Around 5 p.m., everyone finished their activities and gradually entered the private rooms on the first floor. The spacious round tables could seat the entire department and their families.

There is also a tea table and a small stage.

A cello had already been set up on the stage. As someone entered, a beautiful performer also entered, lifting her skirt, and began to play on the stage.

Melodious notes floated in the private room.

Luo Huai was still standing at the entrance, gazing at the restaurant gate. There were still fifteen minutes until five o'clock, and he was already feeling a little excited.

This was her chance to bring Xing Yanzhao into her life. She had once longed not only for a title, but also for a place in his life.

Even after their marriage, Xing Yanzhao introduced her to his close friends, and she also took Xing Yanzhao to the Luo family to meet her best friend, Zhu Shuangshuang.

not enough.

She also needs some very ordinary places, like when Brother Zhao takes her to work, she also wants to introduce Brother Zhao to her colleagues.

Life is made up of the ordinary.

Nine minutes left.

Luo Huai couldn't help but tiptoe and peek out.

"Luo Huai!" It was Zhu Shuangshuang who appeared. She quickly came over, grabbed Luo Huai's hand, and spun him around. "You're dressed so casually, is your company having a dinner party?"

"The department," Luo Huai said, letting her pull him around in circles. "I already told you yesterday."

"Look at my memory!" Zhu Shuangshuang slapped her forehead. "I've been so busy lately. Didn't I just get a permanent position last semester? I need to give a month's notice before resigning. I'm currently handing over my work, and I also have a project that I want to finish as soon as possible. I'm so busy that I'm dizzy. I've thought it over, I'd better go back."

Luo Huai's eyes already showed reluctance: "Are you really sure?"

"Mmm!" Zhu Shuangshuang winked at her, "I saw you were so impatient just now, waiting for your husband, huh?"

"Mmm." Luo Huai smiled gently. She no longer blushed easily when referred to as "your husband." Instead, she smiled and her eyes narrowed into crescent moons. She glanced at the time.

Six minutes to go.

"Luo Huai, is this your friend? Come in and sit down! The food is almost served." A friendly colleague came over to greet Zhu Shuangshuang.

Zhu Shuangshuang responded generously, but before she could say anything, a woman in her thirties came over with a smile and said, "Luo Huai, is your friend coming over? Your husband isn't coming."

Something about what they said just doesn't sound quite right.

"What business is it of yours whether her husband comes or not? It's fine to bring family members to team building activities, why force us to?" Zhu Shuangshuang rolled her eyes.

Kelly smiled and said, "Being young is so lively, but Luo Huai, your friend doesn't seem to be very polite."

"Really?" Luo Huai said calmly and firmly. "I didn't hear it. Kelly, you're overthinking it."

Smile.

Zhu Shuangshuang also forced a fake smile.

Kelly chuckled awkwardly, turned around and pulled her child over, deliberately speaking loudly, "You can't be rude when someone talks to you, do you hear me? Rude people are the most annoying."

Zhu Shuangshuang grinned and mimicked what she was saying.

"Alright," Luo Huai interrupted her, "It's not time to leave work yet, why did you come here?"

"I was out running errands for my boss and took a break to ask my second brother for dinner." Zhu Shuangshuang said with a smile, "Actually, my second brother knew I had to work overtime and asked if I wanted dinner here so he could deliver it to me. I was out, so I came right away to get it myself!"

"you……"

Luo Huai paused, feeling a sudden shock.

She saw Xing Yanzhao come in.

I checked the time: 4:59.

"You're early," Luo Huai said, looking up at him. "There's still at least half a minute left."

Xing Yanzhao smiled slightly, "There was a traffic jam on the way, otherwise I could have arrived a few minutes earlier."

Zhu Shuangshuang smiled and waved goodbye to the two of them, then turned and headed straight for the kitchen of Zuixian Restaurant.

They were discussing the availability of seats in the private room.

Where is Luo Huairen?

Kelly: "I'm chatting with friends outside."

Colleague 1: "Didn't you say your husband was coming? Last time Luo Huai's husband came, he was wearing a mask, so I didn't see what he looked like."

Colleague 2: "Yeah. He's not coming? Luo Huai must be so sad."

Kelly curled her lips slightly: "Not every couple is loving. Luo Huai and her husband's relationship was arranged by their parents."

Colleague 1 immediately started gossiping: "No feelings involved?"

Colleague 3: "That can't be right. Last time he came to the company to have dinner with us and even gave us gifts."

Kelly sighed, "Who knows?"

