After listening to Ke Yidong's words, Gu Lian knew that there was a reason why Yang Xue and him got together. The two of them were completely the same.
She really didn't want to talk to this kind of person, and seeing Lu Zechen opposite was surrounded by many people, she simply took the juice and went to Lu Zechen's side.
Ke Yidong was coldly treated, but instead of getting angry, he already had an idea in his mind.
On the opposite side, as soon as Gu Lian passed by, he met an old director who wanted to toast Lu Zechen.
"As a favor, drink my cup first and let Mr. Lu catch his breath."
As soon as she opened her mouth, Lu Zechen caught it keenly. He raised his head and saw her drinking juice. Her slender white neck looked very beautiful under the light.
"Hey, when we reach middle age, no one likes us anymore. My wife doesn't look at me at all when I get home."
Someone made a joke, which caused a burst of laughter. The wine glasses that were crowded in front of Lu Zechen were put down unconsciously, and they all made fun of the young people's good feelings.
The atmosphere has eased. Except for Jiang's department, everyone at the table who wanted to discuss cooperation with Lu Zechen has basically reached an agreement.
The dinner process slowed down and gradually became a "small class", with two or three people going back and forth, and some people went out to get some fresh air.
When no one was paying attention, Lu Zechen took Gu Lian's hand and looked up at her with a smile.
After drinking, his face turned slightly red, and when he smiled, his eyes became soft and affectionate, which was different from others.
Gu Lian stood behind his chair, not in a hurry to remove his hand, and gently sipped the juice.
Lu Zechen looked at her quietly and said hoarsely: "Are you feeling sorry for me just now?"
Gu Lian looked down at him, "Did you drink too much and dream about it?"
Lu Zechen adjusted his posture, leaned on the chair, and looked at her with his head completely raised, "What you say is not what you mean."
Gu Lian: "You are overthinking."
"You are so cute." He suddenly praised.
Gu Lian:???
What the hell, the donkey's lips are not what the horse's mouth is.
She was still holding a drink in her hand, and Lu Zechen opened his mouth, "Ah——"
Gu Lian glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention to them.
She raised the drink and pretended to pour it into his mouth, "Can you catch it?"
Lu Zechen: "Down."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Lian collapsed.
She acted mischievously and aimed at his throat.
The liquid was cold and aimed at his throat. It stimulated Lu Zechen to swallow instinctively. Gu Lian fell violently again. He was startled and stood up straight.
"Ouch! What's going on?" Mrs. Jiang noticed them and asked quickly.
Lu Zechen coughed continuously and his face turned red.
Gu Lian smiled to herself, put down the juice, and said to Mrs. Jiang: "He choked on the drink, it's okay."
When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she didn't ask any more questions.
Lu Zechen regained his breath and took deep breaths.
Gu Lian supported the back of his chair with both hands, leaned forward, and clicked his tongue in front of his face, "Do you still want to drink?"
Lu Zechen cleared his throat, turned to look at her, still breathing slightly, "What about murdering your husband?"
Gu Lian was stunned for a moment.
Dear... Husband?
She blinked and heard him joking again: "Choke me to death, and you'll have to be a widow."
As he spoke, he leaned over and bumped her cheekbone with his forehead.
Feeling a slight pain, Gu Lian quickly regained consciousness and straightened up immediately.
Lu Zechen caught a glimpse of the unnatural redness on her cheeks and was about to continue teasing her when Ke Yidong, who was opposite him, suddenly came back and sat down next to him again.
"Brother Lu, I still want to discuss the project in the southern suburbs with you."
What a waste of discussion!
Lu Zechen cursed in his heart, his face showing displeasure.