"It will be the same if we eat it another day." Zuo Anan said with a completely non-negotiable attitude.

I'm just afraid that if I stay any longer, some clues will come out.

And she didn't dare to gamble on this eventuality.

Nangong Yehan's hand under the table clenched instantly, and then he stood up directly, "No need to go to such trouble, you can continue!"

After saying that, without giving anyone any time to react, he walked out.

Bo Zhuochen and Han Yinian naturally followed closely.

The originally noisy corner suddenly became quiet.

"He is really the God of Plague." Ji Qianyu said angrily, reaching out to pull Zuo An'an, "Sit down! This is where we sit, there is no need to give it to them."

"Well!" Zuo Anan sat down, his limp body finally finding support.

When Nangong Yehan left just now, the look he looked at her made her feel like she was about to suffocate.

However, after such an episode, everyone lost their appetite, so they sat for a while and then went home.

On the other hand, the atmosphere at Nangong Yehan's side was lively.

"I said, you obviously miss her so much, why are you putting on airs?" Han Yinian's thoughts were exactly the same as Qiao Yu's.

"It's my first time meeting my sister-in-law. I feel pretty good." Bo Zhuochen raised his glass without the other party's participation, touching it lightly.

Nangong Yehan's eyes glanced at the two of them, and then he opened his thin lips in a mocking tone, "So what, it can't change the fact that she has already given birth to a baby with someone else."

"Others? Are you sure it's not yours?" Han Yinian's body instantly leaned over, with a gossipy attitude.

"Do you think I am such a stupid person? I don't even know if I am." Nangong Yehan drank half a glass of wine angrily. If the child were him, would he still use it to get drunk?

Bo Zhuochen felt that it was entirely possible, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Did you miss some details? When I looked at that child, he looked somewhat similar to you."

Although he looks more like Zuo Anan than Nangong Yehan, there are some things that cannot be distinguished by the naked eye. After thinking about it, he said, "How about you do a DNA comparison!"

"What, do you want me to give up more completely?" Nangong Yehan raised his eyes and glanced at him. Since when, he has become as noisy as Han Yinian.

"It's better than the discomfort you are feeling now, isn't it." Bo Zhuochen spread his hands. In fact, there is nothing wrong with risking death and resurrecting.

Nangong Yehan ignored him and just continued to drink wine.

"I don't think you should try to persuade him. When he really can't hold on anymore, we don't need to tell him that he will take action himself." Han Yinian is different from them, he is a heartless type.

It feels like there is nothing in this world that he, Young Master Han, can worry about.

"Don't interfere here, and take care of your cousin when you have time! If you let me know that she is in trouble for An'an again, I won't even buy your face." When Nangong Yehan thought of Zuo An'an's misunderstanding of him, he felt confused

big head.

Han Yinian shrugged, "I can't control this. You provoked her yourself in the first place. Only you can shoot yourself in the foot."

Han Yinian was bored with Leng Xinxin. Not to mention her ability to cause trouble, she had troubled him a lot just by pestering Nangong Yehan.

A certain person stopped talking and just continued to pour wine into his mouth, looking very worried.
Chapter completed!