“Sister Kelly,” the team leader interjected, “that’s a colleague’s family matter. Just mind your work.”

The voice just fell.

Luo Huai and Xing Yanzhao entered from outside the door. This time they were not wearing masks, and their handsome and rugged faces were revealed to everyone. Coupled with their tall and powerful figures, a sense of vigorous strength was faintly visible under their shirts and trousers.

A sense of oppression followed.

"Hello." He nodded and smiled.

He pulled out a chair for Luo Huai to sit down, not in a hurry, but looking at Kelly instead.

"My wife and I were indeed arranged by our parents, but we have a very good relationship and there is no possibility of it breaking down. You don't need to worry about us."

Kelly was momentarily at a loss and dared not meet the man's intense gaze.

His words were a blatant warning that she shouldn't meddle in other people's business.

Kelly was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear.

Some people who wanted to see him make a fool of himself also lowered their heads in dissatisfaction and did other things.

After a moment, Kelly, seemingly unwilling to give up and having overcome her earlier embarrassment, continued to ask, "Mr. Luo Huai, may I ask your name? And where do you work?"

"He is Luo Huai's husband, just like everyone else, he works for someone else."

Isn't he a rich kid?

Working for someone else?

Besides fake socialites, are there also fake rich kids?

Kelly said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions. The team leader, who knew the truth, didn't expose her, but instead found an opportunity to say, "The manager will be here soon."

The manager smiled and everyone stood up. The interns, who were still quite unfamiliar with the workplace and had just been promoted, followed suit when they saw their seniors get up, calling out to the manager.

The manager said with a smile, "Please sit down, everyone..."

His gaze swept over the person next to Luo Huai, his smile paused for a moment, and then widened.

"Young Master Xing!" He stepped forward to shake hands.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Young Master Xing?

邢?

Which Xing?

Could it be the same Young Master Xing who was in the news a few months ago about the real and fake Young Masters?

Those who have seen the news are already guessing whether the person in front of them is the real young master of the Xing family or a fake young master.

its not right.

The woman who is being married into the Xing family is the daughter of the Pei family!

Luo Huai's surname is not Pei.

Seeing the surprise and confusion on some faces, the manager introduced, "This is Young Master Xing, also President Xing of the Xing Group, and also..."

"Luo Huai's husband." The word "Mr." seemed too literary to Xing Yanzhao; he preferred the simple and straightforward word "husband."

The manager said loudly, "Yes! Young Master Xing, please have a seat."

A colleague turned to Luo Huai and whispered, "Wow! You're the young mistress of the Xing family! The president's wife of the Xing Group?"

“No,” Luo Huai shook her head. “I am just my husband’s wife.”

Xing Yanzhao turned his head, his eyes filled with emotion.

Hearing the words "husband" and "wife" from Luo Huai's mouth made his heart pound like a feather, almost making him feel hot. He loosened his tie.

He tilted his head and called out in a low voice, "Wife."

"Hmm?" Luo Huai turned her head and met his cold and handsome face as he approached. Her own portrait was clearly reflected in his deep eyes, and there was only her portrait.

Xing Yanzhao remained silent for a long time.

Luo Huai asked again, "What's wrong?"

"I'm a little hungry." Xing Yanzhao's eyes were devoid of any other emotion. In his world, the happiest thing for him was that he and his wife could sit down and eat together when they were hungry.

Luo Huai glanced at the table; all the dishes were served, and the manager called everyone to eat. She first filled a bowl with rice and placed it in front of Xing Yanzhao, then began to serve him food.

It contains both meat and vegetables, providing a balanced diet.

"Eat!"

"Eat." Xing Yanzhao immediately picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Seeing him eating with gusto, Luo Huai smiled, poured him some juice, and reminded him, "Slow down."

Before they'd even taken a couple of bites, the savvy people were already pouring drinks for the leaders, while the manager was about to stand up and toast Xing Yanzhao.

As the wine was being poured, Luo Huai stood up and said, "Manager, I'm sorry, he has a bad stomach, I'll drink it for him."

Even if someone else drinks it, it's still three cups.

Luo Huai drank it without hesitation.

In Kelly's eyes, Luo Huai was simply trying to please her husband.

Yes.

My husband is the young master of the Xing family.

What they couldn't see was the intense love in Xing Yanzhao's eyes as he watched his wife drink for him. However, he couldn't bear to let his wife, who didn't drink much, drink for him.

A glance swept towards the manager.

The manager immediately realized that the toast had been offered in the wrong way.

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