Mu Rong didn't think there was any problem.

"Okay, see you on the crew tomorrow."

"good."

...

Chen Nanyan and Mo Xiaojing seemed to be regular customers here. As soon as they walked in, a waiter came up to lead the way.

Eleven followed behind.

It was a very strange phenomenon. She was obviously Chen Nanyan's wife, but she felt that her existence seemed particularly abrupt.

"Madam, please sit down." Mo Xiaojing pulled away the seat beside Chen Nanyan and made an invitation to her.

Eleven smiles “Thank you for helping Mot.”

"Madam, you're polite." Mo Xiaojing walked to the position opposite Chen Nanyan with a smile.

The order was ordered by Chen Nanyan himself, and asked her during the period.

“What do you want to eat?”

Eleven shook his head, "No, I just had enough, just order what you eat."

Chen Nanyan nodded slightly, but ordered a dessert for her.

During the meal, Mo Xiaojing and Chen Nanyan kept talking.

All the talks were all about business, and she didn't understand Eleven and didn't have the heart to listen. She just turned her eyes outside the window, there were pedestrians and cars outside, and everyone had their own life.

Eleven wondered what kind of life these things that flashed before her eyes were all sad, satisfied, or sad and joyful?

But every seemingly ordinary person in the world has his own extraordinary life, and maybe the sadness in these people's hearts is greater than hers.

sad……

These two words passed through my mind, and I was eleven and my heart was paused.

Is she sad?

The eyes fell on Mo Xiaojing, a very different woman. Not to mention her family background, just as Chen Nanyan’s assistant, Mo Xiaojing has always been diligent and makes people unable to make mistakes.

In life, I am most afraid of comparison.

But at this time, she couldn't help but compare herself with Mo Xiaojing.

She had nothing, and except for the identity of Chen Nanyan's wife, she seemed to be nothing like Mo Xiaojing.

Perhaps her gaze was a little discontinued, and Mo Xiaojing suddenly looked at her.

"Are Madam bored?"

After eleven times of consciousness, there was no embarrassment of being caught.

She tried hard to make her mood look calm without much trouble.

"I just feel that Mott's ability seems to be stronger than day by day."

Mo Xiaojing was stunned for a moment, "Follow Mr. Chen, I learned a lot of things, so naturally I will be stronger day by day, but it is still too small compared to Mr. Chen."

"Yeah?"

"Yes, madam."

"Mott helper is humble."

Mo Xiaojing looked at her and didn't say anything.

Chen Nanyan spoke at this time.

"Why don't you eat?"

Eleven's eyes moved downward and landed on the dessert that had never moved from beginning to end, with a smile on her face widening, "I'm not hungry."

Chen Nanyan stared at her, and Eleven looked up. The moment the two of them were in contact with each other, the bottomless emotions in the man's eyes made her sigh silently.

"I want to go to the bathroom, you guys eat." She suddenly got up, her tone was still the same.

After saying that, Chen Nanyan and Mo Xiaojing walked straight to the bathroom.

...

Toilet.

Eleven stood in front of the sink, and the mirror in front of her looked out her face.

A light smile cannot be said to be extra gentle, but it can also bear the word gentle.

She looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly she put away all the smiles on her face.

In an instant, any face looked particularly cold and his eyes were cold.

It turns out that a smile can change her temperament so much!

In Shen Nanyan's opinion, what exactly is she?

A little girl who doesn't know the world, or a gentle and sensible wife?

So calm when he was asked to talk to her.

When did she develop this kind of personality?

When I fell in love with Chen Nanyan and studied Chen Nanyan's preferences.

Yes, she knows everything about Chen Nanyan, including his love for quietness, workaholics, love for coffee, etc.

But what about Chen Nanyan?

A slight sarcasm erupted from the corner of Eleven's lips.

Thinking of the last time she ran into Chen Nanyan and Mo Xiaojing in the restaurant, she asked Chen Nanyan what she said and Shen Nanyan's answer.

She suddenly began to doubt her judgment.

Is Chen Nanyan still the one she knew about?

After standing for nearly ten minutes, she once again landed her eyes on the mirror, curled her lips slightly, and the smile appeared on her face again.

Take a step back to the dining table.

...

When they returned to their seats, Mo Xiaojing and Chen Nanyan had almost eaten.

Seeing her come back, Chen Nanyan stood up and held her hand, "Why have you been there for so long?"

She smiled, "There are a lot of people."

Chen Nanyan looked at her for a long time.

"We'll eat, let's go."

"Yeah, OK."

Mo Xiaojing walked behind her, and Chen Nanyan was still holding her hand. To outsiders, it seemed as if they were so loving.

When he walked to the restaurant door, Mo Xiaojing said first, "Mr. Chen and his wife go back together, I'll just take a taxi."

Eleven said nothing.

Chen Nanyan nodded and then went to pick up the car.

Suddenly, only Eleven and Mo Xiaojing were left.

I thought I would be relatively silent, but Mo Xiaojing smiled and spoke.

"Are you madame angry?"

Eleven looked sideways, his eyes calm.

"Assistant Mott was joking, why am I angry?"

"Because I'm having dinner with Mr. Chen."

"Assistant Mot is Nan Yan's special assistant. He has dinner together after get off work and talks about business during the period. There is no need to be angry, right?"

Mo Xiaojing looked at her, "Does Madam really think so?"

"What else can I think?"

This time Mo Xiaojing was silent for a long time.

In his sight, Chen Nanyan was already driving towards them.

But Mo Xiaojing spoke at this time.

"Madam, you know my feelings for Mr. Chen."

...

Back at Qingshui Bay, Chen Nanyan clearly realized that Eleven was not in a good mood.

She never said a word along the way.
To be continued...