Chapter 139 Don't want to know what my conditions are?
"Mr. Lei, wouldn't you be too kind to my wife?" Leng Yan said calmly, with still no ripples on his calm handsome face.
Jiang Ruoxi walked up to Leng Yan, "Let's talk alone." She said to him in a low voice.
Leng Yan didn't nod or shake his head. He was waiting. He was waiting for what Jiang Ruoxi would do next.
Jiang Ruoxi picked up the handbag placed on the chair, took Leng Yan's hand with her other hand, and the two walked out together.
"Ruoxi!" "Yan!" Lei Yuting and Ye Zilin said at the same time, but Leng Yan and Jiang Ruoxi still walked out of the restaurant without looking back.
Ye Zilin turned to look at Lei Yuting, "Mr. Lei, it seems that you are the only one enjoying today's lunch."
Her ridicule also made herself ridiculous, so how could she not be alone?
Lei Yuting sat down again and looked at Jiang Ruoxi's motionless lunch. He sighed heavily in his heart.
Doesn't Ruoxi even have a chance to have lunch with him now?
"Mr. Lei, are you disappointed?" Ye Zilin also sat down opposite him.
"I don't understand what Assistant Ye means?" Lei Yuting picked up the knife and fork again and ate the cold foie gras in front of him. No matter how delicious the dish was, it became tasteless at this moment.
"Mr. Lei should still have our CEO's wife in his heart?" Ye Zilin probed. In fact, with just one look and a woman's sixth intuition, she already knew the answer.
Lei Yuting raised his head and looked at Ye Zilin, "Assistant Ye probably hasn't had lunch yet! If you don't mind, let's eat together!"
He avoided Ye Zilin's question and just glanced at her lightly.
"Of course I don't mind." Ye Zilin reached out to call the waiter, removed Jiang Ruoxi's lunch, and ordered another steak.
Lei Yuting took a few mouthfuls of food and put down the knife and fork in his hand, "Assistant Ye, I know what your thoughts are. I just want to say, don't hurt Ruoxi."
Ye Zilin raised the corners of her lips slightly, and her pale pink lip gloss glowed with a charming bright color, "Mr. Lei, before you talk about others, you have to think about yourself first. How could I hurt her? I'm afraid that you will be the one who hurts her!"
"You..." Lei Yuting finished after listening to Ye Zilin's words. Ye Zilin was right, it was indeed him who hurt Ruoxi.
"You have nothing to say?" Ye Zilin suppressed the turbulence in her heart, but on the surface she was extremely calm.
Leng Yan left the restaurant with Jiang Ruoxi without saying a word. Even if Jiang Ruoxi pulled him away, if he didn't want to, how could Jiang Ruoxi pull him away?
Lei Yuting took a sip of water, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, "I'm going to leave now. You eat slowly, I'll treat you to this meal."
Ye Zilin didn't even raise her head as she ate the steak in front of her, but her heart was already restless.
Jiang Ruoxi pulled Leng Yan out of the restaurant, and the two of them stood on the roadside