In the Jade Dew Box, Mrs. Mu, Feng Rui, Mu Zechuan, Mu Zebing and Tang Qiaoen were sitting around a round table.

Today is Feng Rui’s treat, to thank Tang Qiaoen.

The dishes were almost ready and everyone used their chopsticks.

Feng Ruixi smiled brightly: "Qiaoen, thanks to you this time, Zechuan was able to turn the situation around. Auntie, thank you on behalf of Zechuan!" As he said that, he raised his cup.

"How dare you?" Tang Qiaoen quickly stood up and said, "Auntie, I respect you!" After saying that, he raised his neck and drank the wine.

Feng Rui became even more happy and kept praising her: "This man has a good heart or not. You can tell at the critical moment! Qiaoen, I know that you are the best person for Zechuan. Unlike that He Jiayin

, it is clear that Zechuan is in trouble when they are a couple, but she talks so nicely, how lovely!"

"Ahem!" Mrs. Mu coughed twice, stopping Feng Rui from continuing.

"Zekawa, the matter has been resolved. When will you pick up your wife?"

Before Mu Zechuan could answer, Feng Rui's eyes widened: "Mom, why are you still looking at that He Jiayin? You have seen what happened this time, and He Jiayin didn't even see a single figure!"

"They are husband and wife. Do you want Zechuan to be alone for the rest of his life?"

"How can a person be so lucky?"

"Confused!"

Mu Zechuan was in a very bad mood. To be exact, he had not felt better these past few days.

He ignored the quarrel between Feng Rui and Mrs. Mu and went to eat a piece of boiled fish.

The spicy taste stimulated his mouth, and he couldn't help but think about it again.

He Jiayin loved this taste the most, but she had a bad stomach and he once forbade her from eating spicy food.

Now that he was not with her, did she secretly eat it again?

Thinking of this, he felt even more irritable.

She didn't care about her in critical moments, and he was worried about her health!

"Okay, stop talking!" He dropped his chopsticks.

Tang Qiaoen was very happy now. First, she had regained her position in Feng Rui's heart.

Furthermore, she has prepared a good show and it will be staged soon!

She was in a good mood, so she picked up a piece of fish and put it into Mu Zebing's bowl: "Bingbing, eat more."

Mu Zebing looked up at Tang Qiaoen and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Tang Qiaoen smiled.

Mu Zebing looked at Tang Qiaoen's face and suddenly felt a headache.

The chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground and she covered her head.

It hurts more and more.

Fragments of the attack began to flash in my mind.

Her head seemed to be grabbed by someone again and hit against the wall again and again.

"Bingbing..." Tang Qiaoen reached out and patted Mu Zebing on the shoulder: "How..."

As soon as her hand touched Mu Zebing, Mu Zebing yelled and stood up, throwing away Tang Qiaoen's hand.

"Don't touch me! Don't touch me! Don't touch me!" She shouted more and more excitedly, and accidentally knocked over the pot of boiled fish in front of her.

The hot soup spilled onto Tang Qiaoen's thighs.

She was wearing a miniskirt with her whole leg exposed. It was so hot that she howled in pain.

The whole box was in chaos.

Mu Zechuan was afraid that his sister would be stimulated again, so he took her out of the box and went home first.

"Zechuan, wait, I'm going with you too!" Mrs. Mu also followed back.

Although Feng Rui was worried about her daughter, she couldn't leave Tang Qiaoen alone, so she and the restaurant manager sent Tang Qiaoen to the hospital.

The meal was not finished yet, so the banquet was dispersed.

Because of the good sound insulation, the breeze in the private room was not affected at all.

An Jincheng helped He Jiayin pick out the fish bone from a piece of boiled fish, and then put it into her bowl: "I still remember that you like this the most."

He Jiayin looked at it but did not move his chopsticks.

She had been feeling sick to her stomach recently, so she decided to listen to Mu Zechuan and stop eating spicy food.

"Brother Jincheng, I haven't thanked you properly yet. Thank you for your cooperation with Ruian."

"Okay, since you insist on thanking me, I will accept your gratitude. However, thank you can't just be words, you have to take practical actions!"

"Ah. That's it, then I should..." He Jiayin didn't know what An Jincheng was going to say, so it was difficult to continue.

"It's very simple. Marry me and all I want is this gift of thanks!" An Jincheng curled his lips and showed a gentle smile.

"Brother Jincheng..." He Jiayin knew that An Jincheng was not a person who would give up easily, but she really couldn't do this.

"You can't agree, right?" An Jincheng still smiled, but he was a little helpless.

"..." He Jiayin looked down at the dishes.

"Then don't thank me from now on!" An Jincheng said, "Anything I do for you is done willingly. You just have to accept it."

"Brother Jincheng..."

"Jiayin, as long as I can see you often and hear you calling my name, I will be very satisfied. Really." An Jincheng looked at He Jiayin with sincere eyes: "As for the rest, it's not that I don't want to think about it anymore.

, I am still waiting, I am waiting for you to make a decision. And I believe that I will not wait in vain. One day, you will figure it out and come back to me."

What he said was very touching.

It's not that He Jiayin doesn't have feelings, but she can't accept it.

Every time she met An Jincheng and heard him say these words, she felt very stressed.

Because she always felt that she was unworthy of An Jincheng. It was her who ruined the marriage, but he was still waiting for her.

"Brother Jincheng, there are many good girls, it's time for you to think about starting a family..."

"Are you my mother? Don't worry about that!" An Jincheng smiled bitterly: "Jiayin, you know, I really want a family, because I have never had a complete family, so I want a family even more. And I want to

If you want it, only one person can give it to you, and that’s you.”

Unable to talk any more, He Jiayin had no choice but to bury her head in her meal.

"Jiayin, I won't force you, I'll wait for you." An Jincheng breathed a sigh of relief, looking very relaxed.

However, He Jiayin thought to herself that by waiting for her, he was forcing her. And he was forcing her to do something she couldn't do.

When the food arrived in my mouth, it had no taste.

In fact, she used to love the boiled fish at this restaurant the most, but now she can't eat boiled fish, so she thinks everything else tastes bad.

She didn't know what she chewed, but she felt a strange smell and had a reaction in her stomach.

A sudden upheaval.

She quickly covered her mouth, stood up, and ran to the bathroom in the box.

An Jincheng hurriedly followed and asked worriedly: "Jiayin, what's wrong with you?"

He Jiayin leaned on the toilet and vomited out all the contents of his stomach.

"It's okay, brother Jincheng..."

An Jincheng came in with a handkerchief and water: "Did you eat something bad?"

He Jiayin took it and rinsed her mouth. Just as she was about to speak, her stomach began to feel uncomfortable again, so she had to vomit.

What he spit out was acidic water.
Chapter completed!