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Chapter 32 Eavesdropping on my phone calls?

He spoke very little, as if the person opposite was always talking.

Shen Tingshen held the phone in one hand, while the other was hanging by his side, with a cigarette between his fingers.

Lu Wanwan found that Shen Ting didn't smoke much after lighting the cigarette, and just let the cigarette burn like that, taking a puff or two at most.

He flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, and he didn't know where his eyes fell: "Well, I know, it's not enough to block it."

Lu Wanwan looked at Shen Tingshen in a daze for a moment, but didn't notice that Shen Tingshen had turned sideways to see herself.

Shen Tingshen continued talking on the phone with the other party, he suddenly sneered, but there was no smile on his face.

"The person who moved me still wants to show affection to me? Does anyone give me face when I am Shen Tingshen? Do you really think you are serious if you give me too many smiles?"

Shen Tingshen didn't speak any more, and hung up the phone after listening to the other party for twenty days.

Shen Ting cleared his throat deeply and looked at Lu Wanwan: "Eavesdrop on my phone conversation?"

Only then did Lu Wanwan come back to her senses, and she shook her head quickly: "I didn't, brother Shen, you stand here and talk...you can hear it when you pass by."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards Shen Tingshen with a smile, and the faint scent of shower gel lingered on the tip of Shen Tingshen's nose.

Lu Wanwan looked at Shen Tingshen with bright eyes: "Brother Shen, were you trying to fight for me just now?"

Shen Ting did not deny it: "Yes, how do you plan to thank me?"

This question stopped Lu Wanwan from asking, and he thought about it seriously for a while without saying a word.

Shen Tingshen was just joking, but when he met the person in front of him, he really made a serious noise. Just as he was about to speak, Lu Wanwan laughed and said, "Brother Shen, let me cook for you tomorrow!"

Shen Ting raised his eyebrows deeply: "Can you still cook?"

Lu Wanwan puffed out her chest: "Of course, although I'm not as good as the chefs in those restaurants, I still feel pretty good about myself."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Shen Tingshen with a hint of expectation: "Brother Shen, do you want to try?"

Shen Ting looked at Lu Wanwan deeply, but couldn't say anything to refuse, and nodded before he could react.Lu Wanwan bent her eyes and smiled: "Brother Chen will have dinner at seven o'clock tomorrow night, do you think it's okay?"

Shen Ting nodded deeply: "Look at it, just call me half an hour before the meal is ready, anyway, I have nothing to do tomorrow."

Lu Wanwan responded eagerly, wishing to start preparing tomorrow's ingredients now.

After tossing all night tonight, Lu Wanwan's eyes were also tired.

He saw Shen Tingshen picked up the clothes from the sofa and put them on his arms, he became more energetic: "Brother Shen, don't you live here?

Shen Ting nodded deeply: "There is still something to do, you can sleep by yourself.

A trace of loneliness flashed across Lu Wanwan's face, but in an instant she put on a smiling face towards Shen Tingshen: "Brother Shen, please drive safely." Hmm. "

Shen Ting responded deeply, and then the sound of closing the door was heard in Lu Wanwan's ears.

Shen Tingshen sat in the car for half an hour before starting the car and driving out.

In fact, he has nothing to do, and he can just stay in Liangjiang.

But he felt that things were going a bit wrong.

He seemed to care too much about Lu Wanwan.

Shen Tingshen parked the car by the river, without his suit on, and was bitingly cold from the river wind.

He lit a cigarette and still didn't smoke, Huo Huo felt a bit lonely in the dark with the lights on.

Shen Tingshen dated his first boyfriend in high school, Zhang Che.

The two were together from high school until college graduation.

Shen Tingshen entered the entertainment industry when he was 22 years old, but no one expected that he would fall in love with a big director the second year he entered the entertainment industry.

Shen Tingshen answered a call from a stranger, saying that Zhang Che had drunk too much and wanted to pick him up by himself.

He stopped what he was doing and went to the hotel, only to see him rolling into a bed with a director.

At that time, Shen Tingshen was still young and vigorous, thinking that the director had molested Zhang Che.

Without further ado, he tore the director off the bed and beat him up, but later it was found out that Zhang Che took the initiative to have some cleanliness with the director Shen Tingshen, both mentally and physically.

Later, Zhang Che begged and came to him to explain, but Shen Tingshen completely gave up on Zhang Che.The two broke off immediately.

Zhang Che went abroad to develop, and returned to the mainland this year.

Recently, I will contact myself from time to time.

The two were together from the age of 17 to the age of 22. Even if they didn't like each other anymore, Shen Tingshen couldn't wipe him out of his life so quickly after six years.

If his own father hadn't pushed him too hard, he wouldn't have made such a bad move to get Lu Wanwan to sign him.

The two have also been separated for five years, and it's not that he hasn't thought about starting over during these five years.

But Shen Ting was a little afraid of the feeling of having invested in emotion but had to take it back.

It might be better to keep your feelings away, and it might be better to only love yourself.

Fu Jingxi asked herself more than once if it was possible with Lu Wanwan, but every time the answer was no.

Lu Wanwan is only twenty this year, and her temperament has not yet settled down, but Shen Tingshen doesn't want to play around anymore.

No one knows what a child of this age will suddenly want to do the next day, and their minds will change day by day.

But fortunately, Lu Wanwan hasn't done anything too extreme at the moment. If she finds out, Shen Tingshen might choose to stop the loss in time.

Just after lunch, Lu Wanwan called Song Yuzhe out.

Song Yuzhe twitched the corners of his lips with Lu Wanwan who was pushing the shopping cart: "You asked me to accompany you to buy groceries?"

Lu Wanwan nodded and shook her head: "That's not true, while shopping for vegetables with me, you can also get in touch with each other. Last time, didn't you say that we haven't come out together for a long time?"

Song Yuzhe: "..."

He pushed his glasses with a half-smile: "Why did you remember to cook?"

Lu Wanwan chuckled: "I made it for Shen Tingshen, I must not reveal my hand."

Song Yuzhe looked at Lu Wanwan picking out the seasonings he needed on the shelf, and asked with some puzzlement: "I think he treats you very well, why don't you tell him that you have missed him for so many years?" Woolen cloth?"

Lu Wanwan put a bottle of cooking wine into the car, and her movements were no longer as brisk as before.

He sighed invisibly, and said to Song Yuzhe in a low voice: "I've heard others say that he doesn't want to fall in love, so I can't hurry up and ask."

He didn't wait for Song Yuzhe to speak, and continued: "Also, if I really say it, he will definitely cut off the relationship with me, let alone being able to see him every day."

Lu Wanwan's voice became smaller and smaller: "I can't afford to take this risk."

Song Yuzhe also sighed heavily beside him, he reached out and took a bottle of Coke and put it in the car: "You can have a Coke chicken wing, I remember you making this is very delicious."

Lu Wanwan nodded: "Then do you remember what else I make delicious?"

Song Yuzhe walked forward with Lu Wanwan, as if thinking of something: "You can wear the mask well, I don't want to follow you on TV."

Lu Wanwan's eyes curled into crescents when he smiled. His nose bridge was straight, and wearing a mask could show his superior nose bridge and good-looking eyes.

"Don't I wear it properly? I won't give you the chance to be on TV. Hey, do you remember the garlic ribs I made?"

(End of this chapter)