After wearing the book, the domineering president's personality collapsed

That night, as soon as Ji Nanxi and Qin Yue entered the restaurant, they saw two people sitting at the table.One was blushing with shame, and the other was smiling with satisfaction.

"Brother Yue, sister-in-law, here you come, sit down quickly." Chu Weiran greeted.

"Hey, my Xiaohui has a thin skin. You can restrain yourself outside and stop bullying him." As soon as Ji Nanxi sat down, seeing Zhang Xianhui's slightly red and swollen mouth, he knew that the two had just made out.

The couple in front of him were even more crooked than his married couple.

"Xiaoxi, what are you talking nonsense about?" Chu Weiran didn't respond, but Zhang Xianhui couldn't help but speak first.

He blushed and looked coquettish, almost stunned Chu Weiran.

Ji Nanxi shook his head helplessly, he was completely screwed if he didn't stay in the male university.

Chu Weiran had already ordered the dishes, and when everyone arrived, the waiters began to serve the dishes one after another.

A few people started chatting, but most of them were chatting, Qin Yue was listening, and echoed from time to time.

It can be seen that he is in a good mood tonight, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Normally, what Zhang Xianhui sees is mostly his cool demeanor, and he rarely sees his approachable side, and whispers to Ji Nanxi: "Did something good happen to him tonight?"

Ji Nanxi also had this question. The two of them looked over together, and just happened to be caught by Qin Yue, who smiled lightly.

"Why do I feel that his smile... is a bit pampering?" Zhang Xianhui rubbed his chin, as if Chu Weiran would also show this kind of smile when he did something bad and prepared to trick him.

This smile is exactly the same.

"Hehe, you probably read it wrong." Ji Nanxi laughed dryly, but he guessed some of Qin Yue's thoughts.

Zhang Xianhui noticed the ring on Qin Yue's hand from the moment the two of them came in, and said in a low voice: "Are you guys on the mend?"

"What are you thinking?" Ji Nanxi said.

Zhang Xianhui: "Then why did he wear the ring?"

Ji Nanxi: "Maybe it's because you think it's public, so you can wear it. Maybe people feel that their hands are empty and want to wear something, and you can't stop them, right?"

Zhang Xianhui: ...What I said earlier is quite reasonable, but what I said later is all nonsense.

Ji Nanxi suddenly remembered something: "By the way, did I tell you where I threw my wedding ring?"

Zhang Xianhui turned his head to look at him, and raised his voice: "You are crazy, do you want to get it back!"

"Keep your voice down."

Ji Nanxi held him back, and only then did Zhang Xianhui notice the gazes of the two people next to him, and quickly lowered his voice: "Didn't you throw the ring into the quiet lake, did you think of it so suddenly, could it be that you are really serious?" Want to get it back?"

"Let me ask, what are you so excited about?"

The two of them got together, thinking that their voices were very low, but Qin Yue, who was sitting at the side, still heard their words.

He paused with the hand holding the dish, and continued to listen in silence.

He still wanted to hear something from it, but he was not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs. Chu Weiran's voice shattered all his plans.

"What are you two muttering about there? Is there anything you can't say in front of us?"

Chu Weiran pouted and looked at them dissatisfied, "Could it be that you are talking bad about the two of us?"

Hearing this, Qin Yue stared at Chu Weiran quietly.

The latter didn't know why, so he trembled all over: "Don't stare at me like that, I'm panicking."

Ji Nanxi watched the eye contest between Chu Weiran and Qin Yue in his spare time.

In the end, Chu Weiran was the first to lose the battle, pursed his lips, and muttered something.

Ever since he was a child, he has never been able to beat Qin Yue every time.

Harm, I'm used to it, after all, I'm a child, so let it go, what else can I do.

"We dare not speak ill of Mr. Qin. To be precise, we are speaking ill of you." Zhang Xianhui blinked his eyes and looked Chu Weiran up and down, with malicious intentions.

As early as when he was sizing up, Chu Weiran secretly straightened his back. Hearing what he said, he was immediately unconvinced: "Why?"

Is it because Qin Yue looks cold and domineering, so he is caught to bully him who is easy to talk?

"I just wanted to speak ill of you, do you have an opinion?" Zhang Xianhui snorted.

Chu Weiran wanted to say something else, but when he noticed the dangerous glance in his eyes, his voice changed: "I have no objection, of course I have no objection, you can beat or scold me if you want, I can let you bully me at any time."

This answer can be said to be full of desire to survive.

Ji Nanxi silently gave Zhang Xianhui a thumbs up.

You have the right way to control your husband, which is really admirable.

On the way, Zhang Xianhui went to the toilet.

Seeing the person leave, Chu Weiran immediately took out the things in his arms.

Seeing this, Ji Nanxi was dumbfounded: "You, you are..."

"You want to propose now?"

What he held in his hand was a diamond ring.

"Yes, sister-in-law, I want to ask you to be witnesses." Chu Weiran's eyes were serious, and he put away his usual foolishness, full of determination.

Ji Nanxi was dumb, with a slightly dazed expression on his face. It was Qin Yue who gave him a hand before he came back to his senses and said seriously: "I hope you will take good care of Xiaohui in the future and don't let him be bullied."

"Otherwise, I'll be the first to trouble you." What he said was fierce, without any threat at all.

But Chu Weiran didn't doubt his words at all.He knew that once Zhang Xianhui was really bullied, his sister-in-law would definitely come to trouble him.

However, he would not give his sister-in-law this chance.

Xiao Huihui is such a good person, it's too late for him to pamper him in his palm, how could he be willing to bully him.

Qin Yue squeezed Ji Nanxi's trembling hand, and added: "I'm the second to trouble you."

