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"Miss Chu, don't worry, since it's time to eat, of course you only eat, and work matters should be reserved for working hours, otherwise you'll let down the delicious food." An Qingyan answered these words.

This meant that there was nothing to listen to on the table, and it was an indirect invitation to her to join him.

"Nikita, you have been here for two days and you haven't had a meal with me, so why don't you accompany me tonight." Seeing his son's hopeless appearance, General Monte shook his head, and then made a sound.

Everyone spoke up, and it seemed a bit hypocritical for her to refuse again.

Turning to look at Mo Yuchen, the latter shrugged indifferently.

It doesn't matter where he eats, as long as she is there.

The dining table for four people was immediately changed to a group of six people. Fortunately, it was also a large private room, so even if there are a few more people, it will feel crowded.

A group of people entered the private room, and I don't know if it was a coincidence that Mu Yihan happened to be face to face with Nikita.

She hadn't looked at him since she came in, and the seat at the moment made her look like she could see him even if she looked up.

An Qingyan sat on Mu Yihan's left side, and took the initiative to bring teapots to the crowd. The dishes had already been ordered, and everyone was waiting. No one in the room spoke for a while. The atmosphere looked harmonious, but felt a little weird and suffocating stuffy.

Mo Yuchen looked at the wine glass in front of him. Calle Monte kept watching his every move, afraid that he might attack Nikita if he didn't pay attention. General Monte watched all this thoughtfully.

An Qingyan tried to blend the atmosphere.

There are only two people, as if everything in front of them has nothing to do with them, they are leisurely, comfortable and lazy.

An Qingyan looked at the third brother who was drinking calmly again, sighed helplessly, and continued to ease the atmosphere.

Fortunately, the food was served soon, and with the food, General Monte's chatter was opened up, and Callemont's mind was distracted a little, Mo Yuchen also used his own lack of initiative to provoke him.

An Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, even when he was so old, he had never been so cautious when facing his old man.

However, not long after the dinner started, Mu Yihan's cell phone rang.

He said sorry to everyone and walked outside.

After connecting, a hopeful and excited voice came from over there, "Chief Mu, Uncle Fu, Uncle Rong, and Aunt Zijin brought me to eat delicious food. Would you like to come over?"

I don't know if it was infected by the excitement over there or for other reasons, the corners of Mu Yihan's mouth also slightly raised, "Dad has dinner today, and I will go back to accompany you for dinner tomorrow."

Generally, Mu Yihan's ambiguous answer is basically no, but if he gives an exact time, it will definitely come true.

Although, not being able to be with his father now made him a little disappointed, but thinking of being able to be with his father tomorrow, that loss was also replaced by excitement.

You tell him not to drink too much alcohol, to eat something before drinking, and not to drive after drinking, etc.

Mu Yihan listened carefully and heartily.

"Go back to rest early after eating."

"Ah."

When the father and son were about to cut off the phone, Mu Yihan suddenly asked, "Where do you eat?"

There seemed to be a question over there, Mu Yihan waited for a while, then hummed for a while, and then hung up the phone.

After returning to the room, Mu Yihan seemed to be a little different, his gaze was a little softer just now, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and even after sitting down again, he would occasionally take the initiative to raise a topic. Such a change surprised An Qingyan.