After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

Yan Tingjue looked at her indifferently, "Miss Jing is here?"

"Yes, she is." Kemeni held on to the door, not moving away.

"Miss Eve, is it convenient?"

Kemeni shook her head, "I have something to tell you."

"I don't have time to talk to you right now."

"Kemeni, who is it!"

Jing Wanwan walked over by herself, seeing Yan Tingjue being stopped outside, she pulled Kaimeni.

Whisper in her ear, "What are you doing?"

Kemeni glanced at Yan Tingjue who was smiling, this guy is too good at acting now.

"Miss Jing, I've made dinner for you, so I'll bring it to you."

Yan Tingjue lifted the thermos bucket in his hand.

Jing Wanwan froze for a moment, "I was eating just now."

Yan Tingjue walked in, took off his shoes, and walked past her to the living room.

"It's okay, you can eat whatever you want, it doesn't matter if you can't finish it."

Like a polite and casual person, he took out several layers of vegetable boxes from the thermos and put them on the coffee table.

Kemeni was very speechless. Compared with the meals he delivered carefully, the boxed lunches she packed together were very embarrassing.

"You just eat this? Box lunch?" Yan Tingjue looked at Jing Wanwan with disapproval on his face.

"Uh..." Jing Wanwan looked at Kaimeni, but was at a loss for words.

Kaimeni felt very humiliated, and argued: "What kind of lunch box, I went to a high-end restaurant with Jing Wuling to eat, and brought it back for her specially!"

It’s just too troublesome, so I didn’t use a few boxes, but just packed it in one box. As for the look of a roadside box lunch?
Jing Wanwan was afraid that she would get angry, so she hurriedly said, "It's delicious, like the taste of a Michelin restaurant."

"What does Miss Jing mean, the food I cook is not delicious?" Yan Tingjue's tone was a little hurt.

"I did not mean that!"

Watching Jing Wan Wan's eager explanation refreshed Kaimeni's understanding of Yan Tingjue. After hypnotherapy to treat emotions, this guy is really good at pretending!

Jing Xiaowan's position is like bronze in front of a king like him!

She was so worried that Jing Xiaowan would be eaten to the bone!
"Um...Jing Xiaowan, I feel sick to my stomach, can you go to my house and get some medicine for me?"

"Ah, you have an upset stomach? Do you need to see a doctor?"

"No, you can help me get some medicine." Kemeni put one hand on her stomach, and glanced at Yan Tingjue from time to time.

After Jing Wanwan went out, she sat down and stared at Yan Tingjue.

Yan Tingjue's eyes were slightly cold, "Miss Eve, what do you want to say to me?"

"Boss Yan, you have forgotten about Jing Xiaowan now, what do you mean by running in front of her like this?"

Yan Tingjue shrugged, "Although I forgot some things, it doesn't prevent me from knowing everything."

"What do you mean?"

"Miss Eve, don't forget who helped you stop Su Mangxing."

Kemeni's expression became ugly, "Are you threatening me?"

"So what?"

"..."

"Miss Eve, I don't want you to do anything for me, just stop talking nonsense in front of her!"

"You are so despicable!" Kemeni's heart was itching, she will be Jing Xiaowan's sister-in-law in the future!
"Yan Tingjue, I'll tell you!"

To show her sense of justice, she stood up with her hands on her hips.

"If you dare to bully Jing Xiaowan, I will be the first to hack you!"

Yan Tingjue looked at the blonde woman, who looked like a clown, and sneered.

"Why are you laughing, I'm not joking with you! Although Jing Xiaowan was stupid before, she is great now! She has a lot of choices, and Feng confessed to her today, do you know why she is in a bad mood? ? Because Feng has been very kind to her these past six months, and she doesn't want to hurt him!"

Yan Tingjue's face turned cold, "What do you want to say?"

"I'm telling you, no matter why you approach Jing Xiaowan now, don't hurt her! Otherwise, she has a hundred ways to leave you! Just Feng Lie Xing can give her everything!"

Yan Tingjue clenched his fists involuntarily, "It's ridiculous, she clearly should love me!"

"You are ridiculous, that was a long time ago, and she doesn't even know who you are now!"

"What are you guys talking about?" Jing Wanwan came back with stomach medicine, and was at a loss when she heard Kaimeni's last words.

The two smiled at her together.

"It's okay, I'll just chat with Mr. Yan casually, where's my stomach medicine?"

"Here, I'll get you a glass of water."

Jing Wanwan took the cup to pour water, and Kaimeni's words echoed in her ears: That was a long time ago, and she doesn't even know who you are now.

Are you talking about her?
She knew Mr. Yan before?
But, no one in the family told her?
She must have misheard, Kemeni should have said someone else.

"water."

"Thank you baby." Kaimeni kissed Jing Wanwan, drank the glass of water, and took stomach medicine, "I'm going back to rest first, you go to bed early after eating."

Turning to Yan Tingjue, he said, "Mr. Yan, go back to your home early."

After speaking, leave quickly.

Yan Tingjue's eyes were so terrifying that she couldn't stand it anymore.

"I send you."

Jing Wanwan sent Kaimeni to the door of her apartment, and took her hand.

"Kemeni, among your friends, besides me, who else has lost their memory?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, just ask."

"Okay, don't think about it too much, I'll invite you and Feng to have dinner with your elder brother tomorrow, and then you will be soft and call Brother Lie Xing a few times, and he won't be angry."

Kaimeni held Jing Wanwan's head and coaxed.

Jing Wanwan smiled helplessly: "This time, I'm afraid it won't work."

"He has always cared about you and will not argue with you."

"It's not his problem, it's my problem. You go in quickly, I'll go home for dinner."

When Jing Wanwan returned home, seeing that Yan Tingjue was still there, she cheered herself up.

"Mr. Yan, what would you like to drink?"

"Don't drink, you have to eat quickly."

"Oh."

She sat down and looked at the meal he specially brought over.

"Actually, you don't have to."

"You don't have to feel pressured. I've done too much, and I'm afraid of wasting it."

Jing Wanwan was interrupted in the middle of her meal, and she had long since lost her appetite. Afraid of disappointing Yan Tingjue's wishes, she took a few bites of his dishes and put down her chopsticks.

"Sorry, I really can't eat anymore."

Yan Tingjue had a mild temper, "It's okay." Pack it up.

Jing Wanwan looked at his slender hands, and suddenly asked, "What did you talk to Kemeni just now?"

"It's nothing."

"I heard you guys talking about who lost their memory and forgot you, right?"

Yan Tingjue's expression froze, "You heard wrong."

"Oh." Jing Wanwan is not a person who inquires deeply, seeing that he is unwilling to speak, she stops asking.

"Shall we talk about design?"

"Okay, what do you want to talk about, Mr. Yan?" Jing Wanwan said without much energy.

Seeing that she was not concentrating, Yan Tingjue closed the lid of the thermos and got up with her hands.

"Let's talk another day, you have a good rest."

Jing Wanwan didn't say anything, but nodded, sent him out, and closed the door.

She went back to the room, turned on the computer, and played a TV series, which was adapted from the novel she wrote.

The beginning of the story is very beautiful, the ignorant little girl likes her big brother who is five or six years older than herself, but the process is too bitter, and the open ending makes her even more annoyed.

She couldn't even remember, why did she write such a story?
Where did the inspiration come from?

Why do you write like this?