Mommy Stuns The World After Her Divorce

  Chapter 143 Mr. Wen is picking my favorite point?

   "Mr. Wen." The waiter knocked on the door.

  Wen Jin's voice came faintly: "Come in."

  The waiter pushed the door open, and then looked at Yu Anwan: "Miss Yu, please."

  Yu Anwan nodded as a signal, and walked towards the box with her heart beating. But when she entered the box, Yu Anwan frowned instantly, because Wen Jin was the only one in the box.

   "Where's Zhanyan?" Yu Anwan asked without thinking.

  Wen Jin raised his eyelids and looked at Yu Anwan: "Where's your daughter?"

  Yu Anwan's face remained unchanged: "I'm not feeling well."

   "Such a coincidence?" Wen Jin raised his eyebrows, "Zhan Yan also feels a little uncomfortable."

"What's wrong with him?" Yu Anwan was nervous for a moment, frowned and looked at Wen Jin, and soon, Yu Anwan said again, "If Zhan Yan feels uncomfortable, you can bring him to me anytime, anywhere , I am a doctor, you know very well."

   It seems that only when it comes to Wen Zhanyan can Yu Anwan talk to Wen Jin calmly.

   Otherwise, when Yu Anwan faced Wen Jin, she would always have thorns.

  Wen Jin just looked at Yu Anwan like this, but remained calm.

  Yu Anwan's complexion was not obvious, but she was more calm, but because Wen Zhanyan was not around, Yu Anwan didn't want to mess with Wen Jin. Her eyes fell on Wen Jin, with a bit of coldness.

   "Boss Wen, my earrings." Yu Anwan said bluntly, asking for something of her own.

  Wen Jin still leaned on the chair motionless, looking at Yu Anwan: "Let's talk after dinner."

   "There is no need to have dinner with Mr. Wen." Yu Anwan categorically refused, "As long as Mr. Wen gives me the earrings."

   was very resistant, and didn't even have the intention of sitting down.

  Wen Jin glanced at Yu Anwan indifferently, as if he just raised his eyelids, and seemed calm about Yu Anwan's attitude.

  Yu Anwan will not be able to figure out Wen Jin's thoughts at half past one.

  Wen Jin's voice came indifferently: "Eat."

   There are no extra words, and I didn't even look at Yu Anwan.

  Yu Anwan could have ignored Wen Jin originally, but Wen Jin just put Yu Anwan's earrings aside so that Yu Anwan could see them but couldn't reach them.

  Yu Anwan was terribly annoyed, but she also knew that Wen Jin's words were irresistible.

  Wen Jin dared to destroy her earrings in public when she really turned around and walked out.

   Now, Yu Anwan reluctantly sat down.

  Wen Jin looked over from the corner of his eyes, seeing Yu Anwan's unwilling grimace, Wen Jin smiled silently, his thin lips slightly raised, and then he began to order.

  Yu Anwan originally ignored Wenjin, but after Wenjin read the name of the dish, Yu Anwan couldn't help but look at Wenjin.

  These dishes are Yu Anwan's favorite.

  Wen Jinbeng wouldn't even touch it, but now this person is lighting up without changing his face.

  Yu Anwan was even more confused about Wen Jin's thoughts.

   Until Wen Jin closed the menu: "Don't like it? Or should I add something?"

   "No need." Yu Anwan also came back to her senses, but soon, she couldn't help but ask, "Boss Wen is picking something I like?"

   wanted to embarrass Wen Jin.

   After all, Yu Anwan knew how much Wen Jin hated herself.

   As a result, Wen Jin hummed lightly: "I ordered for you."

   "You..." Yu Anwan stared at Wen Jin, "Boss Wen made a special trip to give me some, that's unnecessary."

  Wen Jin just smiled and didn't say anything. He leaned on the back of the chair, playing with the pearl earrings with his slender fingers, looking lazy and casual.

  It also seemed that he didn't want to talk to Yu Anwan.

  Yu Anwan always felt that she was cheated by Wen Jin today.

   Now, Yu Anwan took a deep breath, and then looked at Wen Jin seriously: "Wen Jin, what are you going to do?"

   "Eat." Wen Jin said lightly.

   "Okay." Yu Anwan nodded, opened the stool and sat aside.

  Wen Jin saw Yu Anwan sitting down, so he didn't say anything, and ate quietly and gracefully with his head down, as if he didn't take Yu Anwan too seriously.

  This atmosphere can't be called bad, but it can't be called good either.

  But Yu Anwan couldn't see Wen Jin's calm look, and looking at the red Sichuan dishes in front of her, there would always be Che Zai Noodles in front of Wen Jin.

   Tsk, it’s really embarrassing for a Sichuan restaurant to make a bowl of Chezai noodles for someone as difficult to serve as Wenjin.

  Yu Anwan bit the spicy chicken diced and sneered: "Mr. Wen, you are affecting my meal like this."

  Wen Jin looked over slowly, but his tone was much calmer: "How did I affect your eating?"

"Mr. Wen's car noodles have affected my appetite." Yu Anwan clicked his tongue, "Since Mr. Wen took the initiative to invite me to dinner, shouldn't he be a little sincere and eat the same as me? Since there is no sincerity, we don't need it." Keep eating, won't you?"

  After the words fell, Yu Anwan put down the bowls and chopsticks directly, as if to leave.

   Who wouldn't be happy if you can't find it, and she, Yu Anwan, didn't just come out to mess around.

  The most important thing is that Yu Anwan knows Wen Jin too well, and Wen Jin will never allow anyone to step on his head to make trouble.

   As a result, the man asked indifferently: "Do you want me to eat spicy food?"

  Yu Anwan didn't respond, but just looked at Wenjin with her chin raised arrogantly.

  That posture was clearly making things difficult for Wen Jin, if he didn't eat, she would leave.

  But Yu Anwan's eyes fell on Wen Jin inadvertently, but Yu Anwan couldn't see any gloomy emotions on this person, and then, Yu Anwan was completely speechless.

  Wen Jin hummed, holding the chopsticks between his slender fingers with distinct knuckles, and directly delivered the spicy chicken diced she had eaten from Yu Anwan's bowl to his own mouth.

  All the movements seemed to be slowed down, and they didn't even care that this was what Yu Anwan had eaten.

   "Wen Jin, you..." Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin in astonishment, and couldn't believe what she saw.

  Married with Wen Jin for three years, Yu Anwan knew about Wen Jin's preferences. Wen Jin's eating spicy food was the same result as drinking orange juice herself. The difference was that she had a fever and a rash, while Wen Jin had gastroenteritis.

  But watching Wen Jin take something from his bowl, Yu Anwan's ears felt hot again.

  This feeling is like an indirect kiss.

  Wen Jin is still eating, still slow Riesling.

  What Yu Anwan can't deny is that Wen Jin eats like a nobleman elegantly, no matter how simple food is in this person's hands, it can become a delicacy.

  When Yu Anwan called Wen Jin, Wen Jin looked over naturally, and hummed: "Say."

   There was a commanding tone, but when the words fell, Wen Jin took a piece of boiled beef and handed it to Yu Anwan's mouth.

  The aroma of beef rushed over, and Yu Anwan swallowed unconsciously.

   But she just stared like this, motionless, and always felt that this kind of action was too ambiguous.

  (end of this chapter)