After the divorce, Mommy A exploded all over the world

Chapter 143 Mr. Wen Picking My Likes?
"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 private room with her heart beating. But when she entered the private room, Yu Anwan frowned instantly, because Wen Jin was the only one in the private room.

"Where are the words of war?" Yu Anwan asked without thinking.

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

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

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

"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 expression 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.

"Mr. 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."

"Warning is not here, I don't have any need to have dinner with Mr. Wen." Yu Anwan refused clearly, "As long as Mr. Wen gives me the earrings."

He resisted very much, and didn't even have the intention of sitting down.

Wen Jin glanced at Yu Anwan indifferently, as if he just rolled his eyelids, and his attitude towards Yu Anwan seemed calm.

Yu Anwan would not be able to understand Wen Jin's thoughts for a while.

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

There were no extra words, and he didn't even look at Yu Anwan's intentions.

Yu Anwan could have ignored Wen Jin, 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 if she really turned around and walked out.

Now, Yu Anwan reluctantly sat down.

Out of the corner of Wen Jin's eyes, Wen Jin looked over, 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 Wen Jin, but after Wen Jin read the name of the dish, Yu Anwan couldn't help but look at Wen Jin.

These dishes are all Yu Anwan's favorite.

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

Yu Anwan couldn't figure out what Wen Jin was thinking.

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?"

I wanted to embarrass Wen Jin.

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

In the end, Wen Jin hummed lightly: "I'll order 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 Yu Anwan didn't care about her intentions.

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.

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

The atmosphere wasn't bad, but it wasn't good either.

But Yu Anwan couldn't see Wenjin's calm look, and looking at the red Sichuan dishes in front of her, there would always be Chezi noodles in front of Wenjin.

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're affecting my meal like this."

Only then did Wen Jin look 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 Wenjin too well, and Wenjin will never allow anyone to step on his head to make trouble.

In the end, the man asked lightly, "Do you want me to eat spicy food?"

Yu Anwan didn't respond, just looked at Wen Jin 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 could not 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 delivered the spicy chicken she had eaten directly from Yu Anwan's bowl to his own mouth.

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

"Wen Jin, you..." Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin in astonishment, unable to believe what she saw.

After three years of marriage with Wen Jin, Yu Anwan knew about Wen Jin's preferences. Wen Jin's eating spicy food was the same 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.

It feels like an indirect kiss.

And Wenjin was still eating, still eating slow risotto.

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

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

The tone was somewhat commanding, 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)