Zhuge Hanying was furious and stood up in a flash, walking towards Wen Yinuo and Xiao Yiyuan.

When she came behind the two, she took a deep breath, smiled and said crisply: "Ayuan, why are you here? Are you here to find me? I'll go up and have lunch with you right away."

Wen Yinuo and Xiao Yiyuan turned around together and saw Zhuge Hanying showing a standard smile with eight snow-white teeth on her face.

Wen Yinuo blinked. She felt that Zhuge Hanying's smile with teeth was a little strange, as if she was about to pounce on her and bite her...

A trace of unaware displeasure flashed in Xiao Yiyuan's eyes, but he still said politely and gentlely: "Miss Zhuge, go and accompany your father. I met an old friend to reminisce about the past."

"Old friend? You said she? You actually knew her?! When did you know her?!" Zhuge Hanying was shocked, pointed at Wen Yinuo, and a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on her back.

Xiao Yiyuan nodded and said subtly: "Well, I have known each other for a long time, and I have known each other since I was a child."

This is clearly a childhood sweetheart.

Zhuge Hanying felt even more uncomfortable.

She bit her lip and looked around with her eyes wandering between Wen Yinuo and Xiao Yiyuan, and always felt that there was a strange tacit understanding between them, not as simple as an old friend.

But she didn't want to give up on Xiao Yiyuan.

She lived so big that she finally found a handsome man who was completely in line with her aesthetics and even more beautiful than she imagined. How could she say that she would give up and give up?

Zhuge Hanying took a deep breath and said to Wen Yinuo directly: "Miss Wen, although you may have met Ayuan earlier than me, I will chase him first. You can't be a mistress, just fight me."

Wen Yinuo was angry and laughed. She stood up and let her go aside, raised her head halfway to Zhuge Hanying, and said proudly: "Miss Zhuge, no matter what your relationship with him, it has nothing to do with me. Because he is already my ex-husband, I don't want him."

When it comes to hatred, we are professional.

Zhuge Hanying's mouth suddenly opened, and she could almost put an egg in the roundness.

She was stunned for a while before she pointed between Wen Yinuo and Xiao Yiyuan in surprise, "You, you...you...you...you are you married?! Then they are divorced?! Why are you..."

She wanted to say, "Why are you willing to let him go?", but when she said that she felt that she was developing ambition and destroying her prestige, so she quickly changed her words and said, "How did you get divorced?"

"It's even more unrelated to you." Wen Yinuo lowered his face, "Mr. Xiao, should you take your suitor away? Is it so disgusting that I can't eat. Is it easy to lose weight?"

Xiao Yiyuan pulled the corners of his mouth and nodded to Wen Yinuo, "Then you have a good meal, and I will talk to you when the game is over."

Then he turned his head and said to Zhuge Hanying, "I have something to do, let's go first."

As he said that, he left the Grand Theater without looking back.

He originally wanted to watch Wen Yinuo play on stage, but now he is so embarrassed to continue to return to Zhuge's private room.

Zhuge Hanying did not confess her love before, let alone pursue him. Now he said it directly in front of Wen Yinuo, so there is no need for him to be silly with her.

Zhuge Hanying saw that something was wrong and immediately chased after her.

"A Yuan! A Yuan! Mr. Xiao! Mr. Xiao!"

Her name changed again and again, and Xiao Yiyuan stopped until she called "Mr. Xiao".

The two stood in the aisle where the Grand Theater was surrounded by yellow wall lights and gold-plated flower wallpapers were covered with gold-plated pink.

Time seems to have gone back a hundred years, back to those terrifying years.

"Mr. Xiao, the primary competition is not over yet, why are you leaving?" Zhuge Hanying felt Xiao Yiyuan's displeasure and said carefully.

She rubbed her hands awkwardly and continued to apologize: "Mr. Xiao, I'm so embarrassed. I was anxious just now. I said the wrong thing in front of Miss Wen. Don't be angry."

After a pause, one foot's toes circled on the ground, and then said, "But I am sincere, I just shouldn't have said it out in such a hurry. I do like you and want to chase you. Miss Wen said just now that you are divorced..."

Xiao Yiyuan sighed slightly, and the extremely magnetic baritone almost echoed in the aisle.

He said indifferently: "Miss Zhuge Second, we have only known each other for a few days, so it is too early to pursue it. Moreover, I have just divorced and do not want to develop personal relationships at present, and I am not willing to delay Miss Zhuge Second's lifelong event."

"No delay, no delay!" Zhuge Hanying waved her hand quickly and said happily: "Then I will queue up with you first, okay? When you want to find a girlfriend, give priority to me, okay? Let's be ordinary friends first! Ordinary friends!"

Xiao Yiyuan smiled, his phoenix eyes flashed, and his voice became a little deeper, "Miss Zhuge is so polite, we are ordinary friends."

...

