When Cheng Yujing saw him, he hesitated for a moment, put down her cup and stood up to meet her, walked to him, deliberately holding her arm as if she was pretending.

Mu Zhiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at her a little, touching the corner of his mouth and laughing.

He said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I didn't tell me when I was having a meal at home, but Cheng Yang would still call me."

Cheng Yujing lowered her head and walked in with a smile on her eyes, but said, "You have a lot of trouble, I dare not disturb you."

Mu Zhiyuan also smiled, "I love to hold grudges so much?"

Cheng Yujing asked knowingly, "What kind of revenge do you remember?"

Mu Zhiyuan said relaxed and comfortable, "Didn't he just forgot to get an injection with you? Still remembering it now?"

When Cheng Yujing mentioned this, she couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.

The last second he cooperated with him to play a loving couple, but the next second he looked a little cold and he pursed his lips.

The hand was pulled out of his arms.

"Do you think this is just a matter of accompanying me to get an injection or not?"

Mu Zhiyuan looked at her, "What's the problem?"

Cheng Yujing's conviction was light and said, "This is a matter of integrity."

She looked up at him, "If a person cannot even do small things he promised and easy things, can he do big things and promises?"

Although he thought his wife was so real and funny, what he said was quite reasonable. He had always been fickle, but at this time he could not find any words to refute.

“The question of integrity?”

Mu Zhiyuan savored these four words carefully.

"Yes," Cheng Yujing lowered her eyes and said in a cold tone, "You used to be like this, and I can't find any excuses to excuse you now. From now on, you have no integrity in me, and I will not believe anything you say."

After saying that, he lifted his skirt, leaving Mu Zhiyuan alone, and walked into the house with high heels.

Mu Zhiyuan raised his eyelids and frowned and looked at his wife's slender back.

I used to think she was a pretty well-behaved woman, but she was very eloquent and tempered recently.

What I said makes sense.

Mu Zhiyuan was a little upset. He thought that he was a business person. He always regarded the word "integrity" in the business world as extremely important. He was criticized by his wife for a few words and couldn't help but reflect on himself.

There is such a big problem without knowing it?

He sighed, did not follow in, raised his hand and took out the cigarette from his pocket, lit it in the yard and started smoking.

He took a few puffs and walked towards the chair where Cheng Yujing was sitting.

When Cheng Yang comes out at this time, he wants to bring a cup of water to pour tea for Mu Zhiyuan.

Mu Zhiyuan knew that there was something Cheng Yujing used on the cup on the table just now, so he raised his hand to stop it.

"I'll just use this."

Cheng Yang didn't say anything, picked up the teapot and helped him fill it up.

Mu Zhiyuan lifted the water cup and put it to his mouth. When he lowered his eyes, he saw a faint lipstick mark on the edge of the cup.

He turned his cup and stared at the mark for a long time.

Cheng Yujing's words about Mu Zhiyuan have actually accumulated resentment for a long time and have been brewing in her mind dozens of times.

Of course, I also had dozens of scenes of quarreling at him in person in my mind.

Even though I act noble and disdain to do this, sometimes I can't bear it anymore.

After saying these words, Cheng Yujing felt much more relieved.

In the past few days, I have never felt relaxed.

He even took the initiative to go to the kitchen to help his father pick vegetables.

Mu Zhiyuan finished two cups of tea with Cheng Yang in the yard and talked about work. Then he entered the living room one after another.

At this time, the table of food was ready. When I sat down, Cheng Siqi sat opposite him, Cheng Yang sat on his side, his father and mother were in the middle, and Cheng Yujing naturally had to sit next to Mu Zhiyuan.

Cheng Yujing defined her behavior in the yard as a breakup.

So after sitting down, he did not interact with Mu Zhiyuan as he did when he came to his house for dinner.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit subtle, and Cheng Yang knew it, so naturally he did not escape Cheng Siqi's exploration.

After Mu Zhiyuan finished chatting with his father, he drank a few sips of wine. Cheng Siqi looked at Cheng Yujing, and then looked up at Mu Zhiyuan.

After pondering for a moment, he said to Mu Zhiyuan: "My brother-in-law has a wide network of contacts. I don't know whether I know Mr. Jiang."

Mu Zhiyuan looked at her, "Which President Jiang?"

Cheng Siqi smiled, "Jiang Jingchen. I want to ask him to invest in some business, but I am just a nod to him. Recently, because some people have not come to my store for dinner, and the circles are different and I don't have to blend in. I also know that it will be useless to be flirted with me again."

Mu Zhiyuan knew it, but he didn't speak immediately. He glanced at Cheng Yujing, and he seemed to say, "Your sister begged me to do something, why don't you help her?"

Unfortunately, Cheng Yujing lowered her head to eat and ignored her at all.

Mu Zhiyuan left a meaningful look.

"He and I are nodding."

Cheng Siqi didn't believe it when she said this. She looked at the man with a plain look for a long time, then curled her lips and smiled.

My father was not interested in who Mr. Jiang was, but he was worried about Cheng Siqi's business, so he asked more.

"What kind of business?"

"I learned about a small investment in entertainment projects when I was having dinner with my friend a few days ago. I'll try it."

"Can it work? Is the risk great?"

At this time, Cheng Yujing suddenly spoke: "High risks are accompanied by high returns. If you can't afford to pay, don't do business."

Mu Zhiyuan heard Cheng Yu Jing say this and moved his eyebrows.

Entertainment projects have been difficult in the past two years.

Although he had some opinions, he was a guest in the Cheng family and had inconvenience to speak too much. Later, he kept silent and only listened but didn't say anything.

I looked at Cheng Yujing several times later, and I rarely used chopsticks and I ate a few pieces of rice in the bowl.

The problem of having no appetite seems to be contagious.

The food you eat for a meal is not delicious.

After dinner, Yu Jing followed Mu Zhiyuan away. Because he couldn't drive because he was drinking, he handed the car keys to Cheng Yang and asked him to drive the car to the company tomorrow morning.

After getting into Cheng Yujing's car, Mu Zhiyuan leaned back and closed his eyes to rest.

After walking out of several intersections, the car is quiet and can get goosebumps.

The man opened his eyes and took the initiative to find the topic: "How is it? Have you eaten it?"

Cheng Yujing pursed her lips and didn't want to talk. Seeing that he kept staring at her, she had to say, "Not really."

"Is that right?" Mu Zhiyuan smiled and said in a gentle tone, "I'm eating very well."

Cheng Yujing looked at him sideways and didn't say anything.

I heard Mu Zhiyuan continue: "No one or anything will affect my eating and sleeping. You should learn more from me in the future."

Cheng Yujing said: "What did you learn from you? I don't believe in your words? I can't do it and I will never learn it."

Mu Zhiyuan was rarely silent. He looked forward and stared at the license plate of the car in front of him, not knowing what was good.

After blinking for a long time, I suddenly asked: "In your eyes, am I that bad?"

After asking, there was a longer silence, just when Mu Zhiyuan thought she was unwilling to talk more.

Cheng Yujing said without any face: "It's not just bad, but maybe it's a problem with the character."
Chapter completed!