Chapter 39

The two entered Starbucks hand in hand, and Zhao Lina came forward to say hello: "Hi, Jiaman, why are you here?"

"Oh, I'm here for shopping, I'm tired, sit down."

"Okay then, sit down."

The two sat in the corner and could not see the rest clearly. After a while, the waiter came over with two cups of coffee and a large plate of delicate fruit. Shen Jiaman took a closer look and found that it was the most expensive coffee in the shop , hurriedly said: "We have nothing to order!"

"The guests at table eight ordered for you."

The waitress's voice was a bit weird, Shen Jiaman was startled, she was too sensitive to table number eight.

Standing up abruptly, meeting Mu Yuanchen's deep gaze, wishing to find a hole in the ground to get in, why didn't I find him here when I came in, where in life do we not meet again, the enemy's road is narrow...

"Who?"

Zhang Meili raised her eyebrows in confusion, Shen Jiaman remained silent, and the waitress said angrily, "Mu Yuanchen, it turns out that Jiaman and Young Master Mu know each other."

"Mu Yuanchen?" Zhang Meili seemed to be in disbelief, momentarily stunned, she slammed the table: "Mu Yuanchen, ouch, I know him very well! Very familiar!"

The waitress misunderstood who she was, and the expression on her face softened a lot: "Since someone else treats you, then you can enjoy it slowly."

As soon as she left, Zhang Meili also stood up.

"What are you doing?" Shen Jiaman grabbed her tightly.

"I went over to say thank you to him, he invited us to drink coffee, shouldn't we go and express it?"

"No, he is so rich that he doesn't care about these two cups of coffee."

"Then I have to go there too, he is my savior, I want to treat him to dinner!"

"What to eat? With your part-time salary, what would you treat him to eat? Mala Tang?"

"Don't tell me, I'm just thinking about it." Zhang Meili lowered her voice, "Think about it, the rich people have never tasted delicacies from mountains and seas. Occasionally they eat something different, and that's delicious!"

Shen Jiaman was speechless, and patted her on the shoulder: "Can we not be ashamed?"

"Who are you ashamed of? I didn't borrow money from him. I'm ashamed to invite him to dinner? Did I make a mistake!"

Zhang Meili was determined to go there, but Shen Jiaman held her tightly.

"You let me go!"

"I won't let go!"

While the two were tugging, a magnetic baritone voice suddenly came from their ears: "Who are you?"

"No, it's okay, just kidding..."

The atmosphere was instantly stiff, Shen Jiaman's face was flushed with shame, she looked sideways, and gave Meili a hard look.

"Mr. Mu, you... hello."

Zhang Meili nodded in trepidation, her excited hands didn't know where to put them.

"Hello."

Mu Yuanchen smiled gracefully, and said meaningfully: "I wonder if you two have time, I would like to treat you to a meal."

"Eat?" Zhang Meili glanced blankly at Jiaman: "I was just about to treat you to dinner."

"Oh please me? Why?"

"Didn't you save me last time? I never had a chance to say thank you in person!"

Shen Jiaman remained silent all the time, she knew that as long as she didn't tell, Mu Yuanchen would not tell the story of their acquaintance, he is such a gentleman.

"You're welcome, it's easy to do, I accept your wish, but if you invite me to dinner, I'm free. I'm not used to letting girls pay for it."

The two eventually got into his car and followed him to an Italian restaurant.

At this point, Shen Jiaman could only accept his fate.

In the gorgeous box, while Mu Yuanchen was going to the bathroom, Zhang Meili said excitedly: "Jiaman, I feel like I'm dreaming, pinch me to see if it hurts."

She pinched hard, screaming in pain: "Why are you attacking so hard? Murder!"

"Pinch harder, so you can better distinguish reality from dreams." The phone in her pocket beeped twice, and when she took it out to check, she almost lost her hand and dropped the phone on the ground.

"Some fate cannot be avoided or escaped."

The text message was sent by Mu Yuanchen, and Shen Jiaman's conflicted and struggling heart was once again turbulent and chaotic.

After lunch, she found an excuse and dragged Zhang Meili away.

Back at school, Zhang Mei put her arms around her chest and asked her, "Shen Jiaman, tell me the truth, what is your relationship with Mu Yuanchen?"

"What... what's the relationship? I'm not familiar with him at all."

"Don't pretend to be confused. I saw how many times he glanced at you after a meal today."

Shen Jiaman was stunned for a moment, because of that text message, she didn't dare to look up from the beginning to the end, so she naturally didn't know about it.

"How is it possible, I guess you read it wrong."

"You still don't admit it?" Zhang Meili seemed a little annoyed: "I don't want to say I'm down!"

Shen Jiaman didn't expect that this time Yazhen was angry and ignored her all afternoon, which was unprecedented, she thought about it, and finally, before dark, she took the initiative to show her goodwill.

"Beautiful, don't be angry, can't I tell you the truth?" She paused: "But, you have to promise me, and keep your mouth shut."

Zhang Meili raised her chin: "Don't worry, although I usually can't hide my words, I naturally won't say what I shouldn't say."

"Well."

Shen Jiaman slowly described the process of meeting Mu Yuanchen two years ago. Zhang Meili listened to her with an incredulous expression on her face.

"Oh my god, you actually slept with Mu Yuanchen?"

"Hey, what do you mean having slept together? It's a last resort. Don't say such bad words, okay?"

Originally, this past was difficult to talk about, but she felt even more embarrassed when Ya understood it like this.

"It's so surprising, so surprising, I can't believe my ears, no wonder Mu Yuanchen looks at you differently."

"Zhang Meili!"

Shen Jiaman roared angrily: "Can you stop thinking about things you shouldn't think about? I have nothing to do with him!"

"Did I tell you what you have?" Zhang Meili rolled her eyes: "Look at your guilty conscience, there is no silver 300 taels here!"

"I regret confessing to you."

She lay down on the bed depressed, picked up a famous book "Tess of the d'Urbervilles" and flipped through it absently.

"Honey, I think Mu Yuanchen must like you."

Zhang Meili's mother-in-law leaned over.

“How come you see?”

"The way he looks at you is very special, it's kind of gentle, caring and different."

Shen Jiaman threw the book in his hand, and asked angrily: "Have you ever been in love?"

"I haven't talked about it."

"Don't pretend to be a lover without talking about it."

"Hey, I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run away, so just keep your mouth shut. If you two really want something in the future, let's see how I hurt you!"

For the next week, life was as peaceful as water, but suddenly one day, Shen Jiaman noticed a very strange thing, the colleagues in the coffee shop looked at her strangely.

She asked the reason, and they all said it was nothing, and she was not the kind of person who sticks to the horns, so naturally she didn't take it too seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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