It is as if half a century has passed.

"Wen Xuxu, are you guarding the clouds and seeing the moon?" Yan Rusheng spoke first to break the silence, and he hooked his lips coldly.

I couldn't tell if his words were mocking or ridiculous.

In short, her heart sank fiercely.

The corners of his mouth were pursed, and he slowly lowered his head, and the tips of his fingers were suddenly cold, because ...... Ten fingers to heart.

She secretly took a breath, adjusted her mood, and then looked up with a smile, "Miss Wen, you are really concerned about my affairs. ”

Pretend, it's not that she won't, she just disdains it, but if someone has to challenge her, she will definitely not let the other party down.

Looking at her harmless and innocent smile, Wen Xinyi's face changed, and she glanced at Yan Rusheng with a weak heart.

At this time, Yan Rusheng was cutting the steak he hadn't cut just now, his white hands were distinct, holding a bright knife and fork, and Mance's orderly movements were indescribably noble and elegant.

He used to cut the steak all at once and enjoy it leisurely.

This habit was infected by Wen Xuxu, when he was a child, Wen Xuxu always liked to peel melon seeds first, and then eat them refreshingly.

This is still the case.

Some people say that men are most attractive when they are quiet and concentrate on a certain thing, and this is the case with Yan Rusheng at this time.

aroused the jealousy in Wen Xinyi's heart, which made her want to get him even stronger.

"I just heard Brother Sheng and Grandpa mention it." She gave Wen Xu a harmless smile back, with a little childishness, green and shy.

After a pause, she smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes: "When you and Brother Heng get married, I will be a bridesmaid for you." ”

"If there is a day, if Miss Wen is willing, it will be my honor." ”

Her voice and tone were soft, like a feather, tickling at the tip of his heart, making him want to explode.

If you dare to marry Jiang Zhuoheng, you will be mine!

But this kind of thing, he thought he would never be able to say it in his life.

All he wanted was that his feelings for her were just illusions, and soon that illusion would disappear.

Obviously, the meal was not pleasant.

Out of the restaurant, Xuxu walked in front alone, Ming Ansheng and Yan Rusheng were chatting about the recent stock market in the back, Wen Xinyi listened with interest on the side, and from time to time she would echo Yan Rusheng's words.

Yan Rusheng said his opinion lightly, and Wen Xinyi was a subtle nymphomaniac.

Ming Ansheng looked at her with a smile, "Xinyi, is everything you say right about what you say?" ”

"Brother Sheng, you hate it to death." Wen Xinyi lowered her head shyly, and her cheeks quickly became red.

Her mind was too obvious, Yan Rusheng felt a trace of disgust for her from the bottom of his heart, quickened his pace a little, and walked past her.

He put his hands in the pockets of his suit trousers, and his steps were a little indifferent.

Ming Ansheng looked at his back, and there was a hint of worry between his eyebrows.

"Brother Sheng, what are you looking at?" Wen Xinyi saw Ming Ansheng staring at Yan Rusheng's back in a daze, and stretched out her hand to shake it in front of his eyes.

Ming Ansheng retracted his gaze and looked at Wen Xinyi, and said seriously: "Don't expect a back door to go by Yan Rusheng's side, you must learn more to learn Wen Lifelike, especially when Yan Rusheng is around, remember not to be clever." ”

He knew very well in his heart that it was impossible for Yan Rusheng to accept Xinyi, but neither grandpa nor Xinyi would give up.

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