Husband, Please Stop Flirting

"Let you laugh," said Feng ChuChu. They sang in harmony, as if they couldn't understand the meaning of Si Wen's words.

Si Wenshu coughed and pulled Muzi over. "Haven't Ye Qing and Muzi seen each other for a long time?"

"No, Grandpa, I met Mr. Si two days ago because of the company's cooperation." Muzi quickly explained, and then looked at Si Yeqing with embarrassment.

"Oh, I remember. You told me," Si Wenshu smiled. "People just don't remember when they are old."

"Grandpa is young," Muzi said playfully, shaking the Secretary's arm.

"Old man, old man, but you used to call Yeqing Yeqing. Why do you call Mr. Si now, duosheng points?" the Secretary said with some blame.

Muzi saw it clearly, then immediately turned his eyes, smiled awkwardly at the Secretary and said, "Grandpa, don't ask."

Si Wenshu looked at it clearly, as if he understood the twists and turns inside. In a bad tone, he said, "you are grandpa's granddaughter. You must tell Grandpa what grievances you have suffered."

The wind looked at Muzi with a clear complexion. At this time, she couldn't understand the twists and turns in front of her, then she really lived in vain.

"I asked Muzi to call us Mr. Si. After all, we have nothing to do now. It's not good to be too close," Si Yeqing said expressionless.

Everyone present knew that Si Yeqing was angry. Feng ChuChu clenched Si Yeqing's hand and signaled that he was okay.

Si Wenshu, the old fox, immediately laughed and said, "yes, but Muzi is your dry sister now. It should be possible to call you brother Yeqing."

"You'd better call me Mr. Si. I don't know when Grandpa three took Muzi as his dry granddaughter. Why hasn't there been any news before." Si Yeqing is a famous favorite wife crazy devil, so how can someone be allowed to bully Feng ChuChu like this.

"About ten years ago, but at that time, their family suddenly went to the United States, and I didn't tell you."

"So it is."

"You young people must have a lot to talk about. I'll go first." then the clerk left and left Muzi standing in place.

"Night... Mr. Si, grandpa didn't mean to say that," Muzi said modestly. It looked like a little white flower.

"It's all right," said Si Yeqing with a cold face. If it weren't for Grandpa three's face, Si Yeqing immediately took the wind and walked away.

"Can I have a chat with Miss Feng?" Muzi said brightly, as if he had forgotten his grievance just now.

Feng ChuChu also admired Muzi's brazenness, but due to the face of the Secretary, she didn't dare to say anything about Muzi, and she also wanted to see what Muzi wanted to say, so she said "yes"

"You don't have to force," Si Yeqing said hurriedly. He didn't expect that Feng ChuChu would agree.

"It's okay, I'm not a little white flower." Feng ChuChu spits out his tongue at Si Yeqing. Si Yeqing touches Feng ChuChu's head and looks at the sweet interaction between the two. Muzi's eyes are dark.

It happened that at this time, several people held up their wine glasses to talk to Si Yeqing. Si Yeqing took a worried look at the wind. The wind quickly waved to Si Yeqing and signaled him to go quickly.

Si Yeqing just left. For a time, only Feng ChuChu and Muzi were left.

"Let's go there and talk," Muzi said, pointing to an empty table in the corner.

Feng ChuChu nodded faintly. Muzi asked the waiter for two glasses of red wine and some desserts.

After sitting down, Feng clearly looked at Si Yeqing in the distance. No matter when and where he was, he was so energetic and walked among all kinds of people with ease.

"Mr. Si is excellent." Muzi looked at Si Yeqing with clear eyes along the wind.

Feng ChuChu sipped the red wine on the table and said faintly, "whether he is excellent or not has nothing to do with you."

Muzi smiled bitterly, "it really has nothing to do with me. If I hadn't been so determined at the beginning, I might..."

As if thinking of something sad, Muzi picked up the wine glass and said all the red wine in it. He looked more lonely and could not bear to see the wind clearly.

"Miss Kiko didn't come to me to say that, did she?"

"Don't Miss Feng want to know the past of Mr. Si and me?" Muzi poured himself a glass of wine.

"Since it's a thing of the past, it's already a thing of the past. Why should I block myself?" Feng ChuChu smiled indifferently. In fact, she turned upside down in her heart. After all, she really likes Si Yeqing, how can she not care, but who doesn't point to the past. Feng ChuChu knows that if she is too persistent in Si Yeqing's past, it's bad for both of them.

Muzi smiled and said, "Miss Feng is really open-minded, but I don't know if Mr. Si really put me down, otherwise how could you wear this light blue tassel dress?"

Feng ChuChu's face remained unchanged and said, "I chose this dress myself, but it has nothing to do with night engine."

The choice of dress is completely the final choice. Except that the previous black dress is too exposed, the remaining dress siyeqing really didn't say anything more.

"When Mr. Si first dated me, I wore the blue tassel dress with you. He also said I was the most beautiful woman in the world," Muzi said with some nostalgia.

Feng ChuChu's heart was not able to respond, but he said calmly, "Oh, so it is."

Muzi didn't seem to respond at all when she saw the wind. Looking at the people around her, no one seemed to notice her here, and this corner is the only place without monitoring in the whole venue.

Muzi sneered. Feng ChuChu's eyelids jumped. He always felt that something bad was going to happen. In between, Muzi picked up a red wine glass and threw it on Feng ChuChu's face.

The wind stood up quickly and looked at Muzi incredulously. Muzi threw his wine glass to the ground, and the whole meeting hall was quiet.

Muzi clenched her lower lip and looked like she wanted to cry, as if she had been wronged.

After Si Yeqing noticed the situation on Feng ChuChu's side, he immediately ran to Feng ChuChu's side and wiped his face with his suit sleeve.

"Are you all right?" Si Yeqing asked softly.

Feng ChuChu shook his head, looked at the people around him, and sighed at Muzi's good intentions.

"Miss Feng, why do you make it so difficult for me?" Muzi covered his mouth and ran away. For a moment, there was some discussion in the meeting room.

It looks like the wind has bullied Muzi. Muzi will spill the wind's wine when he is angry.

Feng ChuChu was angry and smiled. She looked at Si Yeqing's eyes and asked, "Yeqing, do you believe me?"

"I believe!" in Si Yeqing's eyes, there was even a storm. His woman was so bullied. He looked at the people who were talking in the meeting hall indifferently, and those people were silent in an instant.