Strong Marriage and Love: Young Master Yan's Little Barbarian Wife

Chapter 158 Wilson's Counterattack
Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but walk faster, counting the time, Yan Jin should be almost there, she didn't want to bump into him at this time.He stretched out his hand to support the somewhat wide sunglasses, then twisted his body and walked out gracefully.

It's just that Ye Fan was taken aback suddenly when he saw the back of a person sitting on the bar, and then slowly evoked a charming smile.

Immediately took out the phone, edited the text message, chose the name that made her tremble instinctively, clicked send with trembling hands, raised her head, saw the one she saw before, and took out the phone from her pocket Looking at it, it was only then that he put away his phone with confidence, and quickly left this place that was about to become a battlefield.

Wilson looked at the words on the screen: "Your sweetheart is in K1 box, thank you." The sender was Ye Fan.

He hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction and pulled out a handsome smile.The little pet is really nice, it seems that she needs to give her extra meals.

After thinking about it, he stood up and was about to leave the bar.

And the waiter who was standing opposite him wiping the wine glass, because of his smile was a little intoxicated, saw that he was about to leave, and immediately sobered up, and couldn't help asking, "I haven't finished drinking yet, sir, do you want to stop drinking?" ?”

Wilson turned his head when he heard the words, raised a charming smile at the waiter, and nodded gracefully, "If you want to do it for me, I am very grateful." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the area of ​​the box without looking back go.

The waiter was left blankly staring at his back in a daze.How can there be such a charming man in this world, and even if he is a man, I can't help but be impressed by his beauty and charm.

Wen Nuan waited alone in the box, sitting silently, not knowing what he was thinking about.

In fact, she could go out and wait, or wait at the entrance of the bar, but she felt that she needed a quiet place to calm down, otherwise she was afraid that she would not have the courage to face Yan Jin for a while.

After being silent for a long time, I suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the door, Wen Nuan's heart tightened, and subconsciously stood up, waiting for the battle, and suddenly heard the voice of someone outside the door, "waiter!"

Nuan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't Yan Jin.

But, she didn't call the waiter?Just wondering, Wen Nuan thought of something again.

Wait, why is this voice so familiar?

As the door was pushed open from the outside, the warm and suspicious eyes looked over, and saw Wilson's face that he hadn't seen for many days, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "It's you!"

Wilson approached Nuannuan, first saluted as a gentleman, and then said respectfully, "This beautiful lady, do you need any more drinks?"

Wen Nuan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Wilson's serious appearance, burst out laughing and forced himself to hold back, and then laughed uncontrollably.

I couldn't hold it anymore, so I simply stopped holding it.

Seeing the beautiful woman smiling happily, Wilson finally returned to his original appearance. He walked slowly and proudly, and sat down opposite the warmth. His slow and leisurely posture gave him a special flavor.

Wilson always had a smile on his face. He looked at Wen Nuan with a good temper and couldn't help smiling. He had a waiting attitude, as if saying, when you have laughed enough, I will speak.

Sure enough, seeing Wilson like this, Nuan Nuan was too embarrassed to laugh too much, cleaned up his facial expression, rubbed his cheeks that were a little sore from laughing, and then Wen Nuan said, "Wilson, when will you become Widowmaker's waiter?"

Was it a provocation from the very beginning?Wilson raised his eyebrows, and soon said seriously with a smile on his face, "When Miss Wen comes here to consume," he paused and said, "No matter where I am, I can be Miss Wen's waiter."

Another burst of laughter was teased by Wilson, who is such a real treasure, Wen Nuan smiled and said, "Wilson, I didn't see that you are so skilled at flattering," he said, after thinking for a while, he took the initiative to say, " Don't call me Miss Wen, we are friends, aren't we? Just call me Nuan Nuan."

"Okay, Nuan Nuan," Wilson said kindly, "Compared to the flattery you said, I hope Nuan Nuan you understand that this is my confession to you."

Wilson looked at Wen Nuan with a dissatisfied look.

But Wen Nuan didn't take his words seriously at all.This Wilson has to confess his love like this every time he sees her. Is this teasing way interesting?However, Wilson is indeed a very interesting person, and it is always easy to relax with him.

"So, I think your skills in courting girls must be great." Nuan thought for a while, and praised half sincerely and half teasingly.

"It's the exact opposite of what you agree with, my beautiful lady," Wilson retorted with an exaggerated voice, "My favorite lady seems to despise my kung fu, and always thinks I'm joking."

