Fu Yan held her hand and gently squeezed her palm: "No."

Chen Chu glanced at him, his eyes unbelievable.

Li Muqi got out of the car and saw the hands of the two holding, and opened his mouth and yawned. He ate a mouthful of dog food.

The private room came in early. Chen Chu called to inform him what dishes to prepare on the way here.

Not long after the three of them sat down, the dishes came one after another.

Li Muqi immigrated overseas with his parents at the age of five. His elders were not used to eating abroad and specially invited a Chinese chef.

But the chef has been abroad for more than 20 years and is a bit foreign to Chinese food. The taste of the chef is barely delicious, or unpleasant.

However, this also developed Li Muqi's Chinese food stomach. His favorite thing every time he returned to China was to eat Chinese food.

The journey was full of dust and there was food as soon as I sat down, and Li Muqi no longer cared about saying "bad words" from Fu Yan.

After drinking and eating, he spoke slowly: "When talking about Chinese food, I remember that every time Yan refused to ask a lady for an appointment, he used the excuse that he didn't like to eat Western food."

While drinking the soup, Chen Chu listened to Li Muqi talking about the past of Fu Yan during the years he had been abroad.

"I remember there was a Chinese female student in the college who made good Chinese food. When I heard Yan say that she didn't like Western food, she made Chinese food every now and then delivered it to Yan's apartment. But it was a pity that they all entered my mouth in the end."

During the years when Fu Yan was abroad, there were many women chasing him. Even when the two of them went to invest, the rich woman wanted to Bao Fu Yan.

But no matter what kind of woman it is, Fu Yan always says no, so he suspected that for a long time, Fu Yan didn't like women but men.

Fu Yan hides Chen Chu's existence very much. If it weren't for six years ago, he suddenly went abroad without saying a word, Li Muqi wouldn't have known it. It turned out that he had rejected so many people because he had already thought about it. There is already one person.

Six years ago...

Chen Chu raised his eyebrows. Was it her marriage to Bo Wunian?

Li Muqi said a lot of things about Fu Yan in scattered and many of them were romantic encounters.

In fact, there is no dark history, but Fu Yan doesn't want Chen Chu to know about this.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Li Muqi got out of the car, looked at the couple in the car, and suddenly laughed: "Oh, seeing you like this, I suddenly want to get married."

He is a loyal non-marriager and has never liked anyone over the years.

When he was young, he thought it was good. He did not need a female companion to embellish his success.

However, he is over thirty years old, especially now he is thirty-five this year. Most of his friends are already married. Even if they are not married, they have a fixed girlfriend who can get married.

He was left alone, and he was still alone. Money and success were no longer enough to fill the loneliness of being alone after the night was quiet.

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Go to bed early and dream."

Li Muqi heard the mockery in Fu Yan's words, "Don't look down on me!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and turned into the hotel.

Fu Yan closed his gaze and turned his head to look at Chen Chu beside him: "Does he like to talk nonsense?"

Chen Chu curled his lips: "So are you number 100?"
Chapter completed!