Mu Yichen didn’t make a sound, instead, he chuckled! Indeed, he didn’t gain anything good! But in his heart, he felt a bit unconvinced, clearly, they had been so close at those times. Suddenly he remembered Qin Mu’s way of snuggling and acting coy in his arms, her carefree smiling eyes squinting at him, and her teary, tender crying under his body when he teased her... She really isn’t coming back! Not only is she not coming back! She didn’t even give him a call! Except for the two calls she was forced to make by the elders just after they left, she never called again. And those two times, what exactly did she say? Mu Yichen suddenly felt a pounding headache, wondering why he was thinking about that heartless person with so many people around having dinner. "Where’s the wine? Fill it up!" The waiter came in to serve the dishes and happened to hear this sentence, so after putting down the dishes, he promptly helped him pour a glass first. Then, the waiter went around pouring wine for the other young gentlemen. But Jiang Zhiyuan couldn’t stand being served , holding a cigarette with one hand, he took a drag, then stood up: "Give me the wine bottle, you can go out!" Jiang Zhiyuan, with a cigarette hanging from his mouth, picked up others’ glasses and filled them, his big young master temper flaring, then after placing the wine bottle down, he held his own wine glass and stood, pinching the cigarette with his free hand, squinting somewhat recklessly at the man seated farthest. "Chen Ge! I have to say something for my sister Xiaomu today. Us men, how can you bully such a delicate woman like her? It’s been over four months, and the brothers can’t stand it anymore; no matter how big your temper, you should still check in on the kids, right? You don’t call, you don’t text, even An Nan says your heart is not as grand as your appearance, a little embarrassing for us brothers." "Are you sure it’s not because no one’s been around to give you advice to coax An Nan since sister Xiaomu left?" Zhao Huai sat on the side, unable to hold back a skeptical comment. The arrogant look from a moment ago immediately vanished, his lips tilted with some difficulty as he looked at Zhao Huai. Zhao Huai smiled: "Just joking!" "Damn it! But it’s truly related to that! There’s no one else in this world who’s been better to me than sister Xiaomu! Sigh!" Jiang Zhiyuan sighed as he sat down, shaking his head in regret. "Go and bring her back! In some matters, the man should indeed be the one to concede first, and by lowering your head, you’ll have the life you want—just think about it!" Qiao Yi had recently been given a lot of advice by Xi Meng and thought she made a lot of sense, so he also helped persuade him. Seems like, so many people gathered for dinner today just to persuade him to reconcile with Qin Mu or to make him bow his head to her. "If you all really care for me, why not think about how to get her back for me?" Mu Yichen lifted his eyes slightly, looking quite unimpressed, yet earnestly asked his brothers. "I actually have an idea!" Jing Feng, sitting next to him, leaned back against his chair, hand lightly resting on the table’s edge holding a glass, said leisurely, but couldn’t help but laugh after speaking. Mu Yichen’s dark eyes turned to look at him, always sensing a foreboding feeling. "Have a real encounter with that female reporter, or just send Qin Mu a divorce agreement." Jing Feng raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and said to him. Mu Yichen’s expression instantly fell. Not only did Mu Yichen’s expression change, but everyone else’s expression also turned sour. Fresh chapters posted on novel~fire~net "Jing Feng, what kind of lousy idea is that?" Qiao Yi immediately frowned. "Yeah! Are you trying to make their situation worse?" Jiang Zhiyuan was worried about his counselor, also about his own future. "I strongly oppose this idea!" Zhao Huai looked at Mu Yichen, speaking very seriously. In Zhao Huai’s eyes, their marriage couldn’t afford such jokes anymore. Mu Yichen laughed with his head down: "If you can bear the consequences of something going wrong, I don’t mind!" "I’m not taking the blame for this!" Jing Feng said to him, looking at him for his opinion. Mu Yichen raised his eyebrows and said no more. How could he dare take that kind of risk? Even if Qin Mu returned because of any matter, the rift between them would only enlarge. He knew he could no longer casually coax her to bed as before and resolve all grievances. The longer they stayed apart, the more they would face.