Chapter 517 Pretend, you continue to pretend
Wen Jin hummed: "Miss Qin and friends are eating here?"
This emphasizes that he is not familiar with Yu Anwan at all.
Yu Anwan sighed: "Yes, I'm having dinner with my friends."
"Boyfriend?" Wen Jin asked again.
It seemed to be greeting and chatting normally, but Wen Jin knew very well that he was questioning Yu Anwan.
I don't know why, the two had a relationship, knowing it was wrong, but Wen Jin continued.
Now, even if he continues, Wen Jin is very clear that he has no right to control Yu Anwan.
But Wen Jin couldn't help it.
Can't help but want to invade Yu Anwan's life a little bit.
Can't help but want to control everything about Yu Anwan.
Can't help but want to expel all the men next to Yu Anwan.
Let Yu Anwan become exclusive to her alone.
This is a perverted possessive desire, but Wen Jin couldn't control himself.
His eyes looked at Yu Anwan without blinking.
Yu Anwan smiled at Wen Jin: "Maybe he is a suitor?"
Wen Jin sneered, keeping his expression calm.
But Lu Nanxin couldn't take it anymore, and tugged Wen Jin's hand: "Honey, we're going in, we can't let Grandpa and the others wait for us."
Wen Jin hummed.
That attitude was unhurried, and it didn't soften because of Lu Nanxin.
Lu Nanxin quickly led Wen Jin towards the box.
Can't tell why, it's a woman's intuition, she doesn't like Wen Jin staying here for too long.
Yu Anwan in front of her seemed aggressive, and she even made no secret of being directed at herself.
Lu Nanxin thought of this, and couldn't help looking at Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan was still smiling and in a good mood: "Does Mrs. Wen know me?"
The question was neither salty nor light, and Lu Nan couldn't say anything, so he could only stand in such a stalemate in the end.
It’s not true if you go, and it’s not true if you don’t go.
At this moment, a man dressed in elegant clothes came out, and he was slightly taken aback when he saw this scene.
Then he walked in the direction of Yu Anwan generously: "Xiaoyue."
After saying hello, he looked at Wen Jin and Lu Nanxin: "Mr. Wen, Mrs. Wen."
Wen Jin looked at the man in front of him without changing his expression. This is a well-known upstart in science and technology in Jiangcheng.
Not to mention the strong family background, Song Tingshen in front of him is still a technology company he founded from scratch.
It is also a top choice in the hearts of the socialites in the upper circles of Jiangcheng.
I just didn't expect that Yu Anwan and Song Tingshen would know each other.
If you don’t know each other, why do you use such an intimate name.
Wen Jin's eyes were a little colder, and even looking at Song Tingshen's eyes seemed much colder.
Did not respond to Song Tingshen's greeting.
Song Tingshen was somewhat inexplicable.
But Song Tingshen didn't say anything under such circumstances.
"Shall we go back?" He said to Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan hummed: "Success."
She smiled, and did not greet Wen Jin again, but followed Song Tingshen to the box naturally.
Song Tingshen didn't have much intimacy with Yu Anwan, but he seemed like a gentleman.
His hands just protected Yu Anwan's waist, carefully.
Occasionally, when the two of them bowed their heads to talk, Yu Anwan would smile very brightly at Song Ting.
Wen Jin watched, his eyes getting darker and darker.
"Husband?" Lu Nanxin called Wen Jin, "We are going in."
Wen Jin then retracted his gaze without a trace, and then walked towards the deepest box.
Wen Jin did not respond.
"That's right, the Qin family is also involved in Keji, and Mr. Song is a new rule in the technology circle, so it seems natural for them to be together?" Lu Nanxin was chatting with Wen Jin.
Wen Jin was a little annoyed when he heard it.
It was because of hearing about Yu Anwan and Song Tingshen.
He looked at Lu Nanxin: "Why do you care so much about other people's affairs?"
One sentence made Lu Nanxin lose the idea of continuing, because Wen Jin didn't like it.
Wen Jin didn't wait for Lu Nanxin to land, and quickly walked into the box.
Wen Zhanming has arrived, and when he saw Wen Jin coming, Wen Jin sneered.
But this anger was not directed at Wen Jin, but at Lu Nanxin.
Everyone in the Wen family knew that Wen Zhanming and Lu Nanxin were at odds, but Wen Jin insisted on marrying.
So much so that during this year, the relationship between Wen Jin and Wen Zhanming became a little cold.
This meal was neither good nor bad.
…
at the same time.
In another box.
Yu Anwan's mind was not on the food in front of him, but on Wenjin.
Wenjin This is a multi-purpose pack.
But Yu Anwan didn't care too much, if Wen Jin could pretend, she could tear Wen Jin's face off.
Thinking, Yu Anwan curled her lips and smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Song Ting looked at Yu Anwan with a deep smile on his face.
"It's nothing, it's more fun to eat with Mr. Song." Yu Anwan is also very good at life.
It is impossible for Yu Anwan to be unclear about Song Tingshen's thoughts on him, but Yu Anwan also knows how to advance and retreat.
In addition, Song Tingshen is not annoying, which makes Yu Anwan feel very comfortable.
That's why Yu Anwan agreed to go out for dinner with Song Tingshen.
I just didn't expect that by such a coincidence, I would meet Wen Jin.
In this case, these reporters outside will not be needed.
Thinking of this, Yu Anwan's mood is very good.
On the other hand, Song Ting listened to Yu Anwan's words, and laughed too: "It's my honor."
"Sorry, I'll make a call." Yu Anwan stood up, "I remembered that there is something in the company that I haven't explained to Secretary Song, and he will be in a hurry later."
"Okay." Song Tingshen didn't stop him.
Yu Anwan smiled deeply at Song Ting, and then walked out of the room calmly.
Soon, Yu Anwan walked to the bathroom, and it was relatively quiet here.
After all, the slightly larger boxes have bathrooms, so not many people use them here.
Yu Anwan called Wen Jin slowly.
Of course, Yu Anwan did it on purpose.
Deliberately harassing Wen Jin under such circumstances.
She wanted to see whether Wen Jin dared to pick it up.
Thinking of this, Yu Anwan smiled faintly.
After that, Yu Anwan didn't say anything, just tapped the countertop of the sink with her slender fingers.
Waiting intently for Wen Jin to answer the phone.
"Is there something wrong?" Wen Jin's calm voice came.
This tone is no different from Wen Jin speaking to Shen Bin in normal days.
Yu Anwan used her toes to figure out Wenjin's current situation.
Install, you continue to install.
A trace of pride flashed in Yu Anwan's eyes.
Then, Yu Anwan's voice was terribly whiny: "Boss Wen..."
Wen Jin's scalp felt a little numb when Yu Anwan called him, it was a soft feeling.
(end of this chapter)