The whole world is waiting for our divorce

Chapter 75 He, is he angry?
Ye Nian didn't dare to raise his head, feeling so embarrassed, he wished he could find a hole in the ground and get in.

The middle-aged man turned his head to Ye Nian and said, "Why don't you go and pour wine for President Ling?"

Ye Nian had no choice but to pick up a bottle of wine on the bar, and walked towards Ling Mochen slowly, feeling like crying without tears in his heart.

Because he was really nervous, Ye Nian's hands trembled a little, accidentally spilled the wine, and a few drops directly splashed onto Ling Mochen's lap.

"sorry Sorry."

Ye Nian was really about to cry, and subconsciously used his sleeve to help Ling Mochen wipe away the few drops of wine stains.

Ling Mochen grabbed her wrist, staring at her coldly with black eyes, his whole body was full of oppressive low pressure.

Ye Nian was dumbfounded, he, is he angry?
I couldn't help but pouted secretly in my heart, didn't I just sprinkle a few drops of wine on him, as for looking like he was going to eat people?

For a while, she didn't speak, and Ling Mochen didn't speak either.

The two of them maintained this posture: Ling Mochen grabbed her wrist and refused to let go, just staring at her for a moment, while Ye Nian lowered his eyebrows and remained silent.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

The middle-aged man was almost scared to death, and stammered: "Ling, Mr. Ling, this waiter doesn't understand the rules, you, don't be angry..."

"I'm still here to pour the bar for President Ling."

A gentle voice sounded, and the long-haired girl sitting on Ling Mochen's right hand took the wine from Ye Nian's hand with a smile, and said to Ling Mochen, "I have heard my dad talk about Mr. Ling a long time ago. When I first saw him, he really lived up to his reputation. Mr. Ling is younger and more handsome than I imagined, even a woman who sees Mr. Ling will be moved."

"That's right, the dragon and phoenix among the people, the proud son of heaven, are talking about people like President Ling."

A chubby middle-aged man in the seat looked at the long-haired girl with a smile and said, "Fei'er must also be moved, right? Didn't you come here today just to see President Ling?"

Li Fei'er blushed, and said coquettishly, "Mr. Wu, you're joking."

While they were talking, Ye Nian took the opportunity to tug on his wrist, signaling Ling Mochen to let go.

Ling Mochen stared at her for a while, and finally let go of her hand.

"Fairy'er knew that I was entertaining you today, so she clamored and said that she wanted to come to see you. I decided to bring her here on my own."

The middle-aged man before was Li Fei'er's father, Li Ming, and now he smiled and smoothed things over, "Fei'er is attracted to Mr. Ling, and Mr. Ling must like Fei'er! I don't know what Mr. Ling thinks of my daughter. Woolen cloth."

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

Li Fei'er glanced at Ling Mochen shyly, but saw that his face was cold, he didn't say a word, and there was a look of impatience between his brows.

"Fei'er, why don't you pour wine for President Ling?" Li Ming quickly winked at Li Fei'er.

"Ah, look at my memory."

Li Fei'er smiled coquettishly, stood up in a stately manner, and was about to pour wine for Ling Mochen.

Ling Mochen covered the wine glass with his hand, and said flatly, "I'm driving, so I can't drink."

Li Fei'er's face froze, he didn't say anything when the waitress poured him wine just now, why is she...

But after thinking about it, it might be that the waitress who couldn't pour the wine just made me lose interest, so that's why.

Li Fei'er didn't mind Ling Mochen's attitude, and said with a smile: "Then, I'll pour tea for President Ling."

(End of this chapter)