Wen Nuan wanted to laugh again. Wilson's exaggerated manner of speaking was too much like the serious and complaining little British old man in the British dramas she had watched. This kind of demeanor really did not match Wilson's handsome appearance.

Just like she couldn't imagine what it would be like for Wilson to sing duo.

"Then I really feel sorry for that lucky girl Wilson. She doesn't know how lucky she is. She fell in love with a perfect man like you." After thinking about it, Wen Nuan sincerely expressed her sympathy for Wilson. If it goes on, it might annoy Wilson.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let me guess, what happy things happened to you today?" Wilson didn't want to say anything more on this issue, but changed the subject.

I was taken aback by the warmth, something to be happy about?Wen Nuan couldn't help smiling wryly, finally found out her husband's betrayal, is this a happy thing?
At first, she thought that between Yan Jin and Jin Anni, it was only Jin Anni who was seducing and the old lady Yan was forcing a match, but Jin herself disagreed, and the person he loved was his warmth.

Now...but I'm not sure.

"It is indeed a happy thing. If my design draft is greatly affirmed by Qi Tutu, this matter will be considered."

As soon as Nuannuan finished speaking, she heard Wilson applauding. She looked over in surprise and saw Wilson smiling sincerely, and said excitedly, "Nuannuan, you are really amazing, Qi Tutu, I also listen to it." As I said before, I only know that he is a very famous design master, but he has been admired for a long time but has never been seen. I didn't expect you to be appreciated by him, you are really amazing."

While talking, Wilson's expression of great interest and excitement almost made Nuan feel that he was the one who passed the design draft.

However, if people are so happy about her affairs, how can she be so sad?
Thinking of this, a smile could not help but be drawn from the corner of his mouth, and he said gratefully, "Thank you, I am very glad to hear you say that."

For her, isn't this something that drives her crazy?

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so excited that she wanted to tell Yan Jin about it immediately, and she wouldn't rush to Yan Jin's company all of a sudden.

However, it was also because of this that she saw what happened later...

The current warmth, if you want to say happy, it's too reluctant.Even if she is allowed to shake hands with the Queen of England now, it may be difficult for her to be really happy.

The smile shown now is just a disguise for a forced smile.

The sharp-eyed Wilson couldn't detect the abnormality of Wen Nuan. After thinking for a while, he suddenly got up, walked slowly to a place next to Nuan Nuan and sat down at a distance.

Seeing Wilson's sudden move, Wen Nuan was a little wary at first.But after seeing him behave in such a manner, he was relieved and didn't care about these things anymore.

"Nuannuan, you should have something else happened, right?"

Listening to Wilson's words, Wen Nuan subconsciously thought of Yan Jin, but she didn't think Wilson was a good person to tell about this kind of thing.

Warmth shook his head, and said vaguely: "It's nothing, what can happen to me?" He said in a rebellious manner, and blinked at Wilson with as innocent an expression as possible.

When Wilson looked up, he just saw Wen Nuan smiling at her with big eyes shining, his eyes were still a little red, and his black pupils were also wet, his expression looked innocent and pure, so pitiful.

But the paradox is that, knowing that she is sad at the moment, he can still see the sly smile clearly visible in her eyes, he seems to be able to hear her talking eyes saying: "Look, I I just said I'm fine." A warm, crisp and mischievous smirk seemed to be heard in my ears.

At that moment, even Wilson, who had seen too many beauties of all kinds, lost his mind for a moment, as if he saw an angel.

However, the gaffe was only for a moment. After meeting those doubtful and beautiful eyes, Wilson quickly reacted.Still with a gentlemanly and perfect smile on his face, he said softly, "Of course something happened, and it's something to be happy about, but you didn't tell me."

Wen Nuan was really stunned.

What happened to her to be happy about?After the design draft is approved, is there anything else?Why doesn't she know it herself?
"Wilson, what are you talking about?" Nuan Nuan was a little confused.

"You don't want to tell me that much? Didn't you say that we are friends?" Wilson said, seeming to be more and more wronged, and his voice sounded a little crying when he said it.

What would you do if such a beautiful man cried in front of you?
The beauty was crying, Wen Nuan expressed that she was very distressed, but more helpless, "Oh, don't cry," Wen Nuan felt a little anxious and didn't know what to say first, and after saying "Don't cry" several times, he finally remembered the problem He said, "But I really don't have anything to be happy about."

"Really not? Think about it, even small things can be counted."

Wilson's voice at the moment, with these guiding meanings, is like a hypnotist, making people subconsciously want to obey.

(End of this chapter)