Qi Ye's sudden appearance seemed to bring about a light that could not be ignored in the dark dining hall. With his glowing physique, no matter where he was, Wen Liang would be able to sense her immediately. Today was no exception.

Perhaps because Qi Ye's eyes were too passionate, Zhao Yao followed Qi Ye's gaze and looked over. Then, realizing that he was still holding onto a warm hand, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and let go.

It was as if he was casually asking Zhao Yao: "Director Zhao doesn't introduce us?"

When it came to being warm, Zhao Yao felt somewhat proud. After all, the person sitting opposite to him was so beautiful that it was impossible to ignore.

Therefore, he could not stop smiling. The lines at the corners of his eyes were all squeezed out. He was completely unaware of Qi Ye's color, but instead introduced his to Qi Ye: "President Qi, this is my fiancee, Wen Liang."

Wen Liang looked up at the excited Zhao Yao in astonishment. He had not even finished his eight words when he turned his head and was immediately called by Zhao Yao as his fiancee.

She wanted to retort, but then she realized that there was no need to. She just didn't admit it. He took another sip of the lime juice.

Qi Ye looked at Zhao Yao with a slightly cold gaze.

Zhao Yao's eyes did not look too good, but he was actually showing off to Qi Ye excitedly: "Little Wen, this person really likes his son. Actually, I feel that it is the same for males and females, President Qi, what do you think? "

Qi Ye's eyes coldly swept over them once, and his slender fingers elegantly arranged the buckle on his sleeve.

Just when Zhao Yao thought that Qi Ye would not answer his question and was feeling a little awkward, he didn't expect Qi Ye to suddenly face his and then look towards the warm and cold direction while facing her. He said: "Yes, she has always liked boys."

She had always treated Qi Ye like he was floating in the air and felt cool, but upon hearing his words, he suddenly raised his head and looked straight into the man's eyes.

Qi Ye lowered his head, and his gaze also fell on Wen Liang's body.

He stood by Wen Liang's side, casually resting his arm on Wen Liang's chair, as if this action was normal to him.

Standing opposite of the two, Zhao Yao felt extremely awkward.

At this moment, he looked like an outsider. This was because when the two people in front of him looked at each other, sparks were shooting out from their eyes, causing him to tremble in fear.

No matter how slow Zhao Yao was, he was able to deduce some clues from the words that Qi Ye just said.

He carefully looked at Wen Liang, then looked at Qi Ye, and finally opened his mouth and weakly asked the two of them. "President Qi, what are you and Little Wen doing … "Know him?"

"I don't know him!"

"My ex-wife."

Two voices sounded out at the same time, one came from Wen Liang and the other from Qi Ye.