she could only be cautious. asked.

"I think you don't really want to know what I mean. You know, I can't remember where the last person who talked to me like you was buried." Si Mohan suddenly turned cold, and said lightly, words There seemed to be pain on the face of the person who was blowing by the cold wind.

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