The atmosphere in this room was tense.

The waiter came over in time and asked in a low voice, "Do you need any help?" At the same time, he kept his eyes on Cheng Shuwen, who looked like he was going to smash the store at any time.

The old Lin who was in the meeting place quickly said: "Okay, it's none of your business here."

Only then did the waiter notice that the boss was also here, so he retired.

But it was enough to embarrass Cheng Shuwen. What does the waiter take him for? Be a thug?

Cheng Shuwen gritted his teeth and said, "Cen Yao, don't forget, Wang Weichu is my righteous wife!"

"Justified?" Cen Yao's eyes were slightly cold: "Is it just a fake marriage certificate?"

Cheng Shuwen blurted out: "How do you know?"

After waiting for the exit, Cheng Shuwen realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Cheng Shuwen immediately turned to look at Wang Weichu, but Wang Weichu looked at him calmly, neither sad nor shocked.

But precisely because his eyes were too calm, Cheng Shuwen was a little afraid to face him.

"Okay, even so... everyone outside knows that he married me, and we had a wedding banquet..."

"It's just a three-table banquet, also called a wedding banquet?" Cen Yao sneered mercilessly.

Cheng Shuwen was choked there, and he was more and more afraid to meet Wang Weichu's gaze.

In the past, he despised Wang Weichu, and he felt that he was the eldest young master of the Cheng family. It was originally a marriage of expediency... The three-table banquet was already good, and he took Wang Weichu to meet his friends, so that everyone knew clearly their relationship.

At this moment, it was pierced by Cen Yao in front of Wang Weichu...

Cheng Shuwen suddenly felt ashamed!

He gritted his teeth, and it took a long while to find his voice: "Cen Yao, no matter what you say, Wang Weichu is my person..."

"Now, he dumped you." Cen Yao tightened Wang Weichu's fingers.

It was so tight that Wang Weichu felt a little pain.

Cen Yao said indifferently: "Do you understand what it means to dump you? That is to say, now, both in legal and moral terms. You have nothing to do with each other."

Cheng Shuwen choked on his chest, kicked the wine glass on the table with one foot, and made a "pop" sound.

Feng Xun and the others were stunned.

It's as if I've never seen this side of Cheng Shuwen.

Wang Weichu couldn't help frowning.

He had seen Uncle Cheng's speechless expression the day before, so it's not surprising to see him like this again.

It's just that he's afraid that Cheng Shuwen will be demented...

Cen Yao squeezed Wang Weichu's fingers, then released him, and turned to embrace Wang Weichu behind him.

"Mr. Cheng is so angry that he wants to start?"

Cheng Shuwen's face twitched with anger.

He refused to let his family know about Wang Weichu and Cen Yao.

What's more, it is exposed in front of the public like this!

He was afraid that under his anger, he would do something completely irrational in front of everyone, and he couldn't even save his last face. He glared at Wang Weichu fiercely, turned his head and strode out.

"...Wait!" Cheng Shuwen said.

Just gone?

Feng Xun and the others were stunned.

Too.

To stay again is just to add another humiliation to the great humiliation.

Feng Xun held back for a long time, and couldn't help but say, "Young Master Cen, there's no need to make such a fuss..."

Cen Yao remained indifferent: "You should talk to Cheng Shuwen about this."

Feng Xun closed his mouth.

It's not a big deal without Wang Weichu, but Wang Weichu and Cen Yao are together, no one can figure out who it is...

Cen Yao said coldly, "Sit down."

The others just sat down in battle.

They couldn't understand how Wang Weichu was with Cen Yao, but they could understand that if Wang Weichu blew a pillow wind in Cen Yao's ear, they would all feel better.

After being seated, Cen Yao called the waiter.

"You choose." Cen Yao handed the menu to Wang Weichu.

Probably because he stayed with Cen Yao for a long time, Wang Weichu slowly got used to it. He didn't refuse, nodded and took it over, and generously ordered the dishes he wanted.

The rest of the people just looked at it like this, not daring to let out the air.

Especially looking at Wang Weichu's eyes, it's like looking at the evil concubine.

Who the hell would have thought of that!

With this change, they can take charge of their destiny?

Cen Yao looked at Lao Lin and asked, "What kind of wine is there?"

Lao Lin was shocked, and immediately began to recommend it.

"I ordered it." Wang Weichu said.

Cen Yao answered the menu and ordered a few.

"That's it, just listen to Cen Shaohe..." Lao Lin's throat choked, but he still shouted, "It's with my sister-in-law."

Wang Weichu was a little awkward to hear it.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he heard Cen Yao say indifferently: "Forget it, let's call it Young Master Wang. You guys are too ugly."

Lao Lin nodded: "Okay, okay."

The waiter took the menu and left.

It was quiet again here, and no one dared to speak first.

Cen Yao's voice suddenly sounded, he turned his head and asked Wang Weichu: "Aren't you angry?"

Wang Weichu was taken aback.

Others were also taken aback.

Wang Weichu blinked in confusion.

What is he angry about? Are you angry with what Cheng Shuwen said? ...actually it's fine. When Cen Yao told him for the first time, he was really uncomfortable. But later to confirm with my own eyes one by one, it is not so uncomfortable.

Without waiting for Wang Weichu to speak, Cen Yao continued: "I made an assertion that you dumped him, don't be angry."

The rest: ! ! !

what did they hear?

They actually heard the noble and arrogant Young Master Cen speak in such a low-pitched tone in front of Wang Weichu?

Cen Shao is still afraid that Wang Weichu will be angry?

Was Wang Weichu still angry?

They looked at each other, but they quickly got an answer in their hearts.

