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Wen Lan was hit in the soft spot by Xie Yansheng, and ordered him to leave again.

"I'm flying to Beijing at 2:30 pm. We still have some time to have lunch together." Xie Yansheng took Wen Lan's coat and handbag without waiting for Wen Lan to respond.

Wen Lan thought that there was still something important to say, so she didn't refuse and went downstairs with him.

The two walked out of TT and entered a high-end Chinese restaurant.

Xie Yansheng asked for a private room with a good atmosphere. After ordering the food, Wen Lan got straight to the point, "What's going on between you and Jiang Jingci?"

"What do you mean?" Xie Yansheng's thin lips held a faint smile.

Wen Lan stared at him straight in the eyes: "Don't beat around the bush with me. These past two days, more than one person has said that you two were squeezing each other in the business field!"

"If you want to talk about squeezing, he was the first to squeeze me, so I will naturally accompany him to the end." Xie Yansheng's lazy eyes swept across the woman opposite, "Don't meddle in men's affairs."

"Xie Yansheng, Jiang Jingci is no longer the Jiang Jingci of the past. If he goes crazy, can't you just stand up to him?" She said earnestly.

Xie Yansheng said coldly, "You are turning your elbow out again."

"Don't slander me!" She glared at him aggrievedly, "I just don't want to see you and him become friends because of me."

"Don't worry, Jiang Jingci and I have never been friends." Xie Yansheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, teasing, "It's not easy to get together for a meal, don't be so stern, smile for me, ok?"

She pulled Xie Yansheng's hand away with disdain, "I beg you, okay, even if Jiang Jingci finds fault in business in the future, don't pay attention to him."

"Are you worried about me or the guy with the surname Jiang?" Xie Yansheng clenched his hands and fell on the dining table.

"I don't worry about anyone! You can listen to what I said just now or not!" She lowered her eyes in despair.

No matter how hard she tried to persuade Jiang Jingci, he was still unmoved.

She had said everything she should say, so forget it if he didn't listen!

She is now more than three months pregnant, and TT still has a lot of things to do. Xie Yansheng didn't want to listen and she didn't want to argue anymore.

The waiter brought the food, and Xie Yansheng brought up another topic: "Tell me how you spent this month in Lincheng?"

"How else can I spend it? I'm busy!" The food on the table is all her favorites, and she has picked up the chopsticks to eat.

Xie Yansheng rolled up his sleeves and slowly peeled the shrimp.

One, two, put them on Wen Lan's plate.

Wen Lan was not hypocritical, and she ate while implying him, "I'm curious, why is there such a big difference in my treatment before and after the divorce?"

"Have you really forgotten that I also peeled shrimp for you before the divorce?" Xie Yansheng didn't put the peeled shrimp on her plate this time, but put it to her lips, and said lovingly, "Be good, eat slowly."

The sudden intimacy made her eyes full of surprise.

Even when she was Mrs. Xie, Wen Lan had never interacted with Xie Yansheng like this at the table.

"Eat it yourself. I've already eaten a lot." She leaned back, and the shrimp covered in juice fell to the floor along her chin and shirt.

Xie Yansheng quickly picked up a tissue to wipe his hands, and gave her two words: "Pretentious"!

She got up and went to the bathroom, first rinsed the oil stain with clean water, and then applied some laundry detergent and rubbed it for a while.

The phone in her pocket rang, and she immediately became alert when she saw that it was an unfamiliar number with an IP address of Jiangcheng.

Jiangcheng TT's customers now know that she is in Lincheng and will not contact her again. Those who call with unfamiliar numbers are most likely those who have been blocked by her.

In addition to some insurance and financial salesmen who harass frequently, every number of the Xie family has been blocked by her.

She directly clicked on the rejection and turned the phone to silent.

The other party was very persistent. When she returned to the private room, the incoming call was still flashing.

Xie Yansheng stared at the number on her phone screen, his eyes were filled with obvious jealousy, "Is it Jiang Jingci's smurf number?"

"No." She refused outright, and turned the phone upside down on the table, "It's probably an insurance salesman."

Because she didn't block Jiang Jingci, how could Jiang Jingci call her with a smurf number?

Xie Yansheng's eyes became more and more deep, curiously picked up her phone, and directly pressed the answer button.

"Don't!"

Wen Lan just opened her mouth to stop him, and An Zhen's angry rebuke came from the speakerphone.

"Mr. Wen, are you addicted to hooking up with men?"

Wen Lan bit her lip, not knowing what to say for a moment. M.

At this time, Xie Yansheng had already picked up Wen Lan's phone and said coldly: "I took the initiative to find Wen Lan, what are you angry about? Come to me!"

An Zhen on the other end immediately quieted down.

Wen Lan collapsed and covered her face.

Before she finished a meal with Xie Yansheng, she was caught by the other man's wife!

Wen Lan didn't hear what An Zhen said next, but only heard Xie Yansheng say, "This is the last time I'll let you challenge my bottom line."

When the two ended the call, Wen Lan snatched her phone, picked up her handbag and coat and prepared to leave.

Xie Yansheng took the lead and blocked the door, "It's just a phone call, what are you afraid of her doing!"

"An Zhen is your wife, of course you don't have to be afraid! When you came to Lincheng to sleep with me, did you ever think about what kind of situation you would put me in?" She asked hatefully.

Xie Yansheng stared at her, his eyes full of pity, and just as he reached out to hug her, she avoided him.

"No matter before or after the divorce, you are the same scumbag as always!" Her eyes were full of uncontrollable anger, "Mrs. He really doesn’t even have the basic sense of responsibility!”

"Have you scolded enough?" Xie Yansheng's voice suddenly dropped, he took out a cigarette and held it between his fingers.

The lonely look on his face made Wen Lan immediately soften his heart, but he still said with a cold face, "Go back to Jiangcheng quickly, and don't come back again."

"Have you ever thought about how An Zhen knew about it less than an hour after you and I sat down?" Xie Yansheng continued to block the door, with no intention of letting her leave.

Wen Lan snorted disdainfully: "Didn't you go to the airport to check your itinerary?"

"I was afraid of causing trouble to you, so I came here in a friend's car." Xie Yansheng had a playful smile on his lips.

At this time, she also thought of someone——

Jiang Jingci!

She only felt a chill on her back.

"This is not the first time your Mr. Jiang has stabbed you in the dark like this." Xie Yansheng took her hand and pushed her down on her original seat, "We should eat and drink, and we should not be ignored. People disturb my mood.”

If there was a head-on confrontation, everyone would have two eyes and one mouth, so she wouldn't be afraid of An Zhen.

But behind An Zhen are Mr. Xie and Mother Xie!

Before Nuannuan was born, she had better keep her edge and be a good person.

She ignored the shout of thanks and left the restaurant without looking back.