Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

"What's wrong?

Just take such a little thing? "

Situ Chenjue sat at the table with his legs crossed, saw that there was only a little steak and salad on Huanyan's plate, and frowned, "I thought my wife must be hungry from skiing just now, and how many mountains are she going to move back to?" , what? No appetite? Or a cold?"

Huanyan lied guiltily: "No, I just suddenly feel a little dizzy. Maybe there are too many people here and the air is not so good..."

"Oh, is that so? Why don't you force yourself to eat a little bit first, and order Dong □□ to eat when we go back later, okay? There will be activities tomorrow, so don't starve to death, it's not good for your health."

"Hmm..." Huanyan absent-mindedly took a fork and fed it into her mouth...

But I have no appetite...

Zheng Minghao...

Don't show up here...

After taking two bites, she bit her lip: "Jeez..."

"En?" Situ Chenjue had been carefully observing her expression, and suddenly reached out, "Baby, your lipstick is gone..."

Huanyan stretched out her hand to touch it, maybe it was wiped off when she ate just now.

After all, this is a public place, so she hurriedly fumbled for the mirror from her bag.

But at this time she remembered that she had left the mirror in the hotel, because she was going to go skiing, so she didn't bring much.

She stood up apologetically: "I'll go to the bathroom to have a look..."

"Okay." Situ Chenjue suddenly showed a complicated expression as he watched Huanyan's back disappear into the bathroom door.

Then, he suddenly stood up.

Go straight, and walk in the other direction of the restaurant.

His steps were firm, as if he had already planned to do this.

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Over there, Zheng Minghao was putting salad on the plate.

Situ Chenjue slowly walked in front of him.

stare at him.

The two men stood like this...

A complicated smile appeared on Zheng Minghao's face, he put down his fork, and raised his hand: "Excuse me, sir, are you here to find me?"

"Yes!" Situ Chenjue's keen eyes were fixed on the man in front of him tightly.

He saw clearly that the man was about 26 or [-] years old. He was born in a good family, but he could not be regarded as a top-notch wealthy family.

The clothes are all famous brands, but they are a little ostentatious, not low-key.

His face was pretty and handsome, but there was a hint of impatience between his brows, and he didn't look like a very well-educated person.

Is this man Xiaoyu's former boyfriend?

He doesn't look a bit worse than Xiao Yunnuo.

Although he has a grudge against Xiao Yunnuo, he has to admit that in today's City A, in the entire upper class society, he is the only one he thinks he can match.

And the man surnamed Zheng in front of him seemed to be nothing more than a Prince Charming image of an ordinary Cinderella, not a man who could match the jokes.

However, Xiaoyu was young at the time, and maybe he didn't know what he wanted.

But in Situ Chenjue's heart, there was still a faint disappointment.

Zheng Minghao is not a fool either, feeling that Situ Chenjue is watching him, he put down the tableware and went to the table beside him.

Situ Chenjue followed him.

Holding the dinner plate, Zheng Minghao walked all the way forward, and finally found a corner where Situ Chenjue and Huanyan were sitting before, which was absolutely invisible.