Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Wen Rong followed Xiaozhuang into the restaurant. The restaurant was in a typical Southeast Asian tropical rainforest style. As soon as you entered, you would see an open, semi-open-air water restaurant with a large green area and views from the windows.

After Wen Rong sat down, Xiao Zhuang handed her the menu. But when he touched her hand, he whispered in surprise: "Sister Wen Wen, why are your hands so cold? Is it... your period?"

Xiao Zhuang asked the waiter for a glass of warm water and placed it in front of Wen Rong. Wen Rong shook his head and explained in a casual manner: "It's okay, maybe I'm a little uncomfortable with the local climate. I'll be fine after a rest. Don't worry."

Xiaozhuang saw that although Wen Rong's face was pale, her skin was still so smooth that you could pinch water out of it. Yes, Wen Rong looked delicate and noble, unlike himself who was playful and lively.

About ten minutes later, the kitchen started serving the dishes one after another.

All those gathered together today were young people. There were no barriers between them and no distinction between high and low positions. Naturally, there were not so many rules to follow. One of the older men stood up and said a few auspicious words - wishing our trip to Country T a complete success. Everyone raised their glasses and drank the wine.

Such a lively atmosphere naturally attracted many tourists to watch.

Including the group of people who just walked in...

"...Wenwen?"

Wen Rong didn't know how to drink, so naturally no one urged her to drink. She was holding a glass of orange soda, but before she put it down, she heard a familiar voice, and she subconsciously felt a physical disgust.

A hint of deep meaning flashed across Chu Yan's eyes, but it quickly turned into a hint of surprise and excitement! She looked at Wen Rong with pure surprise, and her tone was as familiar as that of a good friend.

She turned around and saw Chu Yan coming in from outside the restaurant.

When everyone heard someone calling Wen Rong's name, they all looked towards the source of the voice.

I only saw a group of people coming in through the door, and the man and woman leading them instantly made people stare in amazement and admiration!

The man was wearing a striped shirt with the collar open at the top, revealing his tight chest, overalls, and a pair of aviator sunglasses on his face.

However, no matter how casual his outfit is, it cannot conceal Li Zhengting's natural dignity and domineering temperament, as if he was born to be the eye of the storm that attracts everyone's attention.

Wen Rong couldn't help but be stunned by this outfit, and the fingertips holding the orange soda trembled slightly.

She remembered... when she and Ranran were kidnapped, the figure in her memory was dressed in the same way. He appeared in front of her like a god and took her away.

Wen Rong turned his head and stopped reading.

Instead, everyone at the table was attracted by the two of them.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is particularly pleasing to the eye, especially the man, who has such a perfect figure that he can walk on the catwalk and be a living signboard. On the contrary, the woman looks average, especially since she is sitting in a wheelchair.

They all sighed in agreement that this man's figure and appearance are good material for the entertainment industry! It's just that his temperament is a little too cold.

Chu Yan continued to talk while trying to control the wheelchair to move over there: "Wen Wen, is it really you? I just thought I was seeing things! We can meet each other abroad, it's really a coincidence!"

But Chu Yan pushed the wheelchair, but it didn't move at all. She looked down and saw Li Zhengting's palms clasped on the armrests. Veins were bulging and his knuckles were slightly white from exerting too much force.

Chu Yan suppressed the strangeness in her heart and tried her best to sound friendly and cute.

"Zheng Ting, can we go share a table with Wen Wen and the others? I'm tired of you always coming to have breakfast, lunch, and dinner with me. It's not easy to run into Wen Wen here. You can't keep controlling me anymore!"

She pretended to be angry and glared at the man with a hint of anger.

Behind the two of them were a dozen bodyguards in camouflage uniforms. Wen Rong and his companions were all born and raised in North City. Apart from seeing such scenes on TV, they had never had a concrete sense of what such a cool style looked like. Having lived in a comfortable legal society for too long, they did not sense any sense of danger at all.

Besides, anyone in North City who had any connection with the royal family knew about the Li family, and naturally, they all knew Li Zhengting.