After the top movie queen, the love drama set collapsed

Chapter 130 Didn’t touch it

Sheng Jiaojiao's back straightened instantly, and the chopsticks in her hands stopped moving.

She leaned forward, closer to the phone on the table, staring directly at the screen.

Hong Yue, who was eating happily next to her, asked: Sister Jiaojiao, what did you see?

In the picture, Wen Xuyan's face was covered by Luo Lan so that only a small part of it was exposed. When he heard this, he didn't even raise his eyelids and still looked at the case information in his hand.

"Thank you, let's leave it for now."

The voice was calm, without the slightest fluctuation, as if he was not thanking her.

He moved the lunch box that Luo Lan put in front of him to one side, as if he had no intention of eating it now.

"You have a weak stomach. Don't be hungry for too long. Eat it while it's hot. If you leave it for a long time, it will get cold."

Luo Lan didn't seem to hear the alienation in his words, and took the initiative to untie the plastic bag containing the lunch box.

At this time, Wen Xuyan had to raise his head. He glanced at her and said, "I won't eat now. You can go out, I want to continue reading the information."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head.

The meaning of his words was obvious, that is, let her leave him alone and stop disturbing him.

Sheng Jiaojiao couldn't see Luo Lan's expression at this time, but it must not be pretty.The last time she was rejected so clearly by Wen Xuyan, she got out of the car in such embarrassment.

Sheng Jiaojiao admired Luo Lan's ability to talk to Wen Xuyan and bring him food so nonchalantly.

"Okay, then I'll go out and get busy."

Luo Lan's voice deepened, and she took two steps back. Before going out, she said reluctantly, "Remember to eat," and then closed the door.

Wen Xuyan's face was finally revealed, and there was no change from before Luo Lan came, not even an inch of change in his sitting posture.

Sheng Jiaojiao's eyes fell on the lunch box on his right, and something seemed to be growing in her heart, making her sore and uncomfortable.

Luo Lan was also kind enough to bring him food. She said that he still had stomach problems, so he definitely couldn't do without food.

Thinking of this, she took a big mouthful of food and turned off the live broadcast room. She didn't want to watch it anymore. She had completely forgotten the purpose of watching the live broadcast in the first place.

"Sister Jiaojiao... don't eat so much..."

will be fat.

However, Sheng Jiaojiao didn't see it. About half an hour after she turned off the live broadcast room, Wen Xuyan put down the information in his hand and rolled his stiff neck.

[Is he going to eat the food given by that woman? 】

[You still have to eat, or are you going to be hungry?People also kindly brought it to him. 】

[I don’t know if I’m honest or not, but I think Lawyer Luo hasn’t given up on Wen Lu yet]

[If it were you, would you give up?Such an outstanding man will never look back until he hits the south wall, and he will never give up until he reaches the Yellow River~]

[Fortunately, the eldest lady didn’t see it, otherwise I would have been jealous hehehe/smirk]

[Wen Lu is also working hard, it's almost a little later before lunch... Hey!He didn't eat the food brought by Lawyer Luo. 】

In the live broadcast, Wen Xuyan opened the drawer and took out a bag of bread and a bottle of milk without even looking at the lunch box at hand.

【Just eat this? 】

[No wonder you get stomach problems...]

[Even if you don’t want to eat the rice brought by Luo Lan, you might as well go out and eat something hot by yourself. 】

【Distressed/Frowning】

Wen Xuyan hurriedly finished lunch and started working at his desk again. It wasn't until night fell and there were few people left in the work area outside Hua Sen that he got up and picked up his briefcase to get off work.

Looking across the lunch box that had been there all afternoon, he pondered for a long time and chose the latter between throwing it in the trash can or taking it back.

Luo Lan, who was still in the office, heard footsteps outside, looked up and saw Wen Xuyan walking out of the office with the meal she brought him at noon.

The feet that she wanted to catch up with couldn't move even half an inch. She just watched his back disappear through the door and didn't move for a long time.

He didn't eat, he didn't eat the meal she sent.

That rice will definitely be thrown into the trash can by him.

Now...isn't he even willing to accept the little things she did for him?

……

When Wen Xuyan returned to the hut, the lights were brightly lit.

Today is Wednesday, and the people responsible for cooking are Jian Weiran and Yan Ying. They are busy in the kitchen.

Everyone else gathered in the living room, chatting.

Except for Sheng Jiaojiao's absence, it was rare for everyone to be present.

"Lawyer Wen is back!"

Yao Qing waved hello to him and noticed what he was carrying.

"Did you bring something delicious?"

"No, it's the meal someone gave me at noon, but I didn't eat it. I just planned to bring it back and heat it up, so I can add a few more dishes for everyone. Do you mind?"

Wen Xuyan asked in advance.

After all, this was for lunch, and although it wasn't bad, it wasn't as delicious as freshly made food after heating.

Yao Qing: "I don't mind. It would be nice to have more dishes. It won't waste food."

"I ate it." Lin Shilan said.

Everyone else has no opinion.

Wen Xuyan nodded, put the briefcase on the shelf, and took the lunch box to the kitchen for Jian Weiran and Yan Ying to heat it briefly.

*

It was after seven o'clock in the evening when Sheng Jiaojiao finished work. On her way back to the hotel in the nanny car, she suddenly remembered that the purpose of watching the live broadcast at noon was to see if Wen Xuyan knew that she would be away for two days.

She opened the live broadcast room again, and the number of viewers in the upper right corner was more than ten times that at noon.

The comment area is also very lively and refreshes very quickly.

She calculated the time and realized that it should be around dinner time, so she clicked on the live broadcast view of the restaurant, and what she saw was a table full of people.

Wow, what a rare happy reunion.

From the point of view of the live broadcast, their dishes were very rich and filled the whole table. Everyone raised their glasses to express their gratitude to Jian Weiran and Yan Ying who cooked the dishes.

"Thank you also to our lawyer Wen for bringing back some dishes!"

Yao Qing didn't treat him favorably and touched Wen Xuyan's cup.

Sheng Jiaojiao:Huh?He still packs vegetables from outside and returns to the hut?
Unable to get an answer, Sheng Jiaojiao clicked on the comment section and found out that he did not eat the meal Luo Lan brought him for lunch, but instead ate milk and bread to satisfy his hunger.

He did not throw away the food Luo Lan brought, but took it back to the hut.

It fits his style quite well...

Although the table looked lively, not many people were talking at the table, so the whole scene became quiet.

After returning to the hotel, Hong Yue prepared a 'weight loss meal'. Sheng Jiaojiao looked at the green leafy vegetables and boiled chicken breasts in front of her, and then looked at the various dishes on the live broadcast screen.

Suddenly I really want to go back to the hut...

After taking a shower in the evening, Sheng Jiaojiao lay on the hotel bed, with the live broadcast of "Today's Love" still playing on her phone, but the perspective was no longer in the restaurant, but in Wen Xuyan's room.

"So, this is how it feels to see him like this."

In the picture, Wen Xuyan was half-sitting on the bed, dazed for a long time. Just when Sheng Jiaojiao thought he had fallen asleep with his eyes open, he moved.

He picked up a letter on the bedside and carefully picked up the seal with some raised edges. It was obvious that this letter had been opened.

"It looks familiar." She sighed.

The camera happened to be shooting from the upper left back of Wen Xuyan, but due to the distance, she couldn't see clearly what was written on the letter.

The staff member controlling the camera seemed to know what she was thinking and suddenly moved closer to the shooting distance.

[Don't be angry, okay? ]
It was written to him during the anonymous letter-writing session in the first week.

(End of this chapter)