Wen Tingting heard the deep meaning of Chen Xiaoyu's words. She walked slowly to Chen Xiaoyu, "this man, it doesn't matter what his origin is, but he must be open-minded. Some people just can't get on the table, because they think of dirty things."

She was tall and came to Chen Xiaoyu. She was a head taller than her and full of Qi.

The two stood face to face and stood tall. Chen Xiaoyu was slag in seconds.

Chen Xiaoyu's face was black and white: "what do you mean, Miss Wen?"

"Whatever you think you mean," Wen Tingting said and walked away.

From coming out to leaving, her eyes never swept at Ding Lun and regarded him as air.

Ding Lun looked at Wen Tingting's graceful back and suddenly felt an unprecedented emptiness.

He didn't expect to meet his ex-wife again on such an occasion.

Yes, Wen Tingting divorced him. She's just his ex-wife. If Wen Tingting hadn't suddenly appeared in front of him without warning, he would almost have forgotten this man.

Chen Xiaoyu saw that Ding Lun's line of sight had been looking at Wen Tingting, and immediately became angry: "Ding Lun, what do you mean?"

Does Wen Tingting look so good that he can't turn his eyes?

Ding Lun came back from a trance. What came into his eyes was Chen Xiaoyu's slightly distorted face. Just five minutes ago, he thought she was beautiful and pleasing to the eye, but now he thinks her face is a little ugly.

"Why, suddenly can't bear her?!" Chen Xiaoyu felt that he had stabbed Ding Lun's mind, otherwise Ding Lun wouldn't look at her with such terrible eyes.

It seems how difficult she is. What clearly flashed in his eyes was a touch of disgust, which was not the case just now.

"You should look in the mirror first," said Ding Lun, without looking back.

Chen Xiaoyu was stunned and rushed into the bathroom. When she saw the woman's face distorted by jealousy in the mirror, she was startled.

No wonder Ding Lun looked at her with such complicated eyes. She wasn't so ugly.

She panicked, washed her face and put on makeup until she was sure that she was fresh and pleasant again.

When she returned to the table, she found dinglun looking not far away.

She subconsciously followed his line of sight and saw Wen Tingting's face. Sitting opposite wentingting was a man with a straight suit.

Men are very handsome and have excellent temperament. It seems that they have seen them somewhere.

After a while, she remembered who the man was. It turned out to be Yang Jian.

Yang Jian is just Wen Tingting's assistant. Do you think she is the son of an aristocratic family in a suit? It's ridiculous.

The man around her is Ding Lun, while the man around Wen Tingting can only be an assistant without identity and status. This is a sharp contrast.

So what is wentingting jealous of?

Thinking of this, the only bit of panic left in Chen Xiaoyu's heart disappeared without a trace.

"Miss Wen and assistant Yang aren't dating?" after watching for a while, Chen Xiaoyu broke his silence.

That table was the best place Ding Lun wanted to book.

Yang Jian served Wen Tingting all the way and took good care of Wen Tingting.

Just then, Wen Tingting smiled and helped Yang Jian wipe her hands. I don't know what she said, but Yang Jian actually smiled.

I have to say that Yang Jian has a good appearance. When he smiles, he seems to illuminate the whole world.

At this moment, it's easy to ignore that Yang Jian's identity is just an assistant.

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