Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

After Ye Chenxi sent Youyou away, because she was worried, Wen Wan insisted on coming to Nanya City to accompany her again.

The shooting process went smoothly except for the occasional friction between the actors and the director. It took more than half a month to shoot all the shots at the beach.

In the evening, everyone decided to have a barbecue by the sea to celebrate the successful shooting, but there were always a few strange people who were not from the crew mixed in.

With Wen Wan at the center, Shen Moling is on the left, Ye Chenxi is on the right, followed by Lan Yu, Angeli, Murong Zichun and... Lan Mo.

She ran over suddenly later, saying to see Lan Yu, but her eyes never left Shen Moling since the first day.

Such a group of handsome men and beauties sat around eating barbecue, which naturally attracted the attention of other tourists on the beach. Almost a few meters around, there were always people walking around non-stop, and some seemed to have turned back and forth several times and were still turning.

"Wanwan, come eat." Murong Zichun picked up the baked chicken wings and passed them to Wen Wan through Shen Moling, with a very bright smile on his face.

Wen Wan was too embarrassed to refuse, so she had to reach out to take it, but before she could raise her hand, the chicken wings were snatched away by Shen Moling.

He looked at Murong Zichun coldly, and said in a low voice, "Get out, don't call her Wanwan!"

Only he can call this name, where did Murong Zichun come from, dare to provoke him in front of him?

"Shen, don't go too far, give Wanwan the chicken wings!" How could Murong Zichun lose face in front of the beautiful woman, and hurriedly yelled.

Shen Moling's brows were cold, and he flicked his hand holding the grilled chicken wings, and the sharp chisel flew out together with the chicken wings, and penetrated straight into Murong Zichun's hair that was sprayed with hairspray and shaped on the top of his head.

"Ah! Shen Moling, you...you...you're bullying too much, I'm going to sue my brother! Ah! It's so dirty..." Murong Zichun got up, covered his head, smoked and ran away.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and continued to do what they should do.

Wen Wan squinted at Shen Moling, lowered her head to get another chicken wing, Ye Chenxi handed it over in advance.

"Wan'er, you eat first, be careful that it's hot, I didn't put chili, you should eat less spicy food recently." His tone was gentle and considerate, and his eyes were full of doting when he looked at her.

"Thank you." Wen Wan took it naturally and took a bite, "It's delicious! Chen Xi, you can eat it too."

"Well, I'll eat later, don't worry." Ye Chenxi smiled and nodded at her.

The two of you talk to each other very tacitly, and when they look at each other and smile, a sense of CP is born, all kinds of beauty.

Shen Moling frowned slightly, and secretly scolded Wen Wan for not being a woman, for daring to flirt with other men in front of him!

No matter how angry she was, she refused to show weakness in front of her rival, picked up another string of chicken wings and stuffed them into Wen Wan's hands.

"Eat quickly, no chili!"

This tone was clearly forcing people to take poison, and everyone sighed for a while, with embarrassment on their faces.

Angeli and Lan Yu tacitly taunted: President Shen, if we don't know how to flirt with girls, why don't we forcefully flirt with them? It will cause us embarrassment to flare up!

Wen Wan looked at the two chicken wings in her hand, she was eating one in her left hand and occupying the other in her right hand, the image was really not very good, so she returned what Shen Moling gave to him.

"I have it, you can eat it yourself."

Shen Moling stared at her coldly, with a strong tone: "I'll let you eat!"

Wen Wan curled her lips, turned around helplessly and gave the chicken wings to Ye Chenxi: "I can't eat two, please help me eat."

"Okay." Ye Chenxi smiled and took the chicken wings Shen Moling gave Wen Wan, put them in her mouth and bit them.

Shen Moling: "..." His face darkened.