Chapter 1263: Self-Discipline

Chapter 1263: Chapter 1263: Self-Discipline

Tonight, Jiang Jingheng was in a great mood and took the initiative to suggest drinking.

Rarely could they let loose in front of Jiang Jingheng, so the men present were quite excited. Ning Ze wasted no time in ordering the alcohol.

"If I knew we’d be drinking tonight, I should have asked Brother Song to bring those few bottles of good liquor he’s been saving." Dong Le lamented, looking as if he had suffered a great loss.

Song Cheng’an seemed speechless. "It’s not me celebrating tonight, why should I bring my private stash? Besides, those few bottles of liquor were originally given to me by your Brother Jiang, you should ask him for it."

Jiang Jingheng said casually, "It’s at home, next time you can drive over to get it."

"Great, thank you, Brother Jiang." Dong Le said excitedly.

Mu Yan looked at Jiang Jingheng with an odd expression, wondering if he secretly enjoyed collecting liquor since he rarely drank.

"Why didn’t Huahua come tonight?" Lan Xi suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this, Jian Shaohan’s face tightened and his brows furrowed.

Ning Ze glanced at him and replied, "She went on an employee trip and hasn’t returned yet."

"Did she bring someone with her?" Lan Xi asked again.

The air went silent for a moment after she spoke.

"How would I know? You can ask her yourself, but I’ve noticed Wu Yang often waits for her downstairs after work lately."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Huahua seems like she’s about to be taken off the market." Lan Xi said excitedly, "Leaving just you few single dogs."

Seeing Jian Shaohan upset, Dong Le shot Lan Xi a look to signal her to stop talking.

Lan Xi snorted lightly, "Regretting it now? What were you doing before?"

"Who said I’m regretting it." Jian Shaohan glared at Lan Xi, "She can be with whoever she wants."

"Alright, Shaohan, Lan Xi, both of you say less." Lu Hao said with a frown.

At these words, Lan Xi glared at Lu Hao, turned away, and ignored him.

Seeing this, Lu Hao immediately tried to pacify her.

Mu Yan noticed that after not seeing them for half a month, Lan Xi and Lu Hao’s relationship had improved.

"Let’s eat." Jiang Jingheng’s voice suddenly sounded, and he picked up his chopsticks to serve Mu Yan some food.

Though the night started off unpleasant, soon everyone forgot about it. With alcohol in hand, there was no obstacle too big to overcome.

Mu Yan noticed everyone was urging Jiang Jingheng to drink and felt a little worried, even knowing his strong tolerance.

She tugged at his sleeve, and he immediately looked at her, leaning in with his ear.

Mu Yan whispered, "Drink less."

Jiang Jingheng looked at her worried expression and found it extremely adorable.

He chuckled softly, "Alright."

Qin Xi, sitting nearby, overheard them and laughed, "Mu Yan, Young Master Jiang is just starting, look how anxious you are. You used to care for your brother, now you’re caring for your husband, and you still claim you’re not a little housekeeper?"

Mu Yan glared at Qin Xi. If someone were letting Ning Ze drink like that, she would probably step in herself to block the alcohol.

Dong Le laughed, "I have to say, our Brother Jiang used to have a huge capacity, but ever since he fell for his wife, he rarely drinks, and I’ve always wondered if his wife doesn’t let him."

Ning Ze chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, our Brother Jiang used to be second to none in dining, drinking, and having fun, but then he suddenly seemed to retreat like a monk, abstaining from anything indulgent, keeping to himself for many years."

Mu Yan, upon hearing this, defended, "Of course not, I’ve never restricted him."

Moreover, years ago, he was just secretly crushing on her; they hadn’t even met, how could she make demands of him.

She wasn’t fond of men who smoke and drink, but how could he know that, it must have just been coincidental.

Jiang Jingheng looked at Mu Yan’s slightly uneasy expression and said calmly, "If a man needs to be managed by a woman to change bad habits, then he’s quite a failure; everything should be done self-consciously."

Mu Yan’s eyelid twitched, and she gave him a glance.