Love Late

At 7 PM in the evening, in the most luxurious western restaurant in B City, Qi Fengyan was quietly sitting alone in a luxurious private room, waiting for the guest he would be inviting tonight.

When Mo Yan and Jiang Yu arrived together, they saw his depressed and wounded appearance. It must be said that this attitude of his could have fooled countless ignorant young girls.

"He's coming." He smiled slightly. When he saw Jiang Yu coming towards him, his eyes suddenly lit up, but when he saw the man who was holding her hands tightly, he lost his light.

Tonight, she wore the red that suited her the most. It made her look beautiful, but the man next to her was too much of an eyesore.

Seeing him like this, the corners of Jiang Yu's mouth and eyes simultaneously twitched. He felt that tonight would be a feast with no feast. If Mo Yan hadn't insisted on coming with her, she really wouldn't have come here.

Breaking away from the man's grasp, Jiang Yu took a seat first. He politely smiled and said, "Good evening, Director Qi. This is my husband, Mo Yan."

"Hello, Director Mo." Qi Fengyan put away the fake grief in his heart as he called out to Mo Yan and extended his hand.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan merely smiled and nodded his head. In response, he did not extend his hand to shake his hand.

Qi Fengyan raised his right hand in the air in a daze. After a long while, he laughed at himself, "Did I misunderstand? Director Mo seems to be very against me."

Of course you've offended him. Who told you to try seducing his wife, even if it's only in name, Jiang complained from the side.

"Director Qi, you are indeed mistaken. I am a germaphobe and am not used to shaking hands with others." Mo Yan, who was sitting beside Jiang Yu, noticed the amusement in her eyes. He cast a sidelong glance at her and calmly explained.

A germaphobe? Qi Fengyan didn't think much of it. He sneered in his heart. Did Mo Yan think that he was blind? Did he not think that he had seen the fingers of the two men clenching?

However, his face still revealed a look of understanding as he smiled and said, "So that's how it is."

Since the customers had already arrived, they could naturally serve the dishes. Qi Fengyan beckoned the waiter over.

The restaurant they were staying in was a famous western restaurant in B City. Qi Fengyan had originally planned to have a romantic reunion with Ginger in such a romantic place. It would be great if they could have an exciting night.

However, his plans were all very good, and now there was an additional person.

With a deep gaze, he stared at the man with a grave expression. Qi Fengyan had someone bring him an expensive bottle of red wine, then he ordered the men to fill the glasses in front of the three.

"Boss Mo, I've long heard of your reputation. Unfortunately, I've never had the chance to work with you, I hope for a chance to work together in the future." Qi Fengyan was the first to raise his wine cup towards Mo Yan with a friendly attitude.

Others had already said something to compliment him. If he ignored them, it would be too disrespectful, so no matter how disdainful he was in his heart, he would still raise his wine cup.

The two wine cups clinked in the air with a crisp sound.

Jiang Yu suspiciously looked at the two courtesies. No matter who they were, one of them looked handsome and serious, while the other looked gentle and scholarly. This caused her to suddenly think of a masochistic love affair, and she seemed to be the one who was superfluous.

Shaking her head, she threw out the bizarre thing that suddenly popped out. It was all the fault of her secretary. He always gave her all kinds of science fiction, so that she could sometimes see two men daydreaming as well.

The moment she came back to her senses, she saw Qi Fengyan looking at her with a smile, and she hurriedly raised her wine cup.

"Jiang Yu, as your friend, I am glad to meet you. I hope that our friendship will last forever."

These gentle words immediately gave Jiang Yu goosebumps. What was Qi Fengyan doing? What kind of mental state did he have? Wasn't he the crown prince of the underworld? Wasn't he putting too much effort into acting?

Cutting the steak with her head down, she wondered how she could tear this man's mask apart.

Before she could think of anything, Mo Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and took away her plate of steak. At the same time, he also gave her the steak that he had already cut.

"Hurry up and eat." His tone was so natural, but Jiang Yu was stunned. Looking at the plate of steak that was cut into small pieces, he thought, "When did this man have such good intentions? There must be a problem."

"Still not eating? Do you want me to feed you?" Seeing her in a daze, Mo Yan spoke as though he was coaxing a child.

This time, Jiang Yu completely understood what he meant. He wanted to show his love to her and pretend that they were on good terms with each other in order to force her to back off Feng Yan. She quickly waved her hand and said, "No need!"

This move was indeed marvelous. She could even see the corners of Qi Fengyan's eyes twitch. She didn't know if they had hit him or not.

In the end, Jiang Yu and Mo Yan had their fill of food, while Qi Fengyan watched in shock.

