He is delusional

Chapter 300 This is already the third time

Yuan also saw that he had not spoken for a long time, and wondered if he would use this as a bargaining chip for their divorce and custody rights?
"If Mr. Wei has any ideas, feel free to mention them. I am satisfied as much as possible, but I hope you will not confuse public and private matters."

Yuchi picked up the teacup, didn't drink it, and said softly, "Isn't it you who mixed up business and private affairs first?"

Take the four major port infringement cases to threaten him with divorce and custody rights.

Yuan also chuckled: "President Wei even deprived me of my visitation rights, I am so weak, if I don't grab something that can be useful, how can I be the opponent of President Wei?"

What he said was insincere, more like a sarcasm.

Yuchi picked up her contract, didn't read it from beginning to end, and threw it directly into the trash can.

Yuan also smiled, but his next sentence was: "You said you can't be an unfilial daughter, so how can I let you be an unfilial daughter?"

"Jiang Shi, I can return it to you, and I will ask Li Xue to re-draft the contract—Miss Yuan Ye wants to give me money, but I don't mind that."

Since Mr. Wei is so virtuous, Yuan naturally didn't say anything more, and made a toast with tea instead of wine: "Then I would like to thank Mr. Wei for his success."

Yuchi glanced at his watch: "It's almost noon, let's have a meal together?"

"Mr. Wei has a deep obsession with inviting me to dinner?" How many times is this the first time?

Yuchi smiled: "Indeed."

So Yuan also took advantage of the situation and proposed: "Let me see A Ting, just for two days."

Have a meal together?

Let me see Ating.

Eat, change, visit.

Another exchange of one for one, without giving in at all, Yuchi narrowed his eyes: "A Ting doesn't want to see you."

"It's what you said, how do I know if it's fake or not?" Maybe he fabricated it maliciously in order to prevent her from seeing the child, and she has no reason to give up her rights because of his words.

Yuchi didn't make much excuses, picked up the car keys on the table, and went out first: "Let's go eat."

Yuan also wanted him to give an exact time today, when she should see A Ting, took a deep breath, and followed.

The two drove two cars, with Yuchi leading the way and Yuan following behind. The more they drove, the more familiar the road became. It wasn't until she saw the dilapidated light box of "Li Ji Soup Noodles" that she realized that he chose the road. the store.

Tapping the steering wheel twice, Yuan also felt that the words "revisiting the old place" could also be included in her most hated idioms.

Yuchi got out of the car, turned to her and said, "Do you remember this store? I brought you and A Ting here." (049)

Yuan also said indifferently: "I don't have amnesia." What's more, I just remembered this incident two days ago.

He seemed to be remembering the past, the curve of his lips was slightly curved, and he waited for her to come to him before entering the store together.

Maybe it was because they came early, there were only two tables of people in the store, Yuchi ordered two bowls of wontons, he seemed to be in a good mood, with a faint smile on his lips: "Last time I came to eat, you just finished appendicitis surgery, spicy oil Fried wontons are not suitable for eating, so I didn’t let you try their other signature dish, fried wontons.”

Compared with fried wontons and boiled chaos, what Yuanya wants to know most now is: "When will I see Ating? I hope as soon as possible, preferably tomorrow."

Yuchi didn't seem to hear what she said: "Their family makes their own chili, last time you wanted to eat it but didn't get it, now you can try it."

As he spoke, he opened the small ceramic jar, which contained red oily chili sauce.

Yuan also took a look: "I don't eat spicy food anymore."

Yuchi's eyes fell back: "Don't eat?" She said in Wei's mansion the night before that she didn't like spicy food very much, and he thought it was just that she didn't like it that much.

"Mr. Su can't eat spicy food, I can't always let him accommodate me, so I didn't eat it, and I won't eat it now."

Can't let Su Xingyi accommodate her, so she chooses to accommodate Su Xingyi?
Even my hobbies have changed.

Yuchi's dark and deep eyes were filled with the miasma in the deep mountains and old forests, rich and complicated, and radiant with cold.

The proprietress brought up a plate of deep-fried wontons first, but the man who had actively introduced her just now didn’t move her chopsticks at the moment, so Yuan picked one up and took a bite. The skin was crispy and the meat was tender, which was good.

It's just that the wrong look from the man opposite made her unable to swallow, so she simply threw the remaining half of the fried wonton back into the bowl and looked back at him.

"When will you let me see Ating?"

Repeated a few times, directly put the reason why she is sitting here with him now, without any concealment.

After a long while, Yuchi finally gave her some time: "Tomorrow."

Before Yuan could say anything, he added: "I want to be there."

He said that night that he was afraid that she would abduct the child abroad. If he was not allowed, she might not see A Ting, so Yuan had no choice but to bear it: "Yes."

Yuchi took out a pair of disposable chopsticks, took them apart, and rubbed each other to remove the bamboo shavings: "What will you do with Jiang after that?"

"Lieutenant Bujian is always worried."

"You want to take Ating back, Daniel has no objection?"

"Lieutenant Bujian is always worried."

Yuchi raised his eyelids: "You try again."

Yuan also smiled, and pinned the hair scattered on her cheeks behind her ears. She didn't repeat herself, and even took the initiative to open the topic: "How is Mr. Zhuang's hand?"

This question easily reminds people of the pool of thick blood on the table, the man's face is not harmonious, but now his eyes are even darker.

Yuan also continued: "Afterwards I went back and thought about it, and I felt that it was a little easier for her to give me back my hand, so I arranged for a few people to be at the door of her house. Mr. Wei had better remind her not to go out recently, otherwise, I still want to 'chat' with her again."

Seeing Yuchi's face sinking, Yuan was also satisfied, even her eyebrows and eyes eased a lot.

In short, before she brought A Ting back, Teacher Zhuang should stay at home and recuperate.

The proprietress brought up two bowls of hot wontons and said with a pleasant smile, "Use it slowly, both of you."

Yuan also smiled politely, picked up a spoon to scoop up a wonton, blew it cold, and was about to put it in her mouth. At this time, her phone vibrated, and she took it out to take a look. It was a message from Ansha. Return the chaos to the bowl.

Then he took his bag and got up: "The wontons are delicious, thank you, Mr. Wei, for your hospitality. I have other things to attend to, so I'm leaving first...By the way, Jiang's contract?"

"I will send Li Xue to Jiang's house for you."

It's not a waste of a trip.Kite also nodded, walked around the table and left.

Yuchi was still sitting on the chair, looking at the fried wonton that was thrown into the bowl after only one bite.

The hot air of wonton soup engulfed his eyebrows and eyes. He picked up the chopsticks and picked them up. There were crescent-shaped bite marks on them, and then put them into his mouth and ate them.

The third time.

The third time I ate with her, I didn't finish it.

(End of this chapter)