Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

"How do you feel? Are you happy?"

When the two were resting in the shade, song wanwei asked Lin Zhen.

"I haven't been so happy for a long time." Lin Zhen wiped the sweat on his forehead, and the bright sunshine fell in his eyes.

Song wanwei is a little relieved that today's decision is always right.

"What do you want to eat?"

Lin really thought, "hot pot."

"Hot pot?" song wanwei was a little embarrassed: "you'd better not eat anything too hot and oily now."

"Can't clear soup?" Lin Zhen blinked at her: "can't we just eat less?"

Of course, the hot pot with clear soup will be much better, but many dishes are raw and cold after all. Song wanwei hesitated for a long time.

"I promise I'll be obedient when I go back today. I'll follow whatever you let me eat and do."

It's really rare for Lin to ask for such people. In addition, song wanwei was also very shaken. So I had to promise: "yes, yes, but I have to order."

"Good!"

Generally, hot pot shops are hot at night, so they don't have many guests when they go to the store at noon.

The two of them found a place by the window and sat down. The waiter brought the menu. Song wanwei began to order.

"Look, what else you want to eat." after ordering the dishes, song wanwei gave the menu to Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen took it and saw that the two handsome eyebrows were wrinkled together.

"Why are there only vegetables and beef?"

"What else would you like to eat?"

"I want seafood."

"This won't work!"

Song wanwei immediately refused: "I read your information before. You are slightly allergic to seafood."

Lin Zhen immediately drooped his eyebrows and eyes, not very happy.

But there is no way. He really can't eat seafood. Song wanwei mercilessly handed the menu to the waiter, waiting to serve.

"What's the meaning of my life? Although I can survive, I can't do it or eat it. Don't you want to be happy when you live for a lifetime?"

Song wanwei couldn't stand Lin Zhen saying such a thing.

"You should also be open. You say that people live a happy life, but the premise must also be alive." song wanwei sighed: "in fact, you are very lucky. Your mother loves you very much and the conditions at home are good. Cherishing the present is the most important."

The atmosphere was silent for a while. Song wanwei suddenly heard that the glass next to her was knocked twice from the outside.

At first she thought it was a naughty child knocking on the glass, but when she inadvertently looked at it, she suddenly froze in place, like petrification.

"Yan, Yan Qing?!"

Song wanwei's eyes widened. She never thought she would meet Yan Qing here.

Yan Qing was wearing a crisp shirt and straight trousers, which made him very tall and straight. He was wearing a suit, coat and tie on his arm. At this time, he was standing outside, smiling at Song wanwei through the glass.

Lin Zhen's eyes turned around them twice: "who is this man? Do you know him? Let him in."

"This..."

When song wanwei hesitated, Yan Qing took the initiative to bypass, walked in from the front door and went straight to their seats.

"Weiwei, what a coincidence, you're here too." Yan Qing sat next to song wanwei with a proper smile on her face, and then nodded to Lin Zhen: "hello."

"Hello." Lin Zhen smiled and said, "are you sister Wan Wei's husband?"

As soon as the words came out, the three people were silent.

"He's not." song wanwei said, "he's my friend. Yan Qing, this is my client. Now I'm working as a nutritionist for him."

"So it is." Yan Qing showed a suddenly enlightened expression: "but how can you eat hot pot outside? Weiwei, is this your newly invented recipe?"

The meaning of ridicule is self-evident.

"Er, this..."

When song wanwei wanted to explain, Lin Zhen took the initiative to speak.

"I had to come out to play. Sister Wei had to come out with me at night." Lin zhenrumo's eyes made people feel pure, and his words naturally made people believe.

"Speaking of it, why are you here?" song wanwei asked Yan Qing instead. She didn't tell Yan Qing about coming to Fengshi.

Is he still using a locator?

"I'm here on a business trip." Yan Qing said with a smile, "why, do you think I followed you here?"

Song wanwei paused, shook her head and said, "no, I just think it's too coincidence."

"That only means we have fate. I know I've done something that makes you unhappy before, but you don't have to bear such revenge?" Yan Qing leaned over to song wanwei's ear and said in a voice that only two people can hear: "I haven't used a locator for a long time."

Song wanwei was stunned. Just at this time, her mobile phone rang.

"... I'll answer the phone."

Song wanwei took her mobile phone to the outside of the hot pot shop and connected the phone.

"Evening, what are you doing now?" Ruan Tingchen's voice came over the phone, which made song wanwei feel at ease.

"I now..." song wanwei thought. If she said she was in the hot pot shop, she would have to explain. It's a little troublesome. It's not too late to go back. So she simply said, "I'm out now. I'll go out to dinner with my customers."

"How come you used to be a nutritionist and had to go out to dinner with people?" Ruan Tingchen asked, "no problem?"

"What's the problem?" song wanwei couldn't help laughing: "the customer is the son of a president. He's very young. Young people like to eat outside. He usually has a very depressed life. I want to make him happy and go out to eat with him."

"That's right." Ruan Tingchen stopped and said, "by the way, late, I..."

"Weiwei, the dishes are all ready. Why are you still calling?"

I don't know when Yan Qing also came out of the hot pot shop. Unconsciously, she stood behind song wanwei and suddenly spoke in a loud voice.

Song wanwei was startled and almost fell off her mobile phone.

"You scared me to death. Why is there no sound when walking?" song wanwei felt her heart beating fast and was really frightened.

After slowing down, she suddenly realized something and quickly pasted her mobile phone to her ear: "Tingchen?"

"... HMM." there was a long silence across the phone before issuing a syllable.

Song wanwei knows that he must have misunderstood something.

"It was Yan Qing who just spoke?" sure enough, Ruan Tingchen asked.

"It's him." song wanwei said bluntly, "but he and I happened to meet. I sat in the hot pot shop with the customer, and he happened to pass by, so we..."

"Do you think I will believe such words?" Ruan Tingchen interrupted her.