"Mu Yang."

Lu Yuanjie called this.

Mu Yang smiled slightly and said, "It's rare that you still remember me."

Lu Yuanjie was famous for not remembering his face when he was in college. Even when Mo Wancheng chased him, it was because he saw the sky dazzling in front of him, so that this face was imprinted in his mind and heart.

Otherwise, if they were just ordinary suitors who gave up after showing their faces once, they would probably not be where they are now.

Mu Yang was not his friend, Lu Yuanjie. To be precise, he was Mo Wancheng's friend.

He was in the same class as Mo Wancheng, and he didn't have much friendship with Lu Yuanjie. The only connection they had was because of Mo Wancheng.

At that time, Mo Wancheng was more lively and cheerful than he is now. Although his temper was not particularly good, he had a sincere and enthusiastic attitude towards others and he had many friends.

Later, because she and Lu Yuanjie were together, many female friends gradually alienated her.

"Hey, Mu Yang, which table should you sit at?"

A woman came in at the door, wearing a long-sleeved dress with a flowing skirt.

He lowered his head and came in waving his hands. He must have just washed his hands, and there were still wet stains on them, so he just said this.

He took out a tissue from his bag to wipe his hands. He looked up and saw Mu Yang standing in front of the table.

"Late bloomer?"

There was surprise in his voice, and he came up in a hurry.

Mo Wancheng looked at her and thought it was a coincidence, "Yao Yao, are you here?"

Xu Yao had a smile on her face. If it were normal, she would have rushed up to hug her, but when she saw the cold-faced man sitting opposite Mo Wancheng, she couldn't get rid of the urge.

Suddenly he realized that the situation seemed not good, as Mu Yang and Lu Yuanjie appeared on the same screen.

It's never a good sign. Xu Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then looked at Mo Wancheng and winked.

This girl obviously didn't notice her look.

because……

She actually pointed to the empty seat and said, "Let's sit together."

Just ask them to sit down!

Xu Yao had a headache for a while, but Mu Yang was okay and sat down without a care in the world.

"As soon as I heard the news about your return from Xu Yao, I rushed over. It was a coincidence that we met. I said, you have disappeared completely in the past three years, without even a single contact. You are

Are you anxious to death?"

Mu Yang sat down and said this, looking at Mo Wancheng.

Lu Yuanjie frowned nearby, pursed his thin lips for a moment and then said directly, "She didn't even contact me, why should she contact you?"

"I am her best friend, who are you to her?"

Mu Yang had a smile on his face and raised his eyebrows slightly. There was a bit of evil ridicule on his upright and handsome face as he looked at Lu Yuanjie like this.

Lu Yuanjie frowned slightly.

Mu Yang chuckled lightly, "If I remember correctly, at most, you can only be regarded as a late-blooming ex-husband, right?"

He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, "Your ex-husband is really outrageous. Lu Yuanjie, why do you want to get Wan Cheng involved in your rotten love affairs? You have been messing with her for so long.

, won’t you let her clean up your rotten peach blossoms? Miss C? Hey, it’s simply ridiculous..."

The more he talked about it, the more negative emotions in Mu Yang's voice became, and it was easy to hear the sarcasm in every word and every sentence.

Lu Yuanjie frowned, but could not refute.

From the time she returned to China to now, because of him, Lu Yuanjie, she had indeed been involved in these messy things and had no peace.

"Hey...Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore, hahahaha, hahaha..."

Xu Yao was chatting beside her, trying to change the subject to lighten the atmosphere, but she glared at Mo Wancheng angrily, as if she wanted to talk again, don't you see? Is this what happened?

The smile on Mo Wancheng's face was a little awkward, and he didn't know how to end it for a while.

"Okay, Mu Yang, didn't you say you'd like to invite me to dinner? Let's go quickly. It looks like there are no tables here anymore. Let's go eat somewhere else."

From Xu Yao's words, it is not difficult to hear the meaning of rounding up the situation. However, with so many empty tables around, these words are too unconvincing.

Mu Yang was still sitting there, half-smiling but not smiling, and his upright and handsome face was still sinister. He looked at Lu Yuanjie like this for a moment, but still didn't hear a single syllable from his mouth.

"You still know what you did?" Mu Yang's fingers were still tapping gently on the table, at the same frequency, unhurriedly, which made people a little irritated.

"I have always thought that if I see you here, I will definitely ask you, Lu Yuanjie, why do you treat Wan Cheng like this? Isn't it just because she likes you? Three years ago, she fled abroad like a lost dog.

Three years later, she came back in despair and you still didn't let her go. Is it just because she likes you?"

Mu Yang sneered, "When she likes you, you are whatever you say you are. If she doesn't like you anymore, what do you say you are?"

Mu Yang asked this question, originally thinking that Lu Yuanjie would be silent again.

However, Lu Yuanjie had already raised his eyes, his cold gaze fell on Mu Yang's face, and he used his words to ask Mu Yang in return, "Then, who do you think you are?"

Just one sentence seemed to completely turn the situation around.

Mu Yang's originally half-smiling, sinister expression suddenly stiffened, and his eyes became much colder.

Lu Yuanjie's eyes revealed a cold smile.

Yes, when Mo Wancheng liked him, Lu Yuanjie, what did he say he was? If Mo Wancheng didn't like him anymore, what did he say he was?

But at least Mo Wancheng liked him.

And what about Mu Yang? Wan Cheng didn't even like him, so, 'Who do you think you are?'

The tense atmosphere between the two men simply caused the temperature and pressure around them to drop.

Mo Wancheng was a little thirsty and sat there stiffly, not knowing how to interrupt to make the atmosphere more appropriate.

Mu Yang was completely irritated by these words. He couldn't hold his breath. His fingers that were tapping the table suddenly came together and slapped hard on the table. The cups and plates on the table were shaken loudly.

.

Lu Yuanjie could treat him calmly after he said so much before, but Lu Yuanjie's words quickly angered Mu Yang.

The corners of Lu Yuanjie's lips curled up slightly, and he knew very well.

For no other reason than that it was Lu Yuanjie who fell in love with him late, that was enough. This was all the chips, the chips he could win with just one word.

"Stop arguing, what's the point?"

Mo Wancheng glanced at the two of them, frowned and asked.

"When we were studying in the past, you two looked disgusted. How come it's been so long and it's still like this?"

Mo Wancheng gently tugged on Lu Yuanjie's sleeve, signaling him not to say anything more.

But Lu Yuanjie put her hand in his palm, then held her hand and put it on the table.
Chapter completed!