Second marriage of a wealthy family: my ex-wife remarries me

Chapter 182 So What Am I 1
"Have you been waiting for a long time? I'm sorry that the weather outside is not so good, and there are some traffic jams on the road." Lu Yan has always been a gentleman in front of her, and this temperament deeply attracted Zhao Mo.

But what she didn't know before was that he was still attracted to Su Ya, and Su Ya was her half-sister.

"It's okay, I just came here not long ago, let's sit down." Zhao Mo put down his wine glass, the light red liquid was a bit dazzling.

I didn't expect that I need to use alcohol to numb myself. I don't know if I am digesting the facts that my mother said earlier, or I am emboldened by what Lu Yan is going to say later.

"What do you want to eat? This restaurant recently launched a new Thai dish that is said to be good, do you want to try it?" Lu Yan handed her the menu.

Zhao Mo took it blankly, and turned his eyes around it, but didn't see anything.

What to eat now is not the point at all for her, this is not the past, she can easily date him.

Lu Yan came empty-handed. If he was going to comfort himself, he would at least prepare a bouquet of her roses, but no, Zhao Mo knew from this small detail that the conversation between the two of them today was not speculative.

"Whatever, you decide."

It was impossible for Lu Yan not to notice her distraught today. He calmly ordered the dishes, and neither of them said a word until the dishes were served.

The meal was also extremely quiet, but this atmosphere was just brewing a storm, and when one of them wanted to speak, it would be ignited.

Zhao Mo ate very little, so he stopped eating, and picked up his wine glass to drink again.

Lu Yan frowned. Before coming in, he didn't know how much Zhao Mo drank, but after coming in, she had already drank three cups in succession.

Although it is said that the alcohol content of this red wine is not high, it will hurt the body on an empty stomach, and if you drink too much, you will be intoxicated.

"Don't drink, be careful your stomach can't take it." He stretched out his long arms and stopped Zhao Mo from drinking together.

Her hands lay horizontally in front of her, and the back of her hand belonged to Lu Yan, a burst of warmth that didn't belong to her radiated from him.

For such warmth, Zhao Mo has always been nostalgic and fond of it, but this time, she pulled her hand out without hesitation.

Staring at Lu Yan with slightly blurred eyes: "Yan, it has been nearly two hours since you came in, are you still not ready to say it? Or are you writing a draft? Tell it in the most appropriate language?"

The words had already been spoken, Lu Yan knew it, and in fact spoke.

Facing those watery eyes, Lu Yan was sorry, but he didn't feel sad or distressed.

This feeling is very strange, he thought he liked Zhao Mo, and he admired her coldness, but at this moment, he was indifferent to her expression.

Fortunately, it didn't get too deep, which was good for both of them.

"You know everything about me and Su Ya, right?" Zhao Mo's expression changed as soon as Lu Yan's words came out of his mouth.

She looked over suddenly, knowing what it means?
"Before yesterday, I knew that you and Su Ya knew each other, but I didn't expect you to have reached the point of discussing marriage. Only after the exaggeration of the major media did I know that my boyfriend turned out to be someone else's fiance. Then what am I? A third party who intervenes between you and Su Ya?" Zhao Mo didn't want to get angry, she didn't want to force people to talk to Lu Yan like that, but she underestimated her anger, she had already lost control of her emotions .

"Zhao Mo, I can only say I'm sorry for hurting you. I thought it would be impossible for me to talk to her, but the actual situation is out of my control." Lu Yan's handsome face was a little gloomy under the light. Frowning between the eyebrows can almost kill mosquitoes that fly by.

(End of this chapter)