585: A Clamor from a Love Rival

A Clamor from a Love Rival

Immediately, even the senior brothers were wailing in pain to stop her.2

Jiang Tingxu coughed.

"Then you should be more normal. Don't be so nervous, as if you've seen an alien."

Little junior sister, when had you ever seen such a good-looking alien in a movie?

However, that threat was still useful. At least everyone was much more normal.

Of course, there was also a senior brother who didn't show any excitement when he saw a big star. On the contrary, he looked a little strange.

And this senior brother was the one who had doubted Jiang Tingxu's marriage in the laboratory group!

Who was Mo Boyuan?

He didn't see it at first, but it didn't mean that he couldn't see anything after so long.

They were all men, and he knew what was going on the moment he saw the other party's gaze!

The hand under the table grabbed the hand of the woman beside him and pinched it.

Jiang Tingxu was in doubt. She glanced at it from the corner of her eyes and couldn't help grumbling in her heart, "What's wrong with this man again?"

As she was surrounded by her senior brothers, senior sisters, and professor, Jiang Tingxu didn't dare to struggle too hard but she was still glared at by the man!

It was really...

Hehe.

If one were to ask how Mo Boyuan was feeling right now, he would definitely be burning with anger.

If he didn't come today, he wouldn't know that someone had been spying on his wife for years!

If that person wasn't interested in his wife, he would definitely be willing to twist his head off and kick it like a ball!

The two men looked at each other across the air, sparks flying in all directions.

Suddenly, Lin Bei and the others began to pour wine.

"It just so happens that all the tasks in the laboratory have been completed today. Let's all have a drink."

"That's not good, right?"

"There's nothing bad about it. Old Qu didn't say anything."

If there really was a task, no one would drink, and Old Qu would definitely stop them.

If he didn't say anything, didn't that mean that he had tacitly agreed?

"Alright, then let's go."

Since it was beer, both men and women could naturally drink some. Lin Bei and Li Han poured it for everyone one after another.

"Come, cheers, cheers. The first cup must be downed in one gulp!"

Bang bang!

The sound of wine glasses clashing rang out. Indeed, everyone had downed it in one gulp.

At this time, Mo Boyuan also stood up and poured wine for Old Qu.

"Professor, thank you for taking care of our Xuxu all these years. Here's to you."

After saying that, he directly finished another glass.

"Professor, you can do whatever you want."

Although the professor was not very old, he was still a person in his fifties or sixties. It was not good to drink too much wine.

At this moment, Luo Xi held a glass of wine and also brought a bottle of white wine over.

"Little junior sister's husband, drink some of this." He waved his hand.

Luo Xi was the senior brother who had just exchanged glances with Mo Boyuan. How could it be simple for him to come over with white wine?

Mo Boyuan could not refuse. He stood up and said, "Okay."

Jiang Tingxu was pulling the man's pants in private. Mo Boyuan knew that the woman was worried and comforted her gently.

"It's okay. I've already sent a message to Atie."

Jiang Tingxu finally gave up. In fact, she wanted to remind him to drink less, but with so many senior brothers, senior sisters, and professor around, she swallowed her words back.

In the outside world, one still had to give face to a man.

Luo Xi had already poured the drinks for both of them. It was very fair, and the cups were filled to the brim.

"Little junior sister's husband, I'll drink first as a token of respect. You can do whatever you want."

His love rival had already stepped up to make a ruckus. How could he be free?

"No need. I still have to thank senior brother for taking care of and helping my wife all these years. Here's to you."

After saying that, he raised his head and gulped down the glass of white wine without spilling a single drop.

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