Chapter 22: Friends of the Meal

As if he was not affected by the warm words, he put a chopstick dish into her bowl, and then said, "Eat quickly, the food is going to be cold." ”

Wen Yi's little face tightened, and he didn't know how to continue the topic just now, so he had to bow his head and eat Wen Tingjia's dishes.

The dish is as delicious as ever, but unfortunately Wen Yi only feels like chewing wax.

If the relationship between the two of them is not clarified for a day, she will be uncomfortable for a day.

Looking up at him quietly chewing food, his mind kept intersecting images of that night and the day he said 'be my girlfriend', and he was unconsciously stunned, and a crimson appeared on his face.

"What are you staring at me for?"

An abrupt hoarse male voice came, and Wen Yi suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly lowered his head and shaved rice, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Huh? What were you just staring at me? ”

Who knew that he still asked reluctantly, and a flash flashed in her mind, and she blurted out,

"You're good-looking!"

Hearing this, Wen Ting let out a low laugh.

How does this conversation feel familiar?

Wen Yi also reacted that something was not right, his face turned even redder, and he quickly solved the meal to alleviate the embarrassment at this time......

Wen Ting sat upright for a long time, the dishes in front of him didn't move much, just silently watched Wen Yi eat.

She couldn't stand it anymore and pulled out a piece of paper and wiped her mouth.

looked at the bowl in front of Wen Ting, only a little more than the previous two times, and couldn't help but ask the same question in his heart as last time, is this person an immortal?

"Ahem...... I ate well. ”

"Hmm."

It's still a one-word response, but fortunately, Wen Yi is used to it, and the two of them left the box one after the other.

There was a commotion at the door, attracting Wen Yi's attention.

In an instant, a figure flew to Wen Ting's leg beside her, holding his leg and crying,

"Mr. Wen, I was fired inexplicably, ask for justice, Mr. Wen, I didn't do anything! I can't afford to lose this job! ”

When she saw the appearance of the person who came, she realized that it was the waiter who sneered at her before.

How to get expelled?

Although I was a little surprised, Wen Yi was really refreshed in his heart!

Wen Ting's eyebrows furrowed, and he impatiently kicked the woman away, glancing at his trouser leg in disgust.

"Throw it out."

He said three words lightly, stretched out a hand and took Wen Yi's wrist and left.

Wen Yi was stunned by his rough handling and let him pull him away.

Behind her came the woman's louder crying, pleading vigorously, making her head louder, and the voice faded away until she was no longer audible, and she had been taken to the car.

After shaking his senses, he realized that this was Wen Ting's car.

"I drove myself." As he spoke, he was about to open the car door and go down, but the car had already been locked by him, and he drove a few times to no avail.

turned sideways to speak to Wen Ting, but saw his tall figure pressed over, only a centimeter away from Wen Yi's face.

The warm breath came to her nose, her heartbeat instantly accelerated, and her hands were tangled together in the air, and her eyes looked at him in a panic.