99 Escapes From the Prideful President

Shen Mo Ke then placed the warm wonton into Yu An Nian's mouth. As Yu An Nian looked at his finger, which was even more elegant than a pianist's, a thought suddenly popped into her mind.

I heard that if a man had a long finger, then that thing would also be a long finger …

"What, you don't like it?" Shen Mo Ke saw Yu An Nian was staring at him dumbly, so he was somewhat puzzled. He put down the porcelain spoon in his hand, pulled out a piece of paper and wiped the corner of her soup stained lips.

Yu Anxin's cheeks flushed from the man's intimate actions. "You don't need to feed me. I'll eat by myself."

After saying that, she quickly lowered her head and ate her wonton, but because she was too anxious, she didn't notice the temperature. It was so hot that she continuously fanned her mouth with her hand, yet was too embarrassed to spit it out.

Shen Mo Ke frowned. He stood up, pulled out a few pieces of paper, and handed them to Yu An. He then coldly said, "Spit them out."

Yu Anxin wanted to swallow it down, but it was so hot that she felt like crying. She spat out the hot wonton out of her mouth and a cup of cold water was quickly moved in front of her.

"Stupid!" With a cold expression, Shen Mo Ke threw the tissue into the trash can and went to wash his hands.

Yu Anxin did not dare to retort. In the end, she also felt a bit guilty. Just now, she had caused Shen Mo Ke to …

Taking advantage of Shen Mo Ke's visit to the washroom, Yu An Nian turned her head to ask the boss a question that she had been curious about ever since she entered the restaurant.

"Boss, I remember that incense is usually very busy, right? Why hasn't anyone come to buy it today? "

The owner stuck his head out of the kitchen and looked in a very good mood, "Because someone's booked the place today. It's the gentleman next to you!"

Yu Anxin almost tripped over the foot of the chair. F * ck! Such a prodigal, actually playing the game of booking. It would be better to give her the money from the booking! All evil capitalists only know how to waste money!

"Little girl, you still call that mister a couple, right? I can tell that he likes you very much. "

Yu Anxin felt a little awkward, not knowing how to answer this question. He stuck out his tongue and said, "No, he's my big brother."

A trace of astonishment flashed through the boss's eyes. He smiled and said, "Your brother is very considerate towards you, and he is also very good-looking. I also want to have such a cute little sister like you."

Shen just came out to hear the last words, and saw Yu Anxin sitting sideways to drink the soup with one foot propped on a nearby chair. She was carried out by herself and did not wear shoes, and her blue and white striped pants showed off her small white feet as she leaned over the soup, also casually conversing with her boss.

Displeased, he walked over to the dining table. "Wrap it up and go back to the hospital to eat?"

The man's narrow eyes glanced at her unladylike posture, causing Yu Anhui to quickly pull back his foot and sit upright. "I don't want to go back to the hospital."

She really hated the smell of the hospital. No matter how formal or large the hospital was, it was filled with the pungent smell of medicine. Just smelling it was enough to make her feel bad.

Contrary to her expectations, Shen Mo Ke didn't force her, "Then let's go back to the villa."

Five minutes later, Princess Shen Mo Ke was holding Yu An Nian. She greeted the owner of Ten Lires and left. Yu An Nian kept on drilling into his embrace, trying to hide her face.

"Shen Mo Ke, why are you hugging me?" This was the main street, and so many people came and went. Disregarding Shen Mo Ke's extraordinary identity, just his outstanding temperament and facial features alone made him a shining object wherever he went. Before long, he had become the focus of everyone's attention.

Shen Mo Ke, on the other hand, didn't care. He had long since gotten used to it. He held the little woman tightly in his embrace and lowered his head to look at her bare feet. He hid them without leaving a trace and made sure that no one else could see them, "You want to walk barefoot?"

Yu Anxin held onto his well-built waist tightly, afraid that he would fall down, "It's all your fault. Coming out in such a hurry caused me to not have my shoes on."

Although Shen Mo Ke rarely appeared in the newspapers, and most of the accompanying photos were of his profile, she didn't want to be so high-profile if there was a dog in the street or something like that, and she didn't want to be included in the headlines.

What Yu Anhui did not know was that at this moment, at the door of a high-end clothing store with her back facing him, Yu Jingjing's figure appeared.

Yu Jingjing held onto Gu Mingyang's hand, looking very ladylike as she walked. She wore light makeup on her face, and smiled as she walked into the clothing store while stepping on her high heels.

"Welcome, Miss. How may I help you?" Yu Jingjing actually didn't think much of these clothes. What she really wanted was a Chanel brand, but she couldn't take out that much money, nor could she directly ask Gu Mingyang for it.

"Big brother Ming Yang, which dress do you think is suitable for me?" Yu Jingjing looked innocently at Gu Mingyang, while Gu Mingyang looked at the phone in his hand. He didn't even bat an eye towards Yu Jingjing.

He was frantically sending a message to Yu An, but unfortunately, his QQ on WeChat had been blocked, so he created a small account. He was very clear that Yu An's QQ was automatically added, so the moment he sent the friend request, the system told him that they had already added him as a friend.

At this moment, he was crazily bombarding Yu Anxin's QQ. He sent over ten messages in one go, but did not receive any reply even though the other side had been online.

Gu Ming Yang heard the question and without raising his head, he pointed at a certain spot, "This one! This one suits you. "

Yu Jing followed his gesture with curiosity and found that he was referring to the changing room. The smile on Yu Jing's face froze. "Big brother Ming Yang, which one are you talking about?"

Gu Ming Yang impatiently raised his head and pointed at a bright red dress beside him. "This!"

Yu Jingjing immediately released his arm and applied a seven-colored glazed nail to her skirt. "This one, I'll go try it out."

The waiter respectfully walked forward, but he did not take off his skirt, "Miss, your skin is a little Chinese, so it's not suitable for bright red. This color might be more suitable for you."

Yu Jingjing immediately became unhappy. This waiter actually dared to ridicule her because her skin color was slightly yellow. Yu Jingjing raised her head and asked somewhat haughtily, "Do you know who I am?"

The waiter had seen all kinds of customers and had also seen the anger of the woman in front of him. However, due to her duty of professionalism, she did not want to lie, so she could only follow the guest's instructions and reply, "I don't know."

Yu Jingjing curled her lips in disdain, and ruffled her own hair that she had just done today, "Listen up, I'm called Yu Jingjing. I have plenty of money, so I'm telling you to grab a skirt and talk so much nonsense. Where is your manager? You don't want to do it, do you? "

Yu Jingjing took out a card that Gu Mingyang had given her earlier and stuffed it into the servant's collar, proudly saying, "Did you see that? This card's one million, I'm afraid commoners like you might not be able to get it even after working hard your entire lives. "