Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 634 - 267. "Dewy Summer" is jealous..._3

Wanxia smiled, "That’s good."

They weren’t familiar with each other, so if it were just Sheng Boyan, it might have been a bit awkward. But with Qin Zhenzhen there, the atmosphere was quite light.

Wanxia needed to go out and catch a taxi early, so she walked ahead of the two.

Not too far away, she could vaguely hear the conversation between the man and woman behind her.

Although Qin Zhenzhen really wanted to throw herself at her male god, she thought it might not be appropriate in public, so she tentatively hooked her arm around the man’s, smiling sweetly, "Doctor Sheng, could you say it again?"

Sheng Boyan pulled his arm away, long legs crossing as he continued walking, "Say what?"

"What you just said to Sister Wanxia, ’This is my girlfriend, Zhenzhen.’

"Oh, no."

Qin Zhenzhen was displeased, standing still, "Hey, hey, hey, why are you like this?"

Sheng Boyan, raised with a certain etiquette, wouldn’t let a girl call a taxi for him. Seeing Wanxia just reaching the airport hall entrance, he noticed she was wearing high heels and would take some time to get down the steps.

So he turned around and walked up to the girl.

With handsome features and a gentle smile, he slowly asked, "What did you just call Mu Jin Huan?"

Qin Zhenzhen blinked, realizing he was jealous...

With this thought in her mind, she grew bolder and nestled into the man’s chest.

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, you’re the one I adore. Qin Zhenzhen swears she’ll only like Sheng Boyan this lifetime, okay? So, can you say that phrase again now?"

The pretense to achieve her goal was too obvious.

Sheng Boyan pushed her away, calmly saying two words, "No way."

Qin Zhenzhen, "..."

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A car stopped at the restaurant entrance; Wanxia recognized the license plate number.

Sure enough, in the next second, the car door opened, and a man got out, walking towards her.

Seeing that Wanxia was far behind, Qin Zhenzhen, being naturally sociable, retraced her steps and craned her neck to follow Wanxia’s line of sight.

"Sister Wanxia, what are you looking at?"

Feeling irked from the sight of the car, Wanxia appeared natural, not revealing a trace of emotion, "Ran into an acquaintance. Why don’t you and Doctor Sheng go in and order dinner first? I’ll join you in a bit."

"Oh, okay. Sister Wanxia, what would you like to eat? I’ll help you order."

"I’m not picky, just order what you like."

As Qin Zhenzhen and Sheng Boyan entered the restaurant, Gu Shaozhi just then stopped in front of Wanxia, shifting his body slightly to shield her from the glaring sunlight.

His dark eyes stared into her plain face, his sharply defined features carrying a faint smile, his voice low and gentle, "I came over to accompany you in receiving guests, not happy?"

She wore a ginger-colored blouse, two buttons undone, elegantly revealing a beautiful butterfly space.

There was no necklace around her neck.

Wanxia stepped back to avoid the man’s touch, her voice cold, "Gu Shaozhi, did I ever tell you I don’t like being monitored?"

Have you been with Lu Huai’an too long and turned out just as twisted?

Gu Shaozhi chuckled softly, "No choice, you never pick up my calls. To know where you are, what you’re doing, and who you’re with, this is the only way."

Caring too much about her feelings, he only came to know after Pea was already on the plane.

If he didn’t take measures, the next one to leave might be her.

Four years ago, he let his guard down, and she disappeared completely. Four years later, he couldn’t allow himself to make the same mistake.

Wanxia smiled in her frustration, "Between us, isn’t it unnecessary to know each other’s whereabouts so clearly?"

Gu Shaozhi was unfazed by the mockery in her eyes, wrapping an arm around her slender waist, gently assertive, "You don’t need to, but I do."

Striding forward, he led her into the restaurant, "It’s just lunch; you’ll have your freedom afterward."

Wanxia accepted the man’s intimacy passively, her expression indifferent, "What if I disagree?"

Gu Shaozhi gave her two options, "I carry you in, or we’ll eat at home."

Upon reaching the door, he paused and glanced at her, "Sheng Boyan’s work is hectic; it’s not easy for him to take the time to come by. You probably don’t want to be rude in front of him, do you?"

This man knew Wanxia’s thoughts thoroughly, her intentions exposed entirely before him. Though he never said it outright, each of his words hovered on the boundary.

Seeing the two enter the private room intimately close, Sheng Boyan was briefly surprised.