Chapter 362 Wen Jin, are you implicating me?
The most important thing is that in Paris, authentic beef noodles look incredible.
Yu Anwan moved her index finger when she was hooked.
"Eat breakfast, and I'll take you out for a walk after eating." Wen Jin spoke slowly.
But Wen Jin's eyes fell on Yu Anwan's body, and there was a faint smile in his brows and eyes.
Meet countless women, all kinds.
But like Yu Anwan, whose eyes glow when he sees food, this is the first time I have seen Wen Jin.
Never artificial.
At least Wen Jin enjoyed eating with Yu Anwan.
Your appetite will be good.
Yu Anwan said oh, but sat down unceremoniously.
Wen Jin also calmly sat down opposite Yu Anwan.
"It's so hot." Yu Anwan took a bite of beef powder and was burned.
Wen Jin was helpless: "No one will fight with you, so slow down."
Yu Anwan stuck out her tongue, which looked very naughty.
Afterwards, Yu Anwan ignored Wen Jin, and immediately lowered her head and took another bite.
Wen Jin just watched.
It seems that he has no interest in what is in front of him.
Yu Anwan is not crazy, so she naturally knows that Wen Jin is staring at her.
"What are you doing looking at me?" Yu Anwan said angrily.
The corner of the mouth, because of the chili oil, still feels a little hot.
oh.
I was nervous just now, but it was too much.
"Do you want to eat?" Yu Anwan couldn't help but speak again.
Wen Jin smiled: "I want to kiss you."
Yu Anwan was taken aback for a moment: "Wen Jin, are you okay?"
After the voice fell, the man in front of him had already stood up, and his tall figure looked at Yu Anwan.
Then, Wen Jin's thin lips stuck to Yu Anwan's.
The superficial kiss did not go deep.
Between the lips and teeth, there is the fragrance of beef powder, accompanied by the stimulation of chili oil.
"The taste is not bad." Wen Jin sat back calmly.
Now, Wen Jincai wiped his mouth politely, then picked up the knife and fork and began to eat breakfast seriously.
Yu Anwan: "..."
This kind of unexpected gentleness and Wen Jin's attitude that caught off guard really made Yu Anwan unable to resist at all.
"Don't want to eat? Want me to kiss you?" Wen Jin said suddenly.
Yu Anwan stared at Wen Jin: "Nonsense!"
It's a feeling of embarrassment.
But the next moment, Yu Anwan fell silent, bowed her head and started eating noodles again.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became quiet again.
No one spoke to anyone.
Until the two of them finished eating.
Yu Anwan was already limp on the chair and didn't want to move anymore, she leaned lazily, just looking at the Eiffel Tower outside, the warm sun of Paris fell on Yu Anwan.
"You did it?" Yu Anwan said suddenly.
Wen Jin hummed, knowing that Yu Anwan was asking about beef noodles.
Yu Anwan snorted: "You know how to coax people."
Wen Jin smiled, his slender fingers with well-articulated joints just rubbed Yu Anwan's cheeks, condescending.
"You're blocking my view!" Yu Anwan protested.
Wen Jin just watched: "The scenery is better than mine?"
Yu Anwan was shocked: "..."
What a shameless person can say such a thing!
"If it were me, I'd rather see you than the scenery. Because the scenery is not as good as yours." Wen Jin continued lightly.
These words stopped Yu Anwan's words in an instant.
"So I want to see you?" Yu Anwan took a long time to find her voice, and she felt that her tongue was about to tie up.
Wen Jin hummed: "Look at me."
I'm afraid I'm really sick.
But Yu Anwan was still a little wary.
But the Wen Jin in front of him really made Yu Anwan's heart flutter.
"Anwan." Wen Jin's voice came suddenly, almost touching Yu Anwan's ear.
Yu Anwan's heart beat faster and faster.
"Why are you so difficult to coax?" Wen Jin whispered in Yu Anwan's ear.
The two were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeat clearly.
Yu Anwan subconsciously blocked Wenjin with her hands.
But just in an instant, Wen Jin's hand had completely wrapped Yu Anwan.
When the dry and warm temperature came from the palm, Yu Anwan didn't even have the room to retreat.
"It's hard to coax, you don't have to." Yu Anwan insisted.
"I never give up halfway." Wen Jin smiled, "The harder it is to coax, the more I like coaxing."
"You treat Lu Nanxin the same way?" Yu Anwan asked rhetorically out of place.
Wen Jin still looked at Yu Anwan, and then he said lightly: "You are much harder to coax than her."
oh.
Is she still difficult to coax?
But the next moment, Yu Anwan stared at Wen Jin.
"Wen Jin, are you implicating me?" Yu Anwan was about to quarrel with Wen Jin.
It's not good to compare yourself with Lu Nanxin.
Even though it was Yu Anwan who started it himself.
But under such circumstances, Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin, not polite at all, not even admitting it.
What responded to Yu Anwan was Wen Jin's face-to-face kiss.
This time, it is no longer superficial, but in-depth.
A veritable deep French kiss.
As it happens, they are in France, in Paris.
Yu Anwan sat on the recliner, with nowhere to move, so she could only passively be kissed.
Her hand was imprisoned by this man, and she couldn't even resist.
Gradually, Yu Anwan felt that her consciousness had been swallowed.
long time-
It has been so long that Yu Anwan thinks that time and space have stood still.
Wen Jin let go of Yu Anwan.
They're all gasping.
And when Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan, his attitude became serious again: "Anwan, that's it, don't quarrel, okay?"
Yu Anwan's red lips moved slightly, and she almost blurted out her agreement.
But in the end, reason pulled Yu Anwan back.
Wen Jin coaxed again: "If you like it, I will deliver it to you. Just like you said, you like to have a breakfast in front of a small terrace in Paris."
Every detail, every idea, Wen Jin will realize for Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan's heart beat faster and faster following Wen Jin's words.
It is impossible to be completely unmoved.
But Yu Anwan didn't want to be disadvantaged in front of this person: "Look at Mr. Wen's performance."
What does this expression refer to.
Both Yu Anwan and Wen Jin knew about it.
Wen Jin smiled: "Okay."
Yu Anwan said oh.
Then Yu Anwan was pulled up from the reclining chair by Wen Jin: "Let's go."
"What are you doing?" Yu Anwan was taken aback for a while.
"A date." Wen Jin said concisely.
Yu Anwan: "..."
A date?
Such a feeling is really quite strange.
I have thought about it countless times.
But I never thought it would be realized under such circumstances.
Finally, Yu Anwan sighed.
Then go on a date.
(end of this chapter)