Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 213 He Secretly Feels Like Himself

It's just that Wen Qing couldn't help but think at this moment, maybe behind everyone's glamor there is a story that is not humane.

The man's silence made Wen Qing quickly think about whether she had jokingly said something too much to him just now, or made him think of something unhappy.

I seemed to have ridiculed him a few words, saying that he worships foreigners and has been living at the top of the pyramid. This should be nothing.

But why does it feel like what I said made him feel bad!
"Huo Ziyan," Wen Qing said suddenly, causing Huo Ziyan on the opposite side to raise her head, and she saw Wen Qing on the opposite side with a troubled expression on her face.

"I don't mean to say you are bad, don't be angry!"

In fact, Huo Ziyan didn't think about anything at the moment, he just drank his tea and stared at the fish slide below him, thinking about how to cook the whole piece, and was suddenly caught off guard by the hypocritical woman opposite, feeling like he was hallucinating listened.

Staring at her serious look at the moment, there was a hint of annoyance and caution hidden between her brows and eyes, and her delicate facial features were so vivid that he never felt tired of looking at her, how could she be so beautiful.

Especially just now, he was still thinking about why this woman always liked to fight against him, but now seeing such a docile expression, he was immediately flattered.

Of course Wen Qing didn't notice what Huo Ziyan was doing at this moment, she just felt that she had apologized to this man for the first time, but why did he still keep silent!Are you really angry that you hurt her self-esteem?

Why!Really sad.

Reminiscing that my attitude today is indeed a little bad, although I think it was his fault, but I just think of the benefits of traveling here in the next few days, thinking that this arrogant man will abuse her when he gets a little nervous from time to time, silently Sighing, I think it's better to be subdued in time.

Staring at the unmoving fish slide on the man's side, he got up and brought the plate over, picked up the spoon, scooped up the fish slide little by little, and put it into the pot.

After putting it into the pot, it was cooked a short while later, Wen Qing picked up the serving chopsticks next to her, picked them up and put them in Huo Ziyan's bowl, "You haven't eaten much, eat quickly!"

Such a good service attitude actually made Huo Ziyan feel an unbelievable sense of joy, but it made him even more uncomfortable. He secretly felt that he was used to being abused, and he was just a dick.

"Wen Qing! It's you!" Just as he was thinking about asking Wen Qing not to do anything, and was about to come by herself, a girl's voice sounded next to her. Huo Ziyan paused when she saw Wen Qing opposite, and some unpleasantness flashed in her eyes. Mouguang.

Wen Qing turned her head and looked at a young beauty wearing sexy bodysuits, flaxen-colored wavy long hair, and delicate three-dimensional makeup on her face. In New York, the whole feeling is that of a western beauty.

She and Huo Ziyan came to New York for a sudden trip, and she was going to come here to relax for a few days without telling anyone she knew here, but...

"Hello there!"

She responded politely, after much thought, she never thought that the first acquaintance she ran into here was actually the person she least wanted to see - Shu Xuan.

(End of this chapter)