The private room was quiet for more than ten seconds. Qin Hao looked at Ren Shaochen, then looked at Jian An, and smiled and said to the man: "Zhang Feng, you forgot that Weiyang cannot drink."

Zhang Feng also felt the atmosphere a little awkward. Seeing that Qin Hao had relieved him, he laughed and brought the topic over and raised his glass to others again.

At this time, Lin Weiyang picked up the cup, looked around with a smile, and smiled playfully, "Occasionally, it's okay, toast to celebrate our new encounter."

Everyone laughed as they watched Lin Weiyang take a sip and stick out their tongues because of the spicy wine. They all knew that she was a person who never dripped in wine. They raised the wine glass and drank it all.

Jian'an held the wine glass, but her eyes were still looking at Lin Weiyang, paying great attention to her actions.

After Ren Shaochen finished drinking, he looked back, lowered his head and picked up a shrimp, peeled it and put it into Ruo Ning's small bowl.

Lin Weiyang swept the light away, lowered his eyes, and took another sip unconsciously.

Jian An sat next to her, reached out and gently pressed her wrist. Lin Weiyang turned his head and looked at Jian An, smiled slightly, then stood up, and said to everyone: "I want to go back to that private room first, and there are friends waiting."

Everyone exchanged mobile phone numbers with Lin Weiyang. Ren Shaochen sat there without any movement. Lin Weiyang asked him: "Achen, your mobile phone number has not changed, right? Or is it the last number 94211?"

Ren Shaochen was stunned, his eyes slightly sunk.

"Yes, Achen has never changed the number." Qin Hao said for him when he saw that he did not respond. Qin Hao did not know the mystery contained in this number.

When Lin Weiyang heard this, he curled his lips and said goodbye to everyone again before walking out of the private room.

Ruo Ning didn't think anything was wrong with Ren Shaochen's mobile phone number before. When Lin Weiyang reported the last number just now, she turned her head and looked at Ren Shaochen's expression, and suddenly realized it.

94211?=Is it love Yangyang?

She has never thought about this for so many years. She just thinks it is normal not to change the number. After all, so many friends and customers use this number to contact each other.

But it would be not normal if this number contains such a message. After five years, Lin Weiyang can still remember his last number so deeply, which may represent that this string of numbers has a story between them.

Ruoning raised the water cup, took a sip of warm water, his eyes drooped, and his flashing eyes were shining, and he did not dare to continue speculating on his own.

No matter how much she was talking during the meal, she was absent-minded.

The waiter pushed a cake in. Ren Shaochen and his friends were of course not happy to have a birthday and still wanted cakes. Qin Hao said to the waiter: "We didn't want cakes."

I heard the waiter responded and said, "This was given to me by Miss Lin just now."

Everyone looked at Ren Shaochen and saw that he had no reaction, so they left the cake.

Since there is a cake, it is impossible to avoid making a wish.

Ren Shaochen was arched by them, so he could only close his eyes and make a wish, and then blow off the candle when he opened it.

"What kind of wish is it? Can't you tell me?" Qin Hao asked Ren Shaochen while pulling out the candle.

Ren Shaochen pursed his lips and smiled slightly. Wu Hanling quipped: "Achen is so proud of his career now. What other wishes do he need to make? He should be able to do it easily, right? He would never make a wish to become the top 500 as soon as possible."

Everyone here knew that Ren Shaochen was a workaholic, and everyone laughed when Wu Hanling joked.

Ren Shaochen turned his head to look at Ruo Ning, held Ruo Ning's hand, and said seriously: "My wish is only A Ning who can fulfill it."

Everyone started to make a fuss and confuse the answer, and Ren Shaochen smiled without saying a word.

Ruoning was already absent-minded, and they laughed, and followed.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, the birthday party ended. When we walked out of the club, everyone walked towards their own parking spaces. Since they all drank, they all looked for a designated driver.

Ren Shaochen and Ruo Ning were side by side. The only person who had never touched alcohol tonight was Ruo Ning. Ren Shaochen drank a little too much. Ruo Ning held him with his hand and his long arms were placed on Ruo Ning's shoulder.

When he walked to the parking space, Ruo Ning opened the car door and wanted to help Ren Shaochen into the car, but Ren Shaochen reached out his arm and closed the car door, surrounding Ruo Ning between the car door and him.

Ruoning leaned against the cold car door and looked up at Ren Shaochen in question.

Ren Shaochen's eyes were as dark as ink. He lowered his head and put his face close to Ruo Ning, combing her forehead with one hand. Maybe because of alcohol, his voice was a little sandy, with a bit of sexy magnetic: "A Ning."

"Huh?" Ruo Ning heard him call her, but didn't say much, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and look at him.

"You're very little talking today." Ren Shaochen touched Ruo Ning's eyebrow bone with his fingers.

"Hasn't I always been like this?" Ren Shaochen's friends are all from the financial circle. They have some topics that she can't understand, and can't get into it. So it's been more than five years and hasn't been very familiar with their group.

In fact, Lin Weiyang is similar to her. Lin Weiyang is studying in a foreign language, but he can naturally enter Ren Shaochen's circle of friends. Perhaps this is the biggest difference between Lin Weiyang and her. Lin Weiyang has the ability to make them revolve around their own topics and naturally attract others.

"Different." Ren Shaochen touched Ruo Ning's eyebrows and whispered: "You are minding her appearance, right?"

Ruo Ning pursed her lips, looked down at the tip of her shoes, was silent for a while, then looked up at Ren Shaochen and said, "Yes, I'm afraid."

"Follower." Ren Shaochen covered the back of Ruo Ning's head with a little force, and pressed her forehead against his shoulders.

Ruoning pressed against his shoulders, smelling the faint smell of alcohol on his body.

"A Ning, I don't know what to do to give you a little more confidence. Can you tell me?" Ren Shaochen took a light breath and stroked the hair behind Ruo Ning's head with his palm.

"I don't know either." Ruo Ning's voice was very low. She raised her hand and grabbed Ren Shaochen's coat side, opened her mouth again, wanting to ask, but she didn't know what to ask.

Ren Shaochen wrapped his arms around Ruo Ning's waist and hugged her tighter in his arms.

Ruo Ning's entire face was buried tightly on his chest, and he was almost suffocated by being hugged.

"You hug too tightly." Ruoning said in his arms, breathing hard.

"A Ning, you have to remember that even if she comes back, it has nothing to do with us, and nothing will change between us." Ren Shaochen relaxed his arms slightly, and said softly in his voice: "If you feel uneasy and uncomfortable, you can tell me and vent to me."

Ruo Ning's hand holding Ren Shaochen's side of clothes tightened again, and nodded in his arms.

Lin Weiyang left the club's door and saw Ren Shaochen's back not far away, and the hand holding the corner of his clothes. She might have imagined what posture Qu Ruoning was leaning against his arms now.
Chapter completed!