It was said that the CEO of the Mo Group was cold and unfeeling, and did not lie about women. Therefore, he had always believed that even if Jiang Feng became Mo Yan's wife, he would not be treated warmly by that person. That was why he believed Jiang Mo Mo Mo Mo's words.

However, after tonight's incident, he began to suspect that Jiang Mo Mo Mo was lying to him.

But what good would it do to lie to him, Qi Fengyan rebutted this conjecture. Was Jiang lying to him? Did she want to get rid of him again?

Qi Fengyan could not help but think back to before Jiang Yu married Mo Yan. At that time, although she liked his appearance, she had to avoid him. This made him angry, but he could do nothing to her.

He wanted women to be willing to do whatever he wanted, so why would he try to force a woman who didn't want to accept him, even if that woman wanted him to have her?

Thinking about that, he raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Yu affectionately, facing her confused expression, he said softly: "Jiang Yu, can we talk alone?"

"No way!" Before Jiang Yu could reply, Mo Yan objected, "Director Qi, what do you want to say to Wanshan? You can say it here. I'm her husband, and I have the right to know about her."

Since Mo Yan had already responded for her, how could Jiang Yu not obey? She repeatedly nodded her head like a chick pecking rice, saying, "Right, right, we are one, there is nothing to not listen to."

Even if Qi Fengyan's personality was like the person he was currently acting, it was likely that his heart would still be clogged up. Moreover, he was not that kind of person to begin with, but now was not the time for him to change his mind.

"Actually it's nothing, it's fine if you don't have to listen." His voice was incredibly low, and the gaze he used to look at Jiang Yu was also filled with a faint darkness. In the blink of an eye, it quickly faded.

Mo Yan obviously noticed it. He leaned back slightly and stretched out his right hand to grab Jiang Yu's shoulder. His hand was full of possessiveness.

He did this on purpose in front of Qi Fengyan, he had long guessed that this man's goal was Jiang Yu, and now, he was even more certain of it.

After dinner, Mo Yan embraced Jiang You and left first. Before he left, the man thanked him in a dignified manner, "Director Qi, thank you for hosting us tonight. When we return to A City, we can talk about our cooperation when we get the chance."

"Alright." Qi Fengyan gave a "yes", then left first as he watched their backs.

Walking to the entrance of the restaurant, the two of them stood by the side of the road waiting for a taxi. Suddenly, Jiang Yu said, "I was wondering why you insist on me agreeing to Qi Fengyan's invitation and coming with me. So you're jealous." "What, you know your wife's charm is great, so you must be feeling threatened, right?"

Her triumphant smile was as brilliant as a flower. Mo Yan clearly wanted to mock her wishful thinking, but at this moment, he was suddenly stunned by her crafty smile. Under the multicolored street lights, her jade white skin was suffused with a faint blush from drinking the red wine and was brimming with vitality.

Despite his usual disdain for this woman, he suddenly had the thought that it would be a good idea if the two of them were to continue living like this.

After Jiang Yu said that sentence on a whim, he originally thought that this man would mock her as he had done in the past. However, when he was ready to go, he saw him looking at him in a daze.

Does this man have a moment of distraction? Jiang Yu blinked, stared at him, then reached out to push him back to reality.

But before she could touch his clothes, his hand moved a step ahead of hers, and the man gripped her slender wrist and twisted it.

This sudden attack had a bit of strength behind it, causing Jiang You to be in so much pain that he almost lost his voice, while her face that was full of smiles became creased into a frown, her forehead became covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Was this man taking the wrong medicine? Everything was fine, why was he so violent all of a sudden? She felt as if her wrist was going to swell up. At this moment, for the first time, she realized the huge disparity in power between men and women.

"Mo Yan, what are you doing?" Jiang Yu was stunned by the sudden kiss.

"Don't talk, Qi Fengyan is watching us." Mo Yan softly let go of her and whispered into her ear. Before she could recover, he kissed her again.

The woman's long, raised eyelashes brushed against his nose. It was a light, yet slightly itchy feeling, as if feathers had stealthily streaked across his heart, causing ripples on the surface of his heart.

Just how much longer would it take for him to kiss her? Jiang Wei muttered in his heart, this man is taking advantage of her, isn't he just putting on a show, is there a need to be so serious?

She silently cursed in her heart. Mo Yan knew nothing about it, but Qi Fengyan had already left the moment he saw her kissing Jiang Yu, but he was unwilling to let her go. He continued to indulge in her wonderful scent until he was finally pushed away.

"Is he gone?" Ginger pursed his moist lips and asked softly with a red face.

"Let's go." Mo Yan said calmly as he pretended to be looking around the surroundings.