Chapter 345: Wen Jin smiled: Prepared for me?

Chapter 345 Wen Jinxiao: Prepared for me?

"Wenjin, you..." Fang Jiansheng let out a pig cry.

"Are you qualified to call me by my name?" Wen Jin looked condescendingly, "Don't you like drinking? Don't you like playing with women? I'll let you have a good time."

Wenjin has no room for negotiation.

Even this person's superficially gentle demeanor in the mall is gone.

Wen Jin's voice fell, and two tall and burly bodyguards walked in.

Fang Jiansheng was terrified.

And Wen Jin didn't even look at Fang Jiansheng, and ordered with a cold face: "Serve Mr. Fang well, Mr. Fang likes to drink, let him drink to his heart's content, and find enough women for him. Without my permission, Mr. Fang is not allowed to drink." stopped."

Yu Anwan listened, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

This is probably going to kill everyone.

The bodyguard responded respectfully, and dragged Fang Jiansheng out amidst Fang Jiansheng's tragic screams.

The box instantly became quiet.

Wen Jin then looked at Yu Anwan: "Yu Anwan, don't tell me, you don't know who Fang Jiansheng is."

"I know." Yu Anwan said coolly.

"Knowing that you still come like this?" Wen Jin sneered.

Yu Anwan didn't change his face: "Mr. Wen, since I dare to come, I'm absolutely sure. So, you are the one who meddles in your own business."

Wen Jin listened to Yu Anwan's words, his complexion became a little colder.

"What are you sure about? Do you know Fang Jiansheng's tricks? If something happens, you won't have a place to cry." Wen Jin said with a cold face.

No matter how you look at it, you think Yu Anwan is just a white-eyed wolf.

"Wen Jin." Yu Anwan suddenly called Wen Jin.

Wen Jin frowned, and before he could speak, Yu Anwan asked directly: "You came here in such a hurry, are you worried about something happening to me?"

Wen Jin: "..."

There was a moment on his face, he was embarrassed by being seen through, but Wen Jin did not deny Yu Anwan's guess.

Suddenly, seeing that Yu Anwan remained silent, Yu Anwan felt better.

But Yu Anwan was still asking the old **** on the surface: "Then you have been taken away by me now, what should I do with the things I want?"

After finishing speaking, Yu Anwan was still reluctant, and compared the dishes on the table: "Also, I haven't eaten yet, and your sudden appearance now affects my meal."

The implication is that the dishes are cold now.

Yu Anwan doesn't eat cold dishes, they must be warm.

So when Yu Anwan says it's good to serve, it's easy to serve, and when she says it's not good to serve, it's also very troublesome.

"You..." Wen Jin was so angry that his teeth itched.

Looking at the arrogant and domineering little woman again, Wen Jin sneered, lowered his head, and bit Yu Anwan's red lips hard.

Punish the same as kissing.

Soon, Wen Jin tasted the taste of spirits in Yu Anwan's lips and teeth, as well as the taste of hot and sour.

"Yu Anwan, let me know that you went out to eat with men in private, no matter what the reason, don't blame me for being rude." Wen Jin warned with a serious face, word by word.

It seems that he wants to use this method to bring back his main battlefield.

Yu Anwan was bitten sorely, she looked at Wen Jin again, and turned back: "What can you do to me?"

Wen Jin suddenly looked at Yu Anwan like this, with a meaningful expression.

Yu Anwan's scalp felt a little numb from being watched.

Wen Jin had already taken the initiative to approach Yu Anwan, and his thin lips were pressed against Yu Anwan's ear, breathing lightly on the hot air.

His voice is deep and magnetic, and every word seems to come from the depths of his throat: "Otherwise, I will do it until you can't get out of bed."

Even this kind of words, Wen Jin said frankly.

Yu Anwan was annoyed for a moment, and the roots of her ears couldn't help but burn hot.

This action looks a little emotional, and has a trace of indescribable taste.

Yu Anwan remained silent.

Wen Jin didn't care, and then he pressed the calling bell calmly.

The waiter came in immediately: "Mr. Wen, do you have any orders?"

"Remove all the dishes and replace them with new ones." Wen Jin Shen ordered.

"Yes." The waiter responded.

The dishes on the table disappeared in an instant, and in less than 20 minutes, a clean table of dishes had been replaced.

Wen Jin acted like a normal person, coaxing Yu Anwan: "Eat."

Yu Anwan took a look, she was hungry, but she just wanted to fight against Wen Jin: "I have no appetite. Otherwise, you can show me, and I will eat again. I am afraid that you will poison me."

Wen Jin: "..."

Damn it, just kill this **** woman.

But Yu Anwan did it on purpose, Wen Jin would not be ignorant.

This restaurant serves Yunnan-Guizhou cuisine, mainly hot and sour, but also very spicy.

Wen Jin is definitely too much to eat, but now Yu Anwan is looking at Wen Jin.

Porcelain white skin is bright and moving under the light.

The red lips opened and closed, and the words that came out were not good ones: "If Mr. Wen doesn't want to eat, then forget it."

As she spoke, Yu Anwan was about to get up.

Still angry, I haven't settled with Wen Jin for what happened tonight.

This man came here unexpectedly and messed up his own affairs, and he thought it was very reasonable?

Thinking about it, Yu Anwan still felt embarrassed.

As a result, the moment Yu Anwan got up, Wen Jin's hand clasped Yu Anwan's wrist.

Yu Anwan was surprised, and looked down at Wen Jin.

Wenjin noodles did not change color, picked up the fried yellow beef in front of him, and ate it quietly.

It seems that there is no clue on the surface.

Yu Anwan knows Wenjin well, knows that Wenjin has a bad temper, even if he is unhappy, he won't show it on his face.

It's like now, it's so hot, this person can't even say a word.

After following Wenjin for several years, Yu Anwan is not unaware that if Wenjin wants to eat such spicy food, I'm afraid he won't be able to take it tonight.

Thinking, Yu Anwan directly stopped Wen Jin's chopsticks.

"What else?" Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan indifferently.

Yu Anwan ignored this person, and quickly called the waiter in: "Prepare a chicken soup rice noodle, no chili, use the original soup."

"Yes." The waiter responded.

Wen Jin listened to Yu Anwan's words, with a faint smile on his brows and eyes, which he couldn't stop.

"For me?" Wen Jin smiled.

The big hand took Yu Anwan's hand again, and with a little effort, Yu Anwan sat down.

Yu Anwan didn't want to admit it.

At least in front of Wen Jin, she didn't want to dissect herself.

Soon, Yu Anwan responded with a half-smile: "I don't want Mr. Wen to cause trouble for me at night, and charge me with a crime, saying that it is because of me that my stomach hurts."

The implication is that things happen for a reason.

Wen Jin raised his eyebrows and just listened.

When I ate these dishes before, my stomach was uncomfortable and I felt uncomfortable when I was burning.

But now listening to Yu Anwan's words, Wen Jin suddenly felt refreshed.

(end of this chapter)

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