Chapter 365 - 365: Wen Jin, Are You Insinuating Me?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Most importantly, in Paris, authentic beef noodles looked unbelievably delicious.
Yu Anwan’s appetite was piqued.
“Let’s have breakfast, and after that, I’ll take you out for a walk,” Wen Jin spoke slowly.
However, Wen Jin’s eyes were fixed on Yu Anwan, and a subtle smile played on his lips.
He had encountered countless women of all types.
However, this was the first time Wen Jin had seen someone like Yu Anwan whose eyes lit up at the sight of food.
Yu Anwan never pretended.
At least Wen Jin thoroughly enjoyed sharing a mealtime with Yu Anwan.
Your appetite would be good.
Yu Anwan nodded and took her seat without hesitation.
Wen Jin calmly sat across from Yu Anwan.
“It’s quite hot,” Yu Anwan remarked after taking a bite of the beef noodles and feeling the heat.
Wen Jin sighed. “No one’s competing with you. Take it slow.”
Yu Anwan stuck out her tongue, looking mischievously playful.
Yu Anwan ignored Wen Jin and immediately lowered her head to take another bite.
Wen Jin simply observed.
As if he had no interest whatsoever in the food in front of him.
Yu Anwan knew Wen Jin was staring at her.
“Why do you keep staring at me?” Yu Anwan retorted.
The corner of his mouth was still burning because of the chili oil.
Oh.
She had added too much chili oil because she was a bit too tense just now.
“Do you want some?” Yu Anwan couldn’t resist asking again.
“I want to kiss you.” Wen Jin smiled.
“Wen Jin, are you out of your mind?” Yu Anwan exclaimed.
Before she could react, Wen Jin had already stood up, his tall figure gazing down at Yu Anwan.
Then, Wen Jin’s lips lightly brushed against Yu Anwan’s.
It was a fleeting kiss, not deep.
Between their lips and teeth lingered the fragrance of beef noodles, accompanied by the tingling sensation of chili oil.
“The taste isn’t bad.” Wen Jin calmly sat back down.
Now, Wen Jin gently wiped his mouth, picked up his knife and fork, and began to eat breakfast in earnest.
Yu Anwan was left speechless.
This unexpected tenderness and Wen Jin’s surprising behavior had completely caught her off guard.
“Don’t feel like eating? Want me to kiss you?” Wen Jin suddenly teased.
“Nonsense!” Yu Anwan retorted, feeling a bit flustered.
However, in the next moment, Yu Anwan fell silent and lowered her head to resume eating her noodles.
Suddenly, the atmosphere quieted down again.
No words were exchanged between them.
It continued this way until both of them finished their meal.
Yu Anwan had slouched into her chair, unwilling to move. She lazily leaned back, gazing at the Eiffel Tower as Paris’ warm sunlight bathed her.
“You made this?” Yu Anwan suddenly spoke.
Wen Jin nodded, understanding that Yu Anwan was referring to the beef
“At least you know how to coax people.” Yu Anwan snorted.
Wen Jin smiled, his slender fingers delicately condescendingly caressing Yu Anwan’s cheek.
“You’re blocking my view!” Yu Anwan protested.
“Is the view better than me?” Wen Jin merely looked at her.
Yu Anwan was taken aback.
Who could say such shameless things?
“If it were me, I would prefer looking at you rather than the scenery. Because the scenery is not as beautiful as you,” Wen Jin added indifferently.
His words instantly silenced Yu Anwan.
“So, you want to look at me?” Yu Anwan took a moment to find her voice, feeling like her tongue was tied.
“Look at me,” Wen Jin affirmed. Yu Anwan was left speechless.
He might truly be crazy.
Despite that, Yu Anwan remained a bit cautious.
Nevertheless, Wen Jin before her genuinely stirred a flutter in Yu Anwan’s heart.
“Anwan,” Wen Jin’s voice suddenly echoed, almost right next to Yu Anwan’s ear.
Yu Anwan’s heart raced faster.
“Why are you so hard to please?” Wen Jin whispered into Yu Anwan’s ear.
They were so close that they could hear each other’s heartbeats.
Yu Anwan instinctively blocked Wen Jin with her hand.
However, in an instant, Wen Jin’s hand had completely enveloped Yu Anwan.
She had no room to retreat as she felt the dry, warm touch of his palm.
“If it’s challenging to please, you can choose not to please,” Yu Anwan stubbornly retorted.
“I never give up halfway.” Wen Jin smiled. “The more challenging it is, the more I enjoy trying.’
“Is this how you treat Lu Nanxin?” Yu Anwan asked in response.
“You’re much harder to coax than her,” Wen Jin continued to gaze at Yu Anwan.
Oh.
Was she that difficult?
But in the next moment, Yu Anwan glared at Wen Jin.
“Wen Jin, are you insinuating something about me?” Yu Anwan was ready to argue with Wen Jin.
Comparing herself with Lu Nanxin was unnecessary.
Even though Yu Anwan initiated the comparison.
However, in this situation, Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin without any courtesy, not even admitting to it.
Wen Jin responded with a kiss that met Yu Anwan head-on.
This time, it wasn’t a gentle touch but a deep plunge.
A genuine French kiss.
Coincidentally, they were in France, in Paris.
Yu Anwan sat on the recliner, unable to move at all. She could only passively accept the kiss.
Her hand was restrained by this person, and she couldn’t resist.
Gradually, Yu Anwan felt as if her consciousness had been engulfed.
For a long time, long enough for Yu Anwan to believe that time and space had come to a standstill.
Wen Jin finally released Yu Anwan.
Both of them were catching their breaths.
When Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan, his demeanor became serious again.
“Anwan, let’s leave it at this. Let’s not quarrel, okay?”
Yu Anwan’s red lips moved slightly, and she almost agreed.
But in the end, her rationality pulled Yu Anwan back.
“I’ll send you whatever you like,” Wen Jin reassured. “Just like you said, enjoying breakfast in front of a small terrace in Paris.”
Wen Jin would make every detail and idea come true for Yu Anwan.
As Yu Anwan listened to Wen Jin’s words, her heart beat faster and faster.
It was impossible for her to remain completely unaffected.
However, Yu Anwan didn’t want to be at a disadvantage in front of this person. “Let’s see President Wen’s performance.” What did this performance mean?
Both Yu Anwan and Wen Jin knew.
“Alright.” Wen Jin smiled.
Yu Anwan nodded.
“Let’s go,” Wen Jin pulled Yu Anwan up from the recliner.
“What are you doing?” Yu Anwan was stunned.
“A date,” Wen Jin stated concisely.
Yu Anwan was left speechless.
A date?
This feeling was indeed quite strange.
He had thought about it countless times.
However, he had never imagined that it would be realized under such circumstances.
In the end, Yu Anwan sighed.
Then let’s go on a date..
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