In the box on the second floor, Shen Rubao stood at the window and saw this scene clearly, including the situation where Xiao Yiyuan went down to deliver food to Wen Yinuo, rushed to argue with Zhuge Hanying, and Xiao Yiyuan turned around and left, and Zhuge Hanying chased after him.

She leaned against the window frame and said thoughtfully: "...Mommy, that Xiao Yiyuan is here too. Didn't he divorce Wen Yinuo? Why did he even deliver food to her?"

Situ Qiu was very disgusted when he heard Wen Yinuo's name.

She didn't eat either. She came over with a glass of red wine, stood beside Shen Rubao, and said, "How did he come? Who brought him in?"

"Sister Zhuge Hanying." Shen Rubao curled his lips and said a little jealously: "She seems to like Xiao Yiyuan very much."

Situ Qiu glanced at her, felt aroused in her heart, and said with a smile: "What about us Beibei? Does Beibei like him?"

Shen Rubao’s habit of "receiving all things he likes".

For example, if you like a style of bag or clothes, you have to take all kinds of colors, and you have never had "difficulty in choosing" and you don't need to have it.

For the man she likes, she also has the meaning of "receiving all the people who should be accepted", but she also knows that this is wrong and dares not say it out loud. She just smiles slightly on the corners of her lips and whispers: "So what if you like it? He ignores me at all..."

"It doesn't matter if he ignores you. As long as you like it, your father will definitely help you." Situ Qiu continued to persuade with a smile.

Shen Rubao's eyes lit up.

yes!

Even though Xiao Yiyuan was rude to her, who would dare not give her any face if her father came forward?

Besides, she is not married again, so she has a few more boyfriends to get along with her and then she knows who she should marry, right?

Thinking of this, she immediately walked back, sat next to Shen Qixuan, hugged his arm and shook it, "Dad, are you familiar with that Xiao Yiyuan? Can you ask him to come to our private room to watch the game? I think he and Zhuge Hanying next door seemed to have a quarrel..."

Cen Chunyan and Lan Qinfen heard this and looked up at her at the same time.

Chen Qixuan glanced at her, "Is that so? He is here too?"

"Yes, I saw it just now. Dad, dad, okay? Call him and ask him to come, he will definitely come..."

"But I don't have his contact method." Chen Qixuan tactfully rejected Chen Rubao's request.

Chen Rubao was right when he heard this, and his little face collapsed, "Dad, don't you? I don't have it either."

Cen Chunyan smiled and said, "I have Mr. Xiao's phone number. Do you want it?"

"I want it!" Chen Rubao's eyes lit up, "How could my cousin have his contact method?"

"I have worked with his company on a project." Cen Chunyan said implicitly, "work relationship."

As she said that, she sent Xiao Yiyuan's phone number to Chen Qixuan.

Chen Rubao leaned over and said curiously: "Cousin, please send it to me too..."

Cen Chunyan smiled and sent Xiao Yiyuan's contact method to Chen Rubao.

Chen Rubao looked at the number and hurriedly pushed Chen Qixuan again: "Dad, you have a number now, call him quickly! I saw that he had walked to the gate of the Grand Theater, what if he left?"

Situ Qiu said indifferently: "If he walks out of the gate of the Grand Theater, don't think about coming in again today."

"The rules for the World Cup competition in Taomen are so strict."

"Then hurry!" Chen Rubao was anxious.

Chen Qixuan was pushed to the point where she couldn't help, and he touched her head docilely, "Okay, I'll call."

...

Xiao Yiyuan was about to say goodbye, but the ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang.

He looked at the phone number and was a little unfamiliar, but at this time, it would be easier to get the chance if he had a phone number.

He immediately answered the phone and said "Hello".

The people there paused and said, "Is it Mr. Xiao Yiyuan? I am Chen Qixuan."

Xiao Yiyuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

He heard it right?

Chen Qixuan?!

The richest man Chen Qixuan, who ranks first in the domestic rich list?!

Call him?

Although he and Chen Qixuan had no intersection at all, he never thought that such a general friendship would call him on his own initiative.

Xiao Yiyuan's heart was beating very hard, but on the surface he was still calm, "Hello Mr. Chen, I saw you in the private room just now, so I was embarrassed to disturb you, so I didn't say hello to you."

"Well, it's okay. I have something I want to ask you. I don't know if you are free, come to my private room and talk." Then he said casually: "There is still a match in the afternoon, and it's a pity to leave now."

Of course, Xiao Yiyuan could not refuse Chen Qixuan's invitation.

A big man of this level can benefit a lot even if he just listens to gossip.

Xiao Yiyuan nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll come soon, you can wait."

He hung up the phone and said to Zhuge Hanying: "Miss Zhuge, Mr. Chen has something to ask me for, I'll go and have a look."

He nodded to Zhuge Hanying and turned around and walked back.

Zhuge Hanying wanted to ask which Mr. Chen, but Xiao Yiyuan had already walked away.

While she was worried about her father's competition, she was pulled by Xiao Yiyuan's charm. Finally, she stomped her feet and returned to the hall.
To be continued...