"Senior Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time." However, He Changyu was there, and when he saw Yan Lincheng standing up, he stretched out his hand and said, "I didn't expect to meet so many old people just after returning to China." ”

He Changyu and Yan Lincheng both belong to the Department of Finance in school, and they are also fragrant and sweet in the hands of the tutor, and Yan Lincheng certainly has an impression of this excellent junior.

As far as he knows, this junior has been developing abroad since graduation. Why are people here now?

Could it be?

The long eyebrows raised slightly, Yan Lincheng glanced at An Muhan with a smile: "The front foot just ran away from home, and the back foot can't wait to find a new love?" ”

"Yan Lincheng, I don't want to quarrel with you." In the face of Yan Lincheng's provocation, An Muhan forced himself to calm down and not be as knowledgeable as this bad man.

"Huh, huh?"

Yan Lincheng's thin lips pulled up a disdainful arc, and he was about to spit out more hurtful words, but he might as well be hugged by the crook of his arm.

"Sister, you really don't blame Lincheng. You left quietly on your own, and we all thought—"

"Why? Thought I was dead, right? An Muhan Ying's lips pulled up a soft smile, but the words she spit out were as sharp as a knife.

"You, how can you say that? Do you know how worried we are about you! ”

An Yanran's pretty white face turned red, and she seemed to be angry.

An Muhan glanced at them, and was not in a hurry to answer An Yanran's words, but instead pulled up a sneer: "An Yanran, I haven't divorced my husband yet, it's not appropriate for you to hold him now, right?" ”

An Yanran was slightly stunned, and for a while, her posture was a little stiff: "Sister, I don't mean anything else, don't be so-for-tat......"

"Cut." An Muhan sneered and stopped talking.

The atmosphere was momentarily awkward.

Fortunately, He Changyu came out in time to play a round: "Meeting is fate, it's better to sit down together." ”

"Okay."

An Muhan was about to refuse, but Yan Lincheng was already sitting beside her, which made her a little annoyed.

The atmosphere of the meal became more and more embarrassing, An Muhan felt that his lower abdomen was a little painful, and subconsciously moved to the right, wanting to deviate from the man in front of him, this move undoubtedly angered Yan Lincheng on his side.

"Come here." Yan Lincheng's eyes were displeased, and he ordered with a cold face.

An Muhan bit her lip, and her resistance was beyond words. At this moment, the main course was served, and a fragrant pan-fried beef was placed in front of her eyes.

"Let's eat my first, it's already cut."

Seeing the light in An Muhan's eyes, He Changyu couldn't help but wonder. When he was in college, An Muhan was fond of eating pan-fried steak, and even set a record of eating five pan-fried steaks in a row.

It seems that after three years, her preferences have not changed.

She swapped the steak in front of her and handed it over.

All this, He Changyu did it naturally.

"Thank you." An Muhan really likes fried beef, and at the moment of food, she doesn't care about the image of a lady, so she smiled sweetly at He Changyu and was ready to eat.

But in the next second, the plate was taken away by Yan Lincheng.

"Hey, what are you doing! Give me back my steak! ”

"Eat this."

Yan Lincheng put the black pepper steak in his hand in front of her with a calm face, and smiled at He Changyu: "Her taste has changed now." ”

"I didn't-" An Muhan wrinkled his eyebrows, and just wanted to protest, but was choked by Yan Lincheng's coercive gaze.

"Hmph."

After confronting each other for a while, An Muhan admitted that he couldn't resist Yan Lincheng's knife-sharp eyes, and was defeated, picked up the knife and fork indignantly, and obediently ate the black pepper steak.

Seeing her deflated little appearance, Yan Lincheng couldn't help but feel good, and the lips that had been pursed couldn't help but bend a slight arc and raise a shallow smile.

This smile simply hindered He Changyu's eyes.

But on his face, he smiled elegantly: "I didn't expect Mu Han's taste to change, and I really have to work harder in the future." ”

"I naturally understand my wife's tastes, so I don't need you to bother about it." Yan Lincheng said lightly, and he gave He Changyu a dismount.

He Changyu raised a reluctant smile and ate his steak quietly. This kind of cultivation made Yan Lincheng quite appreciated.

Thinking of the child in An Muhan's belly, he couldn't help but start to doubt the relationship between the two, but if that child was really He Changyu's, he would never be as calm as he is now.

Therefore, He Changyu is at most an admirer of An Muhan.

As for her father who is a wild seed in her belly, perhaps, it is another wild man.

But no matter which wild man it is, the wild species he left here will definitely not appear in this world!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Yan Lincheng had already made a decision.

On the other hand, An Muhan didn't know what Yan Lincheng was thinking, but instead thought about how to swallow this unpalatable black pepper steak into his stomach.

Her heart was full of the pan-fried steak just now, and every time she swallowed it, she couldn't help but poke towards Yanlin City on the side, her eyes full of longing.

I knew that she might as well not change with He Changyu, and cut it by herself, which was better than not being able to eat it.

"Lincheng, can I try your pan-fried steak? It looks delicious. ”

An Yanran spoke softly, with a slight smile and a small expectation in her eyes as shallow as water.

An Muhan was stunned when she heard this, and her heart slammed up!

Damn An Yanran!

She doesn't like any fried steak at all, but now she deliberately said this in front of her, obviously deliberately angry with her!

What's the matter, robbed a man with her, and now even robbed a steak with her?

But Yan Lincheng, the idiot, couldn't see the doorway here, and when he heard An Yanran's words, he immediately bowed his head and said, "Here you go." ”

"Lincheng, you are so good, as long as I want, you will give it to me." An Yanran smiled gently, picked up the knife and fork, and slowly began to taste the food on the table.

With a crisp sound of the "bell", An Muhan put down the knife and fork in his hand heavily: "I'm not feeling well, go to the bathroom first, I'm sorry." ”

With that, she got up and left the table.

Sorry, she really can't pretend anymore.

An Yanran's words were like a spell, instantly shattering her disguise.

Whatever she wants, she will be given ......

Yes, she is An Yanran, what she wants, Yan Lincheng will spare no effort to give it to her, and even An's shares can be given away, not to mention a mere pan-fried steak?

Looking at An Muhan's thin back, for some reason, Yan Lincheng was a little distressed.