The city is prosperous and this place is full of fireworks.

Scattered customers came in, ordering food in a familiar manner and chatting with the proprietress.

Yan Wangshu and Wen Ran found a table and sat down.

Wen Ran was suspicious: "Mr. Yan, do you come here often?"

"Accident?"

Wen Ran nodded.

Yan Wangshu smiled slightly and gave the reason: "It's clean and hygienic here, the noodles are delicious, and the soup is delicious."

He said this, but Wen Ran didn't think so.

The hotel is also clean and hygienic, and its taste is certified by Michelin.

So that's definitely not the reason.

Wen Ran didn't ask any more questions, and said softly, "Oh", folded his elbows on the table, and sat down: "Mr. Yan, what do you want to say to me?"

Her sitting posture really looks like a student asking for advice seriously.

Yan Wangshu asked: "Do you think I will ignore public and private matters in your affairs?"

Wen Ran didn't know how to answer.

"What I want to tell you is that I don't know how." Yan Wangshu looked at Wen Ran with a deep look in his eyes, "So, you don't have to avoid me."

Is that all?

Wen Ran had figured it out a long time ago, otherwise she wouldn't have followed him into the banquet hall just now.

If you delay your work because you want to avoid him, then you really don't distinguish between public and private matters.

Wen Ran pursed her lips and nodded slowly twice: "I understand."

At this time, the landlady brought a portion of noodles and two portions of soup in earthenware pots.

Wen Ran looked at it and opened the topic: "Mr. Yan, didn't you order noodles?"

"We had dinner." Yan Wangshu had a planned time for three meals a day.

Wen Ran said "Oh": "Then I'll start."

The clam and pork liver noodles are dry noodles with a few chopped green onions sprinkled on top, which looks very appetizing.

Wen Ran picked up the chopsticks and planned to mix the noodles evenly.

Yan Wangshu stretched out his hand: "I'll come."

He mixed the noodles naturally and skillfully, and said casually: "Try the soup first, chicken soup with ginseng, hericium, and mushrooms to nourish your stomach."

Wen Ran panicked when Yan Wangshu acted like this.

She didn't know how to react, so she simply lowered her head and drank the soup obediently. Then she found that the soup was the same as the soup she drank at Yan Wangshu's house that day.

Yan Wangshu glanced at Wen Ran and raised the corners of his mouth: "Why do you blush so easily?"

Is it red again???

Wen Ran gently put the back of her hand against her cheek and explained seriously: "I just have a bad heart."

Yan Wangshu smiled and stopped teasing her.

Yan Wangshu mixed the noodles well and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Try it and see."

The noodles are round and chewy, and each noodle is covered with fresh and thick sauce.

It tasted really good. Wen Ran ate more than half of it before stopping his chopsticks and saying, "I can't eat any more."

Yan Wangshu suggested: "Order a smaller portion next time."

Wen Ran looked at the remaining noodles in the bowl and nodded in agreement: "Yeah."

Yan Wangshu got up and went to pay the bill.

Wen Ran wiped her mouth and saw an old couple at the table next to them. They only ordered a bowl of noodles and shared it between two people. They had finished eating and paid the bill, and were now walking out of the noodle shop holding hands.

A very heartwarming picture.

Wen Ran withdrew his gaze and looked at Yan Wangshu, who was standing in front of Ming Kitchen, scanning the QR code to pay the bill, and suddenly felt that he also had the breath of life in him.

The landlady poked her head out of the bright kitchen with a big smile, said something unknown to Yan Wangshu, and glanced sideways at Wen Ran.

Then, Yan Wangshu also turned to look at her, with a bright smile in his eyes.

Wen Ran: "..."

The two of them walked out of the small noodle shop.

The summer night wind blows slowly, bringing with it a hint of coolness.

You can't park here, so you need to walk a little further.

As we walked, it got a little hot again.

Wen Ran lowered his head and saw the shadows of himself and Yan Wangshu being lengthened, shortened, and then lengthened by the street lights...

Their shadows are very close together.

In fact, there is some distance between them.

Yan Wangshu suddenly said: "Are you nervous?"

"Ah?" Wen Ran tilted his head, his eyes a little unclear, but he said firmly, "Don't be nervous."

He said teasingly: "I mean, the 'Carlyle' dinner."

"..." Wen Ran pursed her lower lip and said stubbornly, "Don't be nervous."

Then she changed the subject: "What did you say to the boss lady just now?"

Before Yan Wangshu could make nonsense, Wen Ran emphasized: "Both of you are looking at me, it must be related to me."

Yan Wangshu nodded slightly: "She asked me what you think of her noodles."

Thinking about it, this is quite reasonable. Wen Ran said lightly: "Oh."

"I'll answer her, just say it's normal."

!!!

Wen Ran was speechless and raised her voice: "When did I say it was normal? You said this, how can I eat it next time?"

Yan Wangshu just smiled.

Raise your chin slightly and smile.

Wen Ran suddenly questioned, did the boss lady really ask this?

When we got back to the car, only the driver was there.

Wen Ran tilted her head and looked away from him, looking out the car window.

Yan Wangshu told the driver to go to "Lanyu Feng".

This is to send yourself home.

Wen Ran realized that tonight was over.

When she met him by chance in the hotel, her first feeling was: awkward and embarrassing.

But now when I think back on this night together, I find it comfortable.

This comfort is largely due to the small noodle shop.

The vehicle quickly arrived at ‘Lanyu Feng’.

Yan Wangshu didn't say much, just waved goodbye to Wen Ran when she got off the car.

Wen Ran entered the community and thought about it. She was still timid in her heart, afraid that Yan Wangshu would ask her if she had any plans for the weekend.

As a result, worries are unfounded.

During the two days over the weekend, Wen Ran kept an eye on her mailbox and did not receive a reply from Gu Chen.

She comforted herself that he must be busy and would wait.

After the administrative department confirmed with Wen Ran the time to purchase the train ticket to Su City, Wen Ran finally admitted that Gu Chen would not contact him.

The happy thing apart from the discomfort is that Wen Ran will not be alone at this dinner, and Li Wan will also go.

Li Wan went with high-end designer Jessica this time. Jessica has always taken good care of Li Wan.

Every time Li Wan mentioned her, she looked up to her and was grateful.

During lunch, Ivy said bitterly: "You are all gone, I am the left-behind child."

Li Wan: "Bring you specialties."

Ivy smiled successfully: "That's pretty much it."

Li Wan turned around and saw Wen Ran's worried look, and asked with concern: "Gu Chen hasn't contacted you yet?"
To be continued...