Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

The smile on Yu Wei's face froze. She pushed Yan Wenzhou's hand away, but Yan Wenzhou hugged her tighter.

Meng Hechuan met Yan Wenzhou's gaze and smiled, "Weiwei has always had a good eye, except in some aspects."

Sensing the smell of gunpowder between the two men, Qin Shi'an smiled and smoothed things over, "Mr. Yan, long time no see. Weiwei didn't mention you coming over on the phone. I wonder what kind of food Mr. Yan likes to eat?"

Yan Wenzhou looked at Yu Wei, "Although her taste is not very good, I can accommodate her, who makes her my wife."

"You can try the banquet today. Although the food here is not that high-end, the taste is very authentic." Qin Shi'an said, leading the two of them inside.

Yu Wei didn't want to continue the stalemate at the door, so she had to let Yan Wenzhou take her in.

After walking a few steps, Qin Shian looked back at Meng Hechuan who was still standing at the door, "Hechuan?"

Meng Hechuan looked at Yan Wenzhou's hand on Yu Wei's waist and was silent for a while, "You guys go in first, I'll get some fresh air outside."

Qin Shian was a little confused, didn't he want to see Weiwei?

Arrived at the box.

Qin Shian ordered the waiter to serve the food and said with a smile: "Brother Hechuan has already ordered the meals for you, and they are all your favorites."

Yu Wei just smiled politely and said, "Thanks to Brother Shi'an for your help earlier, I should treat you to this meal today. How can I make you accommodate to my taste?"

"I won't give in. I actually like to eat here, but the business here is booming now. In order to limit the number of customers, it is only open to members. Even members need to make a reservation at least one week in advance. I can only eat today because of you. "

Yan Wenzhou sneered and said casually: "I'll buy this place for you. You can come and eat whenever you want."

This man is really wealthy for Wen Siya.

Yu Wei grimaced, "Just because I liked it before doesn't mean I still like it now. People's tastes will change."

Meng Hechuan opened the door and heard what Yu Wei said.

He pulled out the chair, sat across from Yu Wei, and said seriously: "If you don't like it, we can find another one."

Yu Wei laughed, "It's just a meal, it doesn't matter where you eat it, as long as it can fill your stomach."

Meng Hechuan said nothing more, but his mind flashed back to a snowy night many years ago, when a seventeen-year-old girl waited for three hours downstairs in his dormitory, with the tip of her nose red from the cold.

Seeing him, she was obviously very aggrieved, but she still tried to squeeze out a smile, but tears flowed down her face.

He carefully wiped her tears and kept saying sorry.

She shook her head, buried her head in his arms, and said angrily: "Grandpa said that Dingju Restaurant has hired a new Cantonese chef, and the eight-treasure winter melon cup he makes is particularly authentic. As long as you come with me to eat it." , I will forgive you."

She is no longer a little girl who can be coaxed with just one meal.

The food was served one after another. Fortunately, Qin Shian kept talking and the atmosphere in the box was not too cold.

Because Yan Wenzhou was there, Yu Wei just wanted to finish eating and leave as soon as possible.

Yan Wenzhou refused to let her go easily. He put one hand around her waist and looked at her tenderly, "Honey, my hands are inconvenient, feed me."

Yu Wei frowned and looked at him, "Don't you still have one hand?"

"You mean this one?" Yan Wenzhou's hand squeezed her waist vaguely.

Yu Wei's cheeks were slightly red and she glared at him angrily.

Yan Wenzhou looked at her little face that was flushed with anger and laughed, "Honey, do you know how cute you are now? If no one else was here, I would really like to kiss..."

Yu Wei picked up a mouthful of food and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yan Wenzhou tasted it carefully, "It's delicious."

Qin Shi'an was a little puzzled. Wasn't it said in the circle that Yan Wenzhou was not good to Weiwei?

Otherwise, Yan Wenzhou wouldn't have sent Yu Mo to jail a while ago, so why do the two of them seem so affectionate now?

Yan Wenzhou came closer to her and said, "My wife..."

Yu Wei couldn't stand him talking about his wife, especially in a tone he had never used before, so she hurriedly gave him another bite of food, leaving him unable to say a word.

While Yan Wenzhou was eating, he moved his injured arm, picked up the chopsticks, and wanted to pick something for her.

Yu Wei stopped him, "Yan Wenzhou, you can't use any force on your arm. What if it collapses again?"

Yan Wenzhou looked at Meng Hechuan and said nonchalantly: "If it breaks, it will break. Anyway, you will guard me, help me disinfect, apply medicine, and bandage again."

"Who cares about you!" Yu Wei stood up and left the box.

She couldn't understand why Yan Wenzhou was so hostile to Meng Hechuan.

Meng Hechuan had always regarded her as his sister.

From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want them to have any intersection.

Yu Wei walked to the window seat and looked at the busy traffic outside. This place was familiar yet unfamiliar to her. She had never been here once since Meng Hechuan left the country.

The moment she gave up on him, all memories related to him had been deliberately forgotten by her.

"Are you happy being with him?"

Yu Wei came back to her senses and looked at the man beside her with a cold attitude, "As you can see, I live a very happy life."

Yu Wei wanted to leave, but Meng Hechuan grabbed her wrist, "Lie! If he values ​​you enough, how dare the Yan family do that to you?"

Yu Wei looked at him, "You only plan to stay for seven days when you return to China this time, and you want to help me deal with the marriage that has not been successful for three years? Meng Hechuan, who are you to me? Why do you care about me?"

Yu Wei's eyes turned red, "I'm just a person you don't even need to say hello to when I leave. Why do you waste your unnecessary sympathy on me today?"

Seeing the undisguised hatred in her eyes, Meng Hechuan couldn't help but squeeze her wrist tightly, "Weiwei, I don't sympathize with you..."

"I don't need your sympathy either." Yu Wei pushed back the tears in her eyes, looking at the bruises at the corners of his mouth, her watery eyes darkened a little, "Whether I live well or not is my own business, you don't You need to feel guilty about it.”

Yu Wei took a deep breath and said, "Also, please don't do anything to my husband again. After all, you can leave easily after a week, and I will stay and live with him."

Yu Wei wanted to move his hand away, but Meng Hechuan refused to let go.

"sorry."

The movement of Yu Wei's hand paused, and the tears she had been holding back finally fell down.

"The food is almost cold, what are you doing here?"

Yan Wenzhou stood not far away, looking at the two people with cold eyes.

Yu Wei withdrew her hand and looked at Yan Wenzhou. The light was behind him. She couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but she also knew that he should be very angry now.

Yu Wei hurriedly walked over and grabbed his hand, "I'm not feeling well, let's go first."

Yan Wenzhou lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Didn't you say that I can't use this arm, so why are you still pulling my hand so hard?"

Yu Wei subconsciously let go.

Yan Wenzhou looked at her eyes that had obviously been crying, leaned over and helped her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes little by little, "Why are you crying?"