This afternoon, Mo Zhicheng was called back to school by his colleagues to help work overtime and prepare some student information.
This overtime work will end in the evening.
So, these teachers said that everyone should come to the Sunshine Restaurant to eat, and the per capita fee was only 50 yuan, which was not much, and everyone could accept it.
Originally, Mo Zhicheng said he wanted to go home, but he couldn't stand the persuasion of his colleagues. He also thought that he hadn't had a dinner with his colleagues in a long time.
During this period, he was not in a good mood either, so he just went there.
There was also a Sunshine Restaurant close to the District People's Hospital, so Mo Zhicheng agreed by mistake.
So, Mo Zhicheng followed his colleagues to Sunshine Restaurant, but he didn't expect to see the scene in front of him.
The man sitting with Yang Yujuan drinking red wine, although not as handsome as him, had an indescribable maturity and confidence, which made Mo Zhicheng feel ashamed of himself.
Drinking red wine and eating steak seemed like something he and Yang Yujuan had never tried before.
After they got married, they had children, daily necessities, and daily necessities, which made them so busy that they forgot about poetry and distant places.
Later, Yang Wenjing often asked Yang Yujuan for money, and his mother's stroke and Mo Li's birth made them almost breathless, let alone such romantic feelings.
"Oh, stop talking, that's Zhicheng's ex-wife." A teacher next to him said.
All of a sudden, the other teachers stopped talking and looked at Mo Zhicheng.
Mo Zhicheng had just divorced, and his wife... no, his ex-wife was having trysts with other men. This was a big blow to Mo Zhicheng.
Mo Zhicheng bit his lip lightly and said with a grimace: "Let's find a place to eat, I have to go home."
"Yes, let's find a place to eat quickly." The teachers also understood Mo Zhicheng's difficulties. Although he was divorced, he was still a bit suspected of being a cuckold.
Yang Yujuan also saw Mo Zhicheng. She was a little panicked at first, but thinking that Mo Zhicheng was looking for a blind date early in the morning, what was the point of having a meal with her colleagues?
Yang Yujuan was relieved and continued to have dinner with Liu Weiguang.
The teacher from Ninth Primary School was still a bit humane. He specially found a corner seat and asked Mo Zhicheng to sit with his back to Yang Yujuan.
The teachers did not eat Western food, but ordered some stir-fried dishes. For five people, the dish cost almost 200 yuan.
"How about we also have a bottle of red wine?" A teacher suggested.
"We are not dating. Let's drink wine or beer." A teacher objected.
Beer costs five yuan a bottle in the restaurant, while red wine costs fifty yuan, a price difference of nearly ten times.
"Okay, let's drink beer." Mo Zhicheng, who never drinks much, wants to drink tonight.
Since Mo Zhicheng was there and Yang Yujuan and the others had arrived early, Yang Yujuan expressed her intention to leave after finishing her meal.
Liu Weiguang called the waiter, paid the bill, and walked out with Yang Yujuan.
When the two of them walked outside, they also attracted the attention of some people.
Mainly because Yang Yujuan is beautiful and has a good figure, coupled with Liu Weiguang's temperament, people think they are a perfect match.
A male teacher saw Yang Yujuan and Liu Weiguang together. After drinking a little beer, he angrily said: "It's a pity that such a good dish is so good."
The other teachers all looked over, feeling a little strange.
The male teachers had met Yang Yujuan. They were surprised at Mo Zhicheng's good fortune to be able to marry such a beautiful and well-figured wife. Everyone was very envious of her.
People are so strange. They used to envy Mo Zhicheng and thought that there was smoke coming out of his ancestral grave.
Now they sympathized with Mo Zhicheng because such a beautiful wife was snatched away.
"Come, let's drink." Mo Zhicheng did not look back. He could feel that Yang Yujuan was walking farther and farther away from him.
In fact, he had this feeling a few months ago. At that time, he was afraid that they were going to divorce.
Yang Yujuan is the kind of person who marries for love. If she finds out that she doesn't like him anymore, she might get divorced.
As it is now, she would rather work harder to take care of the children and run around instead of living with him.
"Okay, let's drink." Other teachers agreed.
So, this group of people ordered three more bottles of beer and started drinking them.
Liu Weiguang happily walked on the road to the hospital with Yang Yujuan. He felt that tonight had a good start. He estimated that if this continues, he would have hope.
Arriving downstairs in the dormitory, Yang Yujuan stopped and said, "Director Liu, I'm here. You should go home quickly."
"It's getting dark now, do you want me to take you upstairs?" Liu Weiguang asked hopefully.
If he could just sit in Yang Yujuan's dormitory, he could almost become her boyfriend.
Then... Liu Weiguang secretly glanced at Yang Yujuan's figure. If he could have such a beautiful woman, he would have no regrets in his life.
"No, I can just go up there myself." Yang Yujuan refused Liu Weiguang's offer, waved her hand, and walked upstairs.
Seeing this, Liu Weiguang had no choice but to watch Yang Yujuan go up the stairs, and then left sadly.
Mo Zhicheng went out to the Sunshine Restaurant and was blown by the wind. He felt a little dizzy and his body swayed.
The teacher behind asked worriedly: "Zhicheng, how are you? Are you drunk?"
"I'm not drunk." Mo Zhicheng shook his head and walked towards his parked electric car.
"I think he's in a bad mood tonight. He gets drunk even if he's not drunk." Male teacher A sighed.
"If it were me, I would have started a fight with that man early in the morning." Male teacher B said angrily. How could he be able to swallow his beautiful wife being snatched away by others?
The male teacher shrugged: "You don't know who Zhicheng is? He lets others bully him in school without speaking up."
"But this is the hatred of seizing your wife." Another male teacher said angrily, "If it were me, I would rush up and slap that bitch in the face early in the morning and beat him into a pig's head."
The female teacher next to her looked disgusted: "Okay, how can you be Mo Zhicheng? Her wife is a hundred times prettier than yours. If someone robbed your yellow-faced woman, you would probably set off firecrackers to celebrate.
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The man stopped talking. The female teacher was right. If someone took away his yellow-faced woman, he might be happy.
Mo Zhicheng didn't hear the gossip of his colleagues. At this time, he just wanted to go home quickly. He felt a little uncomfortable.
When driving his electric car past the District People's Hospital, Mo Zhicheng couldn't help but slow down and turned to look at the hospital door.
Yang Yujuan lives there now. I wonder how she is doing now?
She also drank tonight. I don’t know how much she drank. Is she drunk?
Mo Zhicheng did not stop and continued driving to his home.
When she got home, Liang Ping sat on the small sofa and did not watch TV.
Mo Zhicheng took off his leather shoes and put them on the shoe rack, took out his slippers and put them on: "Mom, don't you watch TV?"
"I'm not in the mood to watch." Liang Ping shook her head.
Mo Zhicheng was a little puzzled. During this period, his mother didn't watch much TV at home. Even in the small courtyard downstairs, she rarely sang Cantonese songs.
Sometimes she would sit nearby and watch others sing. When they urged her, she would sing a part.
