Never forget: Husband, please be responsible to the end

After saying that, Yao Chenmu raised his hand and called the waiter: "Give me a serving of your main dishes and signature dishes, thank you."

"Okay." The waiter nodded slightly, took the menu and left in a hurry.

Lu Nianqing frowned, but didn't say much, just took a sip of the milk in front of her.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, the atmosphere seemed to be frozen, very awkward.

After a while, Yao Chenmu looked up at Lu Nianqing, wanting to break the weird atmosphere, and took the initiative to find a topic: "I heard that you married Jiang Shiyan, does he... treat you well?"

"Very good, he is very gentle to me." When Jiang Shiyan was mentioned, a touch of tenderness flashed across Lu Nianqing's eyes, and the corners of his lips raised slightly uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Yao Chenmu only felt that his heart was bleeding. Even if he saw it yesterday, it was not as painful as her own confession...

Pulling the corner of his lips far-fetchedly, Yao Chenmu murmured in a low voice: "Really? That's fine...as long as..."

As long as it's good to you, even if it's not me...

Lu Nianqing looked up at Yao Chenmu, clearly aware of the loneliness in his eyes, and couldn't bear it, but she had to say this.

Sometimes a straightforward rejection is better than a soft-hearted involvement.

"Qingqing, I know that my departure made you very sad, but I have never forgotten you for so many years..." Yao Chenmu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Lu Nianqing seriously: "I have been paying attention to your situation, I know Everything about you..."

Lu Nianqing drank the milk, lowered her eyes, and said nothing in silence.

Yao Chenmu didn't intend to wait for her response, and continued in a low voice: "Of course, I know you won't forgive me easily, but when I went back, I really had a last resort."

"I don't expect your forgiveness, but I hope you can at least not resist me." Yao Chenmu's eyes were full of hope: "Qingqing, promise me, at least... can you let me be your friend?"

Looking at Yao Chenmu's sincere eyes, Lu Nianqing pursed her pink lips tightly, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes.

She doesn't really want to have anything to do with Yao Chenmu, but she can't be cruel enough to reject such a poor Yao Chenmu...

After a long time, Lu Nianqing finally sighed: "You can do whatever you want, if you don't mind that there are too many right and wrong around me, I don't care."

Now who doesn't know that she, Lu Nianqing, is a dirty slut?

Seeing the bitterness in Lu Nianqing's eyes, Yao Chenmu's heart suddenly throbbed: "Qingqing, I may be able to help you with these things."

"No need." Lu Nianqing shook her head, and decisively rejected Yao Chenmu's proposal: "I accept your kindness, but I don't accept your help. I will handle this matter myself."

Although many people don't believe that the clean is self-clear, she still cannot accept the help of her 'ex-boyfriend', which is unfair to Yao Chenmu and unfair to Jiang Shiyan.

Hearing this, Yao Chenmu sighed helplessly: "Well then, when you need it, come to me anytime."

"Okay." Anyway, whether you can find it or not is another matter.

While talking, the food had already been served on the table, the two of them didn't say anything more, they ate the food on the table in silence.

At the same time, Jiang's old house.

In the villa, Jiang Shiyan looked helplessly at Jiang Lifeng in front of him: "Grandpa, you called me back in a hurry just to let me play chess with you?"

"What's the matter? What's the problem?" Jiang Lifeng's eyes quickly flashed embarrassment, and he pretended to be cold and asked, "Or do you mean you don't want to play chess with your grandfather?"

Seeing Jiang Lifeng's unreasonable appearance, Jiang Shiyan suddenly had a headache: "Of course not, it's just playing chess, so there is a need to be so anxious? And... why don't you let Qingqing come with you?"

"Why do I want her to come here? Do you think I've lived too long?" Jiang Lifeng was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "That woman did such a shameful thing, and you still keep facing her?"

"Grandpa, this matter is not what you think, there is a misunderstanding..."

"What misunderstanding?" Before he finished speaking, Jiang Lifeng interrupted him coldly: "I have eyes, and I can see by myself. Put the bright photos there, and I'm not blind!"

"Okay, grandpa is so sure, let me ask you, who would be stupid enough to let someone take such a photo?" Jiang Shiyan took out the photo and put it in front of Jiang Lifeng: "Grandpa, you are also a person who has experienced many things. , I don’t need to say more about this kind of photo, can’t you see the problem in it?”

Although the picture in the photo is obscene, it is not difficult to see that Lu Nianqing is in a state of unconsciousness at all, and this photo is not a candid photo, but a re-take in an open and aboveboard manner!
But no one with a brain would do such a thing!
Jiang Lifeng was speechless immediately, because he couldn't deny Jiang Shiyan's words.

Indeed, when he saw it for the first time, he was very disappointed and even annoyed, but after calming down, he discovered the clues inside, but so what?
He didn't like Lu Nianqing in the first place. With such a good reason, of course he had to use it!
Looking at Jiang Lifeng's guilty look, Jiang Shiyan sighed helplessly: "Grandpa, you have taught me since I was a child that a person must be upright, and I have always used you as an example, so I hope that you will not let me down. "

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shiyan got up and walked out.

Jiang Lifeng raised his head in shock, and wanted to say something, but couldn't say it after all.

Yes, you have to be upright, even if you don't like Lu Nianqing, you shouldn't wrong a girl like this...

Jiang Lifeng finally sighed, sat on the sofa, looked at the chessboard in front of him, and didn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Shiyan walked out of the villa, Jian Jian took a step forward, and was about to report the situation, when suddenly he was interrupted by a familiar voice: "Brother Shiyan!"

Turning his head to look, Jiang Shiyan watched the voice approaching gradually, and took two steps back calmly.

Mo Qingkong jumped into the air, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting: "Brother Shiyan, have you also come to see Grandpa Jiang?"

"En." Jiang Shiyan replied indifferently, turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qingkong suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiang Shiyan's sleeve: "Brother Shiyan, why are you leaving in such a hurry? We didn't even have time to say a few words!"

"We have nothing to talk about." Jiang Shiyan glanced coldly at Mo Qingkong, broke away from her hand, and went straight back to the car.

Looking at Jiang Shiyan's figure leaving without mercy, Mo Qingkong stomped her feet unwillingly, with a little bit of depression in her eyes.

Jian Jian drove towards the city center, looked at Jiang Shiyan through the rearview mirror, and hesitated whether to say that.

Noticing Jian Jian's hesitation to speak, Jiang Shiyan frowned, and asked coldly, "What happened?"

"Hmm..." Jian Jian was stunned for a moment, and then replied resignedly: "I just got the news that Miss Lu..."

"What's wrong, Qingqing?"

"Miss Lu, she went to meet Yao Chenmu, and she's at Senlan Restaurant now..."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Shiyan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was annoyance in his eyes that he hadn't noticed: "Go to Senlan!"