Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu asked you for a divorce from the Civil Affairs Bureau

Ma Ting has seen a lot of right and wrong, and she is quite accurate in judging people and things. Her words are also sharp and clear: "There are two possibilities. This one, husband and wife are different from boyfriends and girlfriends. They break up after falling in love. Who will remember whom when they turn around? Even if a couple is divorced, they will always be special in their hearts. As for these two..."

Cheng Yujing looked over and said, "Continue talking."

Ma Ting smiled and said, "For this second possibility, you have to ask yourself. Ask yourself whether you have really let go or whether you still have lingering feelings."

Cheng Yujing blinked her eyes and decisively denied the second option, "I've given up on it a long time ago."

Ma Ting curled her lips, "Really?"

Cheng Yujing nodded, "Of course."

Ma Ting asked again: "Suppose Mu Zhiyuan died tomorrow, would you feel uncomfortable?"

Cheng Yujing was suddenly stopped by the question, stopped stirring the coffee, and slowly raised her eyelids.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Ma Ting asked repeatedly: "Does it feel uncomfortable?"

Cheng Yujing looked at her silently for a few seconds before smiling lightly, picking up her coffee and taking a sip.

"It's boring. I have to be busy in the afternoon, so I won't work around here with you."

She stood up after taking the bag, took two steps before remembering something, turned around and told Ma Ting: "I asked Mu Zhiyuan to make the connection, and you will go with me during the meal."

After that, he opened the door and left the cafe.

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Cheng Yujing took the initiative to contact Mu Zhiyuan for dinner. Although Mu Zhiyuan knew that Cheng Yujing was with him now and never went to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, he still went.

Before going, Xiao Lisu specially asked Xiao Lisu to go to the laundry to get her favorite piece of clothing.

Xiao Li was temporarily appointed, thinking that Mu Zhiyuan was so solemn and had some big business to discuss in the evening.

On the way, I learned from Mu Zhiyuan that it turned out that tonight was just a fight with my wife over dinner.

Mu Zhiyuan said: "Every time I have something I can't handle, I like to wear this outfit."

Xiao Li held the steering wheel and looked at his boss, "Why?"

Mu Zhiyuan pushed the door down from the car, adjusted his cuffs, and said seriously: "Wearing this dress always brings me good luck."

Xiao Li opened his mouth in disbelief.

When did the boss, who had always been an atheist, become so superstitious?
As soon as Mu Zhiyuan entered the hotel, he saw Cheng Yujing confirming the dishes with the manager at the front desk. One second she was talking and laughing in a relaxed tone. The next second she saw Mu Zhiyuan, she pursed her lips and walked towards him.

But when he walked up to Mu Zhiyuan, he smiled again, but it was not as warm and casual as before.

She took the initiative to take Mu Zhiyuan's arm, and this action made Mu Zhiyuan raise his eyebrows.

He just said that this dress would bring him good luck.

Who knows that he and Lao Qin are not happy enough to have a meal. I will ask you to have two more drinks with him later to solve this little trouble. "

Mu Zhiyuan's smile froze on his face, making him unable to smile.

It turns out that when I asked him to come over tonight, I just asked him to accompany me for drinks.

Cheng Yujing saw that Mu Zhiyuan was a little hurt, so she glanced at him, asking for help, so naturally she had to have a begging attitude.

So he raised his hand to sweep away the non-existent hesitation on his shoulders, raised his eyebrows and asked lightly: "Do you have any questions, Mr. Mu?"

Mu Zhiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman's beautiful red lips. He was silent for three seconds with complicated emotions and shook his head: "No problem."

Cheng Yujing curled her lips and smiled.

Then he nodded and continued to hold his arm and walk to the room he had decided to go to.

Lao Qin has arrived, so he has to do some superficial work. Mu Zhiyuan lowered his head and glanced at the woman's arm, and understood very well that he was needed to do such a kind gesture.

I usually ignore him.

Pushing the door open, Lao Qin was sitting in the guest of honor's seat chatting with Ma Ting. Because Mu Zhiyuan hadn't arrived yet, the food hadn't been served yet.

Tonight, Mu Zhiyuan was deliberately given a seat as hostess, while Cheng Yujing and Ma Ting sat on the left and right as assistant guests. Old Qin Xu also brought two strangers with him to sit as deputy guests.

When Lao Qin saw Mu Zhiyuan coming, he quickly stood up. When he came, Cheng Yujing only said that he was here for entertainment tonight and did not mention that Mu Zhiyuan would be there.

As soon as Lao Qin saw Mu Zhiyuan, his whole aura became depressed.

He became much more polite when he spoke to Cheng Yujing: "Xiao Cheng didn't say anything in advance. I knew that Mr. Mu was coming, so I had to go to the door to greet him in person."

Mu Zhiyuan pursed his lips and smiled. After hearing such hypocritical words too many times, he really couldn't muster the interest to deal with them.

The two simply shook hands. Unexpectedly, as soon as they sat down, they were kicked by a high-heeled shoe under the chair. The kick was not polite at all. Mu Zhiyuan grunted from the kick, endured the pain, and immediately put up a smile. He took the initiative to bring a glass of wine to the old Qin Xu, and said in a polite tone: "I'm late, I'll punish myself with three drinks first to show my appreciation."

Lao Qin didn't dare to take such a good approach, but Mu Zhiyuan gave him face and insisted on drinking, and finally drank.

Cheng Yujing then turned her eyes away, raised her chin and ate the food casually, and accidentally met Ma Ting's eyes. There was a smile in the other person's eyes, and she pointed to her mobile phone.

Cheng Yujing was stunned, then picked up her mobile phone and checked it. It turned out that Ma Ting had sent her a message.

A big thumbs up.

Then he said: [Now Mu Zhiyuan is well trained by you. 】

Cheng Yujing smiled helplessly, "I don't. 】

Ma Ting added: [Yes, but now I am more submissive after being tormented by you. This man is so useful, rich, rich, and has a good skin. With such good conditions, do you really want to give him up? 】

When Ma Ting said this, Cheng Yujing was stunned. She did not reply to Ma Ting's message and turned off the screen of her mobile phone.

I couldn't help but look over to Mu Zhiyuan.

Mu Zhiyuan was talking to Lao Qin, and suddenly looked over as if he was aware of Cheng Yujing's gaze.

The two people's eyes met. Thinking of what Ma Ting said just now, she felt a little uncomfortable and turned her eyes away.

When he looked over again, Mu Zhiyuan had already turned away and continued to clink glasses and drink with Lao Qin.

The dinner ended at around ten o'clock in the evening, and after sending Lao Qin and others away, the three of them were at the door of the hotel.

Ma Ting took the initiative to say goodbye very wisely: "Oh, I have been exhausted this day." She stretched her body and glanced at Mu Zhiyuanzhi, "I will leave first and go home to sleep."

Cheng Yujing asked, "How do you leave?"

Ma Ting said with a smile: "The driver is following you. You don't have to worry about me. I'm really tired today. If we don't get along, I won't see you off. You can find a way to leave on your own."

With that said, he headed towards the parking lot.

"Hey--"

Cheng Yujing called her, but Ma Ting pretended not to hear, yawned and continued walking towards the parking lot. She could only purse her lips when she saw this.

Then I heard Mu Zhiyuan behind me say, "I'll take you back."

Cheng Yujing raised her head and said, "We are not in the same boat either."

Mu Zhiyuan added: "The formalities are not a big problem, let's get in the car and talk?"