Ji Nanxi raised his head to look at him, but Qin Yue just smiled slightly, which made people feel at ease.

"Don't worry, I swear that I will be good to Xiaohui for the rest of my life." Chu Weiran responded with a smile.

He carefully stuffed the ring into the dessert, and after making sure that it was invisible from the outside, he placed it on Zhang Xianhui's seat.

When Zhang Xianhui's figure appeared at the door, Ji Nanxi heard Chu Weiran's trembling voice beside him: "What should I do, I'm in a panic right now."

He turned his head and found that Chu Weiran's forehead and face were covered with sweat.

Qin Yue said lightly: "No prospect."

Good for nothing?

He has the nerve to say that he is worthless?

But don't forget, when he proposed to Ji Nanxi, he was so stiff that he couldn't speak.

It's not much better than himself, after Chu Weiran's stimulation, his mind brightened a lot.

As soon as Zhang Xianhui sat down, he pushed the dessert over: "Honey, try your favorite mango layered cake."

"I'm too full, I don't really want to eat." Zhang Xianhui touched his swollen stomach, not very interested.

"Are you hot? Why is your face covered with sweat?"

"It's a little hot, it's okay, I'll just wipe it off." Chu Weiran said, quickly picked up a paper towel and wiped it randomly twice, and said without giving up: "Eat it, it's delicious."

"But I'm really full."

……Help!

Chu Weiran turned his head and looked at Ji Nanxi with begging eyes.

Ji Nanxi: ...

waste!

"Try it, it's pretty good, sweet but not greasy."

For Ji Nanxi's sake, Zhang Xianhui reluctantly took it, and just as he was about to bite, he found that the eyes of the other three were on the cake in his hand.

He looked at them hesitantly. Could it be that this cake is so delicious that they all want to eat it?

"Eat, eat quickly." Chu Weiran was the most impatient. He wished he could turn into Zhang Xianhui and go up and throw the cake into his mouth.

Zhang Xianhui met their gazes and hesitantly put the cake into his mouth.

Chu Weiran and Ji Nanxi's eyes lit up.

Suddenly, Zhang Xianhui seemed to have bitten the ring, and he gasped with a "hiss--". He was puzzled at first, and slowly spit out what was in his mouth.

During this process, he seemed to have a premonition, and looked at Chu Weiran in shock.

As for Chu Weiran, that idiot, his eyes were already red, his hands were trembling, and he was almost speechless.

Zhang Xianhui spat it out, and what he held in his palm was a sparkling diamond ring.

At the critical moment, it was Qin Yue who kicked Chu Weiran.

He took advantage of the opportunity to kneel down on one knee, and when he came back to his senses, his tongue hadn't turned around, and he stuttered: "Xiao Huihui, today I'm taking this opportunity to invite my best friend and your best friend To witness this beautiful moment, are you willing to marry, marry me?"

Zhang Xianhui already had tears in his eyes, and nodded with a smile: "I am willing."

"It's great... Woohoo, I finally married you." Chu Weiran, a big man burst into tears with excitement, put the ring on his ring finger with trembling hands, crying like a tearful man.

"Mom and Dad! I've found a good daughter-in-law for you!" With Chu Weiran's shout, the guests at the surrounding tables stood up one after another.

It was only then that Ji Nanxi discovered that the guests at the two tables around him were relatives of Chu Weiran.

"You said you had no one to love you before, but now you have one. I'll bring all my family members to see you, and you will have many, many marriages in the future." Chu Weiran's words made Zhang Xianhui burst into tears.

The leading middle-aged couple approached with smiles, it was Chu's father and Chu's mother.Behind him was a man with a serious face, who was Chu Weiran's eldest brother. At this time, his face was relaxed, and he rarely smiled.

When they saw Zhang Xianhui, they couldn't hide the smiles on their faces.

Ji Nanxi smiled slowly at the side. The people of the Chu family are all good people, and their family style is upright, and there is no one who is well-matched to talk to that kind of people.

When Zhang Xianhui marries, he will be as happy as described in the original book.

There was no grand proposal scene as imagined, it was plain but full of ritual.

This is just like their love, flowing slowly.

Ji Nanxi and Qin Yue retreated quietly. He was already very satisfied to see that Fa Xiao had found happiness.

"Where are you going next?" Ji Nanxi stood at the door of the hotel, looking up at the sky, with a little melancholy on his fair and handsome face.

Wanting to see him smile, Qin Yue thought so, so he did so.

He stretched out his hand to poke Ji Nanxi's cheek, his hand felt soft, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Let's go home."

Ji Nanxi showed a slightly surprised and dazed expression.

After a while, he thought of something, and said calmly: "Qin Yue, do you like me?"

He could feel that the man in front of him breathed a little harder at that moment.

As if he was about to be burned by the other party's eyes, he heard the man's forbearing and suppressed sentence: "I like it."

This tall man, like him.

Ji Nanxi paused for a moment, as if he had made a big decision, and seemed to have figured something out, he smiled brightly, with a hint of loneliness in his smile: "But I don't seem to like you very much."

After seeing Chu Weiran's marriage proposal, he had a new feeling.

Are you and Qin Yue wasting something like this?

"Then you don't hate it, do you?"

Qin Yue asked back, with a tough tone, "Ji Nanxi, you said you didn't like me very much, so can I think that you like me a little bit, but this liking has not reached the point of liking me very much."

Ji Nanxi stopped, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

It is undeniable that there is some truth in what he said.

What am I talking nonsense here? He and Qin Yue have already signed a divorce agreement.

In three months, they will be separated.

He didn't want to say any more, and sighed: "Let's go back."

However, Qin Yue held him back, and his voice trembled: "Xiaoxi, try it."

"try what?"

"Try it, like me."

The noble man lowered his head, almost begging.