Night bar.

When Jing Heng walked in wearing casual clothes, he attracted many bar customers.

"I saw Mr. Jing so late at night? Didn't you say you were married? You don't have to stay at home with your beloved wife?"

"How can a wealthy family have true feelings? If he really liked his wife, wouldn't he have made it public long ago? How could he hide it so well?"

"That's right. If you really love me, why would you leave your beloved wife behind and come to the bar at night?"

"So, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a misfortune to marry a rich man."

"..."

Naturally, Jing Heng didn't know that his appearance at night would make these strangers feel sorry for his little wife.

I didn’t even know that someone had secretly taken his photo, because the Weibo backstage staff did not dare to expose Jing Heng’s photo easily. Within two days, many people in Nancheng knew about it.

From word to word, it seems that Jingheng and his mysterious little wife are not getting along.

But Jingheng and Shu Ziyan don’t know yet.

Jing Heng felt that someone was secretly filming him, but he thought that those photos would not be exposed without his permission, so he ignored it.

Arrive at the door of the box number sent by Mu Zeyang.

When he pushed the door open and walked in, he saw that Chen Zhan was drunk, but he was still conscious.

The moment he saw Jing Heng, his eyes suddenly turned red, "Brother Heng, I'm sorry."

Among the four people, the person he admires the most is Jing Heng. Because he is the youngest, he likes to call Jing Heng brother.

Otherwise, when he met Yin Xueer, he would not have thought of bringing her to Jingheng, Mu Zeyang and the others.

"You know you're wrong?" Jing Heng asked expressionlessly.

Not only was he wrong, he had never been so cowardly in his life.

It was probably because I was drunk, so I took the initiative to apologize.

If he were sober, he might not appear in front of his two friends. The information would be really shameful.

Jing Heng sat down at the side and glanced at his former friend with cold eyes, naturally not missing the regret on his face.

"Now that you've seen through it and realized that you were wrong, just be good and don't show your sincerity by mistake again."

Chen Zhan picked up the wine glass and drank all the wine in it, with red eyes, "Are you willing to forgive me? I once fought against you for such a woman, and I don't look back until I hit the wall. I don't have the shame to appear in front of you."

Mu Zeyang had scolded Chen Zhan many times before. Seeing him acting like an idiot as Yin Xueer's licking dog, he had scolded Chen Zhan with all kinds of unpleasant words.

It was also later that I saw that Chen Zhan was stubborn and even withdrew from their group because of Yin Xueer, so he didn't bother to say anything more.

In a word, it's none of his business.

"It's not too late for you to wake up now. You can't play with a woman like Yin Xueer." Mu Zeyang patted his shoulder.

Chen Zhan covered his face with his hands and said in a low voice: "Only now do I know what you said was right."

"Okay, gentlemen, why are you aggrieved?"

Jing Heng just glanced at the two of them and didn't say anything more. Instead, he poured himself a glass of wine and looked at Chen Zhan.

"You asked me to come here to see you cry?"

"Brother Heng, I didn't want to cry, I'm just a little sad. As you know, I've liked her for seven years. I knew she liked you, but I still liked her. It's only today that I realized that I was a joke."

Speaking of this, Chen Zhan actually felt a little sad.

I feel sad for my own stupidity and ignorance, and for my mistake in giving my sincere heart.

"Can you have a drink with me?"

Jing Heng and Mu Zeyang ended up drinking with Chen Zhan in the private room until early in the morning, but they both drank boiled water because they were both injured.

Until Mu Zeyang's cell phone rang.

Yu Jing's displeased voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Mu, have you forgotten that you are a patient and can't drink? I think you are just seeking death."

Mu Zeyang, who was scolded to death, raised his lips slightly, "I remember, my brother Chen Zhan was trapped in love, and I came to accompany him. I didn't drink. I really didn't drink."

Jing Heng looked at Mu Zeyang's smiling face and frowned fiercely.

Subconsciously I took out my phone and took a look.

No phone call, not a single text message.

Oh!

Until Mu Zeyang hung up the phone, Jing Heng fell into deep suspicion.

"Are you waiting for your wife's call?" Mu Zeyang understood Jingheng's operation almost at a glance.

I couldn't help but joke.

Jing Heng glanced sideways at Mu Zeyang, almost saying, "It's none of your business."

"Tsk, doesn't your wife care about you? Aren't you afraid that you will be seduced by the fairies outside?"

Every time he said a word, Jing Heng's face turned darker.

Seeing Jing Heng's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, Mu Zeyang knew that if he continued speaking, he would undoubtedly be plucking the hair from the tiger's butt, so he quickly shut his mouth.

"Do you remember what I just did?" Mu Zeyang asked.

Jing Heng didn't speak, but his eyes moved and he looked straight at him.

Mu Zeyangwen didn't pretend to be mysterious, "I just posted a message on Moments, and she knew she cared about me."

Although he used some small tricks, he also knew that Yu Jing would not really be indifferent to him.

Hearing this, Jing Heng took out his mobile phone and entered Mu Zeyang's circle of friends and saw the photos sent by his friend.

The wine bottles and glasses on the table all revealed that he was drinking.

"You two, you are the one who was attracted first." Mu Zeyang suddenly came close to his ear and said this.

Jingheng looked at him again and said nothing.

"It is said that the person who gives his sincerity first will be humble. You are the one who cares about her more, right?"

Almost all of them touched on Jingheng's heart.

His expression also changed subtly.

Shu Ziyan also cares about him, but she doesn't show it as openly as he does.

I've also been jealous of him.

"Do you want to know if your wife cares about you?" Mu Zeyang suddenly said mysteriously.

"Brother, your wife looks innocent and beautiful, and has a cheerful personality, but she is very rational about feelings."

Mu Zeyang has had many girlfriends, has seen all kinds of personalities, and has a good eye for people's abilities.

"How do I know she cares about me?"

Mu Zeyang saw that Jing Heng was a bit wise, so he said a few words in his ear, and Jing Heng's eyes changed slightly.

"Is this useful?"

"Of course, if you want to know whether the other person cares about you, you have to see whether the other person is patient with you."

Jing Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the phone in his hand, wondering what he was thinking. After a moment, he said, "Okay."

Then he picked up the wine glass and drank a glass of wine, and by the way, the clothes on his chest were stained with wine stains.

"Brother Heng, what are you doing?"

Chen Zhan drank one glass after another. However, he had a good capacity for drinking. Not only was he not drunk, but he was very sober.

After watching the two people finish talking, Jing Heng drank a glass of wine and wet his clothes with the wine. For a moment, he couldn't understand what he was doing.

"Drink yours." Jing Heng replied, then looked at Mu Zeyang aside.

Mu Zeyang also replied, "Drink yours."

Chen Zhan couldn't understand it even more.
Chapter completed!