Angry (1) Yan Ming's unexpected return changed the atmosphere. Zhuang Nuanchen's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that his cousin had met Jiang Moyuan that night.

Seeing that Yan Ming was back, my uncle shouted happily, "It's rare for you to come back on the weekend." My aunt stepped forward, took his briefcase and said eagerly, "You're back just in time. Nuan Chen brought the boy with him.

A friend is coming over."

"Really? Then I have to take a look, Nuan Chen -" Yan Ming became interested and quickly walked into the restaurant, but was slightly startled when he saw Jiang Moyuan.

"Brother..." She stood up and called out with some confidence.

Jiang Moyuan also stood up, his expression calm and indifferent, in sharp contrast to Yan Ming, "Hello." He greeted politely.

"You..." Yan Ming looked at Jiang Moyuan and felt that he looked familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

"What are you, my, Yan Ming, this is Nuan Chen's boyfriend, Xiao Jiang." After a few cups of Maotai, my uncle's personality was bright and he greeted him warmly.

Jiang Moyuan smiled lightly and reached out to him, "I am Jiang Moyuan."

Yan Ming subconsciously stretched out his hand to shake his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Mo. He must have seen this resolute and calm face and these calm and steady eyes before.

There was restless air current flowing around, like a sharp blade gently cutting through the solidified air, unraveling the layers of mystery little by little. Zhuang Nuanchen's heart was in his throat, Jiang Moyuan's calmness and his cousin's

Her hesitation was like a drama about the collapse of peace. In fact, she was not afraid of how her uncle and aunt would scold her, but she just didn't want Jiang Moyuan to be implicated for no reason.

"Yan Ming, why are you still standing there?" Auntie added a new pair of bowls and chopsticks and touched him.

Yan Ming sat down absentmindedly, and Zhuang Nuanchen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about saying a few casual polite words before leaving. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Yan Ming exclaim, slap his head suddenly and suddenly

Standing up, she was startled and looked at Yan Ming in shock.

"I remember!" Yan Ming pointed at Jiang Moyuan and shouted, "Aren't you the waiter who works in my hotel?" After saying that, he pulled Zhuang Nuanchen up and said displeasedly, "Are you here?

What are you talking about? You don’t want to introduce me to you, but you just find a waiter?"

In one sentence, my aunt and uncle were stunned.

What Zhuang Nuanchen was most afraid of happened. He wanted to explain but was afraid of a deeper misunderstanding. He opened his mouth but didn't say a word. However, Jiang Moyuan watched all this calmly and remained calm.

The aunt was the first to react and pulled Yan Ming over. Her voice was urgent and urgent, "What did you just say? Xiao Jiang works as a waiter?"

"Brother, aunt, he——"

"Yes, he is a waiter in our hotel. Why does he look so familiar?" Yan Ming slammed the table angrily and pointed at Zhuang Nuanchen, "Is it because of him that you rejected Cheng Shaoqian?

Is your brain short-circuited or a plant? Leave it to the top and don’t choose a waiter?”

"I--"

"So that's it -" My aunt also started to be reluctant. She reached out and poked Zhuang Nuanchen on the head hard. Then she stared at Jiang Moyuan and shouted unceremoniously, "I was thinking that I am already 32 years old, how can I still be so poor?

, turns out to be a waiter! Nuan Chen, Nuan Chen, I’m not talking about you. Your cousin introduced you to someone who has a house and a car. You don’t want it, but you just fell in love with a waiter. Don’t

It makes me angry to hear that your cousin is angry! Can you live a decent life and don't let us old people worry about you? What do you like about him? Let's not talk about the blind date introduced by your cousin.
Chapter completed!