Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

Looking at the stunned AI Nan, Luo Qianyu came close to her and touched her. "Hey, little girl, how do you feel now?"

"A little messy..."

"Ah, it's a little messy?"

"No, it's very messy." AI Nan spread her hands and looked helpless. "Can you tell me what's going on? Who is a couple?"

Luo Qianyu smiled: "silly, how much do you know about president Mu's past?"

"Not too much. He's not the kind of person who likes to talk about the past."

"Yes, I think so." Luo Qianyu put his head together and lowered his voice, "then I ask you, how close are you to president Mu?"

"Ah?"

"Is that it?"

"I, I am the Secretary, although I am a private secretary, although I live in the hotel with him... Don't misunderstand the two rooms."

"No misunderstanding. I can guess from your face." Luo Qianyu raised his hand and ordered AI Nan's face.

AI Nan also touched his face: "is it really so obvious?"

"Yes, obviously."

"Obviously. Anyway..."

As she spoke, there was a sweet smile on her face.

This is clearly the standard expression of a girl in love.

Unfortunately, the person you love doesn't love you.

"Hey, AI Nan, have you confessed that you like president Mu so much?"

"Hinted. I... why do you always ask me these questions? Shouldn't you explain the situation to me?"

AI Nan finally came back to her senses and understood that she had been talked by Luo Qian.

Luo Qianyu whistled softly, "I know the situation. Well, don't you want to ask about their relationship? I'll tell you."

Luo Qianyu coughed and briefly explained the relationship between mu Qingtian, Yun ZhuRan and Long Yue.

Although it was simple, I talked for a long time. After all, the relationship is complex enough.

After hearing this, AI Nan straightened her mind.

"I seem to understand. It's like this... You mean, Long Yue is Mr. Mu's childhood sweetheart..."

"Is it a fiancee? It's much closer than a lover."

"Hum." AI Nan snorted and was dissatisfied. She then said, "but they separated because of a misunderstanding. Mr. Mu and Yun ZhuRan are husband and wife..."

"There is no need to explain the relationship between husband and wife."

"Hum." AI Nan snorted proudly, "later divorced. Isn't it?"

"Well. So, do you understand? This is their home."

"I see."

"I see. Don't be wishful thinking and work hard. You look beautiful and have working ability. You have to find a handsome young man like Mu Qingtian."

"I like mature ones."

"Mature... Whatever you want. You don't have a chance anyway."

Luo Qianyu smiled.

At this time, Feng Yeqi ran over and shouted, "Qianyu, it's time to eat."

"Here we are."

Luo Qianyu pulled AI Nan down: "let's go and have dinner. I'll tell you. The rice made by Ranran is delicious."

AI Nan is not interested at all.

However, he was dragged away by Luo Qianyu.

Several people gathered around the table, and the main position in the middle was left to Yun ZhuRan and Mu Qingtian. Everyone is used to it. No one thought there was anything wrong.

The two men came out of the kitchen in the same manner as the master.

For them, they are used to it.

The dishes are all very simple. However, with the superb cooking skills of cloud bamboo dyeing, they have become full of color, flavor and flavor.

Luo Qianyu clapped his hand and rubbed it by the way.

"I can't help it."

Feng Yeqi whispered in her ear, "greedy cat."

"I'm greedy. What's the matter?" Luo Qianyu threw a face to Luo Qianyu. Of course, you have such unreasonable privileges towards your husband.

Feng Yeqi had to beg for mercy: "well, my wife. I'm wrong."

"You were wrong."

Luo Qianyu raised his face and looked like he liked to ignore it.

Everyone around laughed.

Mu Qingtian sat on the main seat, and a seat was vacant next to him. Cloud bamboo came out of the kitchen after dyeing. She saw the empty seat and was about to do it. Suddenly, she stopped.

Luo Qianyu is strange.

"Why don't you sit down, you two..."

Just wanted to say, isn't it normal for you two to sit together?

When the words came to my mouth, I immediately remembered that it was not so.

She quickly covered her mouth.

Luo Qianyu forgot, and everyone present forgot.

Yun ZhuRan is not mu Qingtian's wife for a long time.

Mu Qingtian was also embarrassed. Just now, he forgot. In the kitchen, I also discussed with Yun ZhuRan how to cook, just like it was a long time ago.

Yunzhuran goes to the side, and there is long Yue sitting in that seat. From beginning to end, she said nothing and said nothing.

Three years later, the Dragon moon has changed a lot. If it was in the past, you must stare at Yun ZhuRan arrogantly.

Now, she became very peaceful, as if what happened in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Yun ZhuRan whispered to Long Yue, "where's your seat."

The Dragon moon didn't move.

"It doesn't matter. It's the same for you."

"No, I'm not his wife. My husband's name is Bai Yishen."

Yun ZhuRan said so peacefully.

The people around him, including Mu Qingtian, didn't speak.

Long Yue slowly stood up, walked to Mu Qingtian and asked in a low voice, "can I sit here?"

Mu Qingtian stood up, pulled back his chair and adjusted her position.

"OK, please sit down. Sorry, I didn't think about it."

Mu Qingtian said very gentlemanly.

Long Yue was moved and tears rolled around her eyes. She turned her face aside and wiped a handful of tears with her hand. She doesn't want to be seen, but everyone is here. Who can't see it.

When Long Yue sat down, Mu Qingtian said to everyone, "I'm lucky today. I originally invited Huan Jiang and ye Qi. But on the way, I met Qian Yuhe... Zhu ran. Let's have dinner together. I haven't had dinner together for many years."

He said with emotion.

It's true that we haven't had dinner together for many years. In the past, when the blue sky group was brilliant, it was nothing new for everyone to eat together, and I didn't think it was very important.

Now I know how beautiful life was before.

Everyone was silent. Luo Qianyu decided to break this repressive atmosphere.

"Well, well, don't lower your head and pretend to be deep. Eat, eat."

Fortunately, Luo Qianyu, an unreliable pistachio, is here. Otherwise, the meal will be very depressed.

Mu Huanjiang asked Mu Qingtian, "brother, would you like some wine?"

"Wine? Forget it. It's a drink."

Luo Qianyu chuckled.

"President Mu changed to drink."

"Yes, I haven't touched wine for a long time. However, even if I don't drink, I've gained weight recently. Maybe if it goes on like this, I'll become a fat man of 200 Jin again."

Mu Qingtian mocked himself.

He turned his face and saw yunzhuran. He remembered meeting yunzhuran again. At that time, he was a fat man.

There is a spare ribs soup in the middle of the table. Mu Qingtian stared at the spare ribs soup. This pot of soup is made by Yunzhu dye. Her specialty, I remember when she was in the hospital, Yun ZhuRan threatened her understanding and said she stewed her dog.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingtian laughed.