I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

“We’re preparing for our wedding, too.” Mo Yesi paused for a while before saying, “But it’ll be later, probably next year. You don’t have to rush, I’ll definitely send you an invitation.”

Yan Shaoqing kept quiet.

At this moment, he felt like he’d suffered 10,000 points of damage.

Was he here to be tortured?

In the past, he was only abused by one person.

Now, even Lu Rao was torturing him.

Were they even his buddies?

Didn’t they know that he was still traumatized?

His good buddy said they would leave together, but why was he the only single person left now?

…

The place that Yan Shaoqing recommended naturally had delicious food.

Qiao Mianmian liked spicy food, but tonight’s meal was mainly light.

But Qiao Mianmian ate a lot tonight.

Halfway through the meal, someone knocked on the door.

Qiao Mianmian thought it was a waiter. After a while, the door opened and a person entered.

The moment Gong Zeli entered the private room, the relaxed and harmonious atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Everyone in the room was shocked to see him.

Only Yan Shaoqing’s expression didn’t change.

Gong Zeli was also surprised to see Qiao Mianmian and Mo Yesi.

Obviously, he didn’t know that they would be here too.

He stood at the door for a moment and then turned to leave.

“Zeli.” Yan Shaoqing stood up and called him.

Gong Zeli stopped in his tracks.

Yan Shaoqing pushed his chair away and quickly walked to his side. He patted him on the shoulder. “What are you doing? Come and sit down.”

Gong Zeli pursed his lips and turned to look at him.

“Why didn’t you tell me the others would be here?”

He didn’t say who, but Yan Shaoqing knew who he was referring to.

Yan Shaoqing’s eyes flickered and he lowered his voice. “Zeli, just take it as giving me face and sit down. Don’t leave for now.”

Gong Zeli kept quiet.

Yan Shaoqing sighed again. “Zeli, I just feel that we’ve been brothers for so many years. I really don’t want to see you and Ah Si go on like this. Are we really unable to go back?

“Zeli, sit down. No matter what, let’s finish this meal first.”

Gong Zeli stood at the door for a few seconds and then turned around.

Yan Shaoqing heaved a sigh of relief and put an arm around his shoulders. He then led him to the dining table.

“Ahem, well…” Yan Shaoqing glanced at Mo Yesi’s darkened expression and felt a little uneasy. He pursed his lips and said, “Fourth Bro and I haven’t seen each other in a long time, so I called him along today.

“Speaking of which, we haven’t been together for a long time.”

Mo Yesi and Gong Zeli kept quiet.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Even Yan Shaoqing didn’t know what to say to liven up the atmosphere.

The dinner tonight was mainly to repair Mo Yesi and Gong Zeli’s relationship.