Mr.Yan chased his wife: marry one and get two free

Yan Sihan didn't think it was a threat, but he thought it was easy to use.

Sure enough, wenran got out of the car.

Finally there was emotion on his face.

No longer expressionless.

More accurately, she's angry.

Yan Sihan suddenly felt much better.

He walked ahead.

Yan Sihan is obviously a regular customer of this restaurant.

As soon as you enter the restaurant.

The lobby manager greeted him and said with a smile, "Mr. Yan, would you like to go to the private room you reserved for me?"

Yan Sihan nodded and walked straight towards the elevator.

The restaurant has only the third floor, but because of the high consumption level, it still has an elevator installed.

Yan Sihan's exclusive private room is on the third floor.

There is a sign next to the private room.

It says "clear wind and bright moon".

It should be the name of this private room.

Wen ran looked at those four words, and could not help but make complaints about his name.

The manager personally made tea for Yan Sihan, then poured two cups, smiled and said, "President Yan, you can place an order directly on your mobile phone. I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it for you first."

Yan Sihan answered faintly, picked up the tea cup, blew, and took a sip.

The manager retired with great tact.

Yan Sihan raised his eyes and looked at Wen ran. "Taste it. Their Dahongpao is very authentic."

Wendy picked up the teacup and took a sip.

It's hot!

Wenran immediately covered his mouth.

She was raised in the way of a lady from a young age.

What you eat in your mouth, no matter how bad it is, you can't make a fool of yourself in front of outsiders.

The tea was very hot, but she couldn't spit it back into the cup in front of Yan Sihan.

Yan Sihan picked up a nearby dish and said, "spit it in here."

Wen ran covered his mouth and looked at Yan Sihan.

Red eyes, like a little rabbit.

Water and light are dense.

Yan Sihan said again, "spit it out."

Wenran still couldn't help it. She took the plate in Yan Sihan's hand, twisted her body, turned sideways, and vomited the hot tea in her mouth into the plate.

Yan Sihan had opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her. "Rinse your mouth. The water is very cold and will be more comfortable."

Wenran took the mineral water and drank it.

"Don't swallow it yet." Yan Sihan said, "it will be more comfortable if you put it in your mouth."

Wen ran drank a few more mouthfuls and finally felt more comfortable in her mouth. She whispered, "thank you."

Yan Sihan leaned lazily on the back of the chair and looked at her lazily.

Wenran touched the corner of his mouth.

There should be no water stains or the like.

Suddenly, Yan Sihan smiled.

He took back his eyes, picked up the teacup in front of him again, blew it twice and took a sip.

He said, "fool."

Wen Ran's face turned red.

Yan Sihan put down his tea cup, "have you recovered from your cold?"

Wenran tried to maintain a dignified and quiet appearance and nodded slightly.

After thinking about it, he said, "thank you last night."

Yan Sihan asked with a smile, "thank me for what?"

Wen ran looked up at him.?

I think he asked strangely.

Yan Si's cold eyes are deep and dark.

Wenran said, "thank you for taking me to the hospital."

Yan Sihan took back his eyes and said faintly, "I thought you wanted to thank me. When you fainted, I took you to the hospital."

The voice just fell.

Wenran's face reddened.

She got up. "I'll go to the bathroom."

In the bathroom, the woman in the mirror has a crimson complexion and waves in her eyes.

She dipped some cold water in the paper and gently pressed her cheek.

Just now, she was a little ashamed.

After coming out of the bathroom, wenran returned to his original cool appearance.

There are four dishes and one soup on the table.

They are very light dishes.

Fresh shrimp omelet, Yuzi tofu, boiled broccoli, steamed bass.

A seafood pimple soup.

Plus two bowls of white rice.

Wen ran glanced at Yan Sihan.

Hasn't he already had Meng Yingying's love lunch?