"What do you want to eat?" Chu Zetian's voice is gentle and can drip water.

Wen Xia temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his heart and leaned over to look at the menu. She had just had a fight with Shen Siyan, and she was indeed a little hungry.

The two were a little close, and Chu Zetian could even smell the fragrance on Wen Xia's body. His heart beat a few beats, and the movement of twisting the beads also stopped.

"Let's eat something light." After speaking, Wen Xia ordered two home-cooked stir-fries.

She sat back, and the fragrance dissipated. Chu Zetian's heartbeat calmed down, but his mood was a little low.

After ordering a few dishes casually, Chu Zetian handed the menu to the waiter. Because the dishes need to be freshly cooked, the waiting time for the dishes to be served is correspondingly longer.

"Actually, I came here today because I have something to tell you." Wen Xia couldn't wait to speak, refusing this kind of words, it was better to say it earlier.

"Coincidentally, I have something to say too." Chu Zetian directly cut off her words, "Why don't you wait for me to say it first?" ”

Wen Xia nodded, and swallowed back the words that rolled to his lips.

Chu Zetian supported his chin with one hand and spit out a sentence lightly: "I think you should be with me."

If you want to say that this is a confession, he also said it too lightly. But looking at his eyes, the seriousness in them doesn't seem like a joke.

Wen Xia's pupils dilated slightly, obviously not expecting him to show his heart to her so quickly.

"Yo, isn't this Wen Xia, why are you here?" The delicate and contrived voice immediately attracted Wen Xia's attention.

She looked behind her, stunned.

It's Shen Yue......

This world is really small, and she finally came out for a meal to meet this living ancestor.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Yue had already walked to Wen Xia's side. Seeing Chu Zetian sitting opposite her, her face turned ugly. She has not forgotten that incident in the mall.

With a sneer, Shen Yue sneered: "Aren't you still my brother's mistress, why do you still come out to solicit customers?"

She deliberately said this to Chu Zetian, in order to make Chu Zetian hate Wen Xia. Shen Yue really couldn't get used to it, everyone revolved around Wen Xia.

However, Chu Zetian's expression didn't change at all, as if she was just talking about today's weather.

Wen Xia smiled a little helplessly, these two brothers and sisters even scolded people exactly the same.

No one accosted her, which embarrassed Shen Yue and made her angry. has been pampered since she was a child, who doesn't revolve around her, so that she feels unbalanced when she is slightly neglected.

She glared at Wen Xia and gritted her teeth: "If you hook up with him, let my brother go quickly, don't stalk and destroy the relationship between my brother and Lu Wenya!"

Wen Xia politely waited for her to finish her words before she began to fight back: "You go and ask your brother, who won't let anyone go."

At the beginning, it was Shen Siyan who embarrassed her first and tied her to his side with money. She wanted to leave, but was he willing?

In terms of verbal skills, Wen Xia can't say anything about Shen Siyan, but it is more than enough to deal with Shen Yue.

Shen Yue was stunned and had nothing to say, but she didn't want to give up, so she pointed at Wen Xia and moved out Shen Siyan to threaten her.

"You wait, I'll tell my brother!"

Wen Xia was amused by her childlike words, looked at her with a side face, and said indifferently: "You must make it clear, let Shen Siyan know who I am meeting with today."

Half an hour ago, she had just broken up with Shen Siyan, and she hasn't gotten rid of it yet. If Shen Yue really wanted to tell Shen Siyan, she couldn't ask for it.

Shen Yue originally wanted to embarrass Wen Xia, but she didn't expect that it would be herself who was embarrassed.

She clenched her fists, her teeth itching with hatred for Wen Xia.

"Slut!" After holding it for a long time, Shen Yue held back these two words.

Wen Xia smiled faintly, not wanting to be like her. Without Lu Wenya, Shen Yue's unconventional means really can't do anything with her.

At this time, the waiter came over with the dish. Seeing this, Shen Yue directly served the hot soup, and splashed it on Wen Xia's body without thinking.

Wen Xia found Shen Yue's movements, but she didn't have time to dodge, but her brain reacted before her body, and she felt that she was finished.

If this hot soup is splashed on the face, it is difficult not to disfigure. Maybe she was disfigured, but Shen Siyan could still let her go.

Thinking like this, Wen Xia closed his eyes.

However, the expected pain did not come, but the originally shallow sandalwood suddenly became much thicker.

Hearing the woman's exclamation, Wen Xia opened his eyes violently, just in front of Chu Zetian's gaze.

He frowned, his expression did not look very good, the hand propped up on the table was clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were exposed.

There was no doubt that he was the one who helped Wen Xia block that bowl of soup.

"Did the soup spill you?" His first concern was Wen Xia's safety.

Wen Xia had never experienced such a thing, her eyes suddenly turned red, and her voice choked: "I'm fine, what about you?"

She asked this, is it an idiot? How can it be okay if it's so hot and splashed on the body? She really wanted to slap herself.

Chu Zetian shook his head, and his tone was very light: "I'm fine."

Wen Xia Teng stood up and saw that his Tang suit was still steaming, and soup was dripping from the corners of his clothes. Where he stood, there was already a small puddle of water.

"I'll take you to the hospital." In the end, Wen Xia began to cry, and her tears were like a flood that opened the floodgates, and she couldn't stop it.

Chu Zetian didn't refuse, and let her support him. Although this soup has not yet reached the point of killing him, the pain is real.

When passing by Shen Yue, Chu Zetian glanced at her coldly. His eyes were gloomy and terrifying, which frightened her a lot, and she directly sat on the ground with her legs weak.

If she knew that Chu Zetian would rush over to help Wen Xia stop it, she wouldn't dare to splash that bowl of soup.

got into the car, Wen Xia helped Chu Zetian take off his coat. The shirt he wore underneath was stained with soup and clinging to his body. When I looked over, I saw an abnormal red.

How much should he be in pain?

Wen Xia covered her mouth to prevent her crying from overflowing. Today's incident was really unexpected by her. Originally, I just wanted to show her attitude, but I didn't expect to cause so many troubles.

"Why are you crying, can it be that I am injured, you are distressed?" Chu Zetian endured the pain in his back and smiled to distract her.

Wen Xia wiped her tears and denied mercilessly: "I'm not distressed, I'm just guilty."

The more times like this, the more she can't be led astray by him. Distress and guilt are two different things, if you like it, you will feel distressed, and if you don't like it, you will only feel guilty. She is the latter to Chu Zetian.

Chu Zetian has always been moody, even if he is lost, he will never show it on his face.

He smiled and took the opportunity to make a request: "If you feel guilty, the next time you invite me to dinner, you should make up for the sacrifice I made for you."

As long as he likes it, he must get it, whether it is a person or something.