Some people like it, and naturally they have the capital to be angry. And with Cen Yao's love, Wang Weichu became angry, and it can be said that it is his capital!

Wang Weichu: "...Well, don't be angry."

How could he be angry?

He also wanted to say those words aggressively, but Cen Yao said it on his behalf, with a higher stance, angering Cheng Shuwen.

That's better.

Cen Yao hooked his fingers, sat closer to him, and said, "I'll make it up to you, you don't care about Cheng Shuwen anymore."

Feng Xun and the others listened to this, as if Cen Yao begged Wang Weichu's words, and they were a little dazed, but they couldn't return to their senses.

Are they crazy?

Or do they have broken ears?

Wang Weichu raised his eyes and slammed into Cen Yao's eyes.

The man's eyes were deep, as if to swallow him whole. But it didn't make him feel scared, on the contrary, there was some kind of gentleness inexplicably.

In front of so many people, Wang Weichu squeezed Cen Yao's fingers a little embarrassedly, and replied, "En."

Cen Yao has already taken the initiative to walk towards him.

No matter how hesitant or frightened, he should try to grab Cen Yao's hand...

Finally, the waiter began to serve the dishes one after another, and the drinks were also brought over.

Lao Lin regained his senses and said, "This wine is not very intoxicating, and it is a little sweet, sister-in-law, ah no, Young Master Wang can also taste it..."

Wang Weichu blinked and picked up a cup.

The others also reacted one after another, and said quickly, "Pour the wine and pour the wine, first toast Cen Shao a glass, ... um, and Wang Shao."

Cen Yao's actions just now revealed too much information.

Whether it's true love or something new. Wang Weichu is now the apex of Cen Shao, a character that Cen Shao has to bend over to coax.

So what should they pose, needless to say?

Cen Yao poured a little wine for Wang Weichu himself: "Try it first."

Wang Weichu nodded, held the wine glass and took a sip: "...Scent, sweet."

"Can you drink?"

"Well, I can drink it."

These people used to fight for Cheng Shuwen first, and they had preconceived emotions, and they didn't even look at Wang Weichu.

At this moment, they quietly looked at Wang Weichu.

Turns out this guy is pretty white.

She looks pretty good holding a wine glass...

When he blinked, there seemed to be a gleam in his eyes.

How do they know that people are affected by the environment.

Living in poverty can make people tired and rough. An environment full of maliciousness will gradually make people lose the brilliance of their eyes in the daily denial.

When Feng Xun was staring at Wei Wei in a trance, a cold light suddenly swept over.

Feng Xun shivered instinctively, and followed his direction, it was Cen Yao. Feng Xun had no choice but to narrow his eyes in fear. I couldn't help but have a thought...

He felt that Cen Yao treated Wang Weichu as if he was serious.

Wang Weichu is also really strange.

How did it get better?

Feng Xun raised his glass first and toasted Cen Yao and Wang Weichu, and the rest followed closely.

Others were really afraid that Wang Weichu would blow the pillow wind.

The Cen family is really not something they can afford to offend... If they could offend, Cheng Shuwen wouldn't be in such a hurry to find someone to be his wife.

After a round of toasts, they didn't care about eating, they raised their glasses to Wang Weichu again, thinking that although they couldn't say the words of apology for a while, they also had a bit of arrogance that they couldn't break down. But it's okay to show an apology.

Toast more.

Lower your stance.

Wang Weichu already understood, right?

Feng Xun and Lao Lin finished their tributes to Wang Weichu one after another, and waited for the next one.

Cen Yao raised his eyes: "Okay."

The man froze in panic.

"He's a light drinker," Cen Yao said.

The man suddenly realized.

It turned out that for this reason, he thought that Shao Cen was dissatisfied with him.

Later, they naturally didn't dare to respect, so they drank it by themselves, or raised a glass to Wang Weichu, regardless of whether Wang Weichu drank or not, they drank first.

When Wang Weichu met them for the first time, it was one heaven and one underground.

Also kind of funny.

After a while, everyone gathered around to watch how Cen Yao peeled shrimp, tucked crab meat, served tea and poured water... Although he did it, his posture was still elegant.

But that is also serving people!

Wait for a meal to finish.

Cen Yao got up and took Wang Weichu away.

Everyone greeted each other: "Cen Shao, Wang Shao goodbye."

It's like a mush in my mind.

Watching the two get into the car, someone couldn't help but say worriedly: "You said that Wang Weichu's heart is small, is it?"

Wang Weichu had been drinking, but he wasn't very drunk, but he was a little drunk, and his brain was running slower than usual.

Cen Yao asked the bodyguard to drive away in another car, then personally controlled the steering wheel and drove a distance. After entering a private manor, he asked in a low voice, "Are you happy today?"

Wang Weichu blinked his eyes slowly, his long eyelashes shaking slightly, as if swept into Cen Yao's heart.

His eyes were full of water, and his cheeks, neck, and the base of his ears were all crimson.

His brain worked slowly for a few seconds, and then he pursed his lips and smiled. He smiled brightly. He said, "Happy!"

"So happy!"

Those who look down on him come to please him.

He was shamelessly happy!

Wang Weichu leaned on the seat crookedly, suddenly remembered what Cen Yao said, and asked, "Why do you want to compensate me? What do you want to compensate me?"

He wanted to say, you don't owe me.

You are very good to me...

Cen Yao unfastened his seat belt, lowered his seat, and bit his lips that were covered in water: "Well, I'll use myself to make up for you."

A question mark appeared in Wang Weichu's mind slowly.

Um?

Isn't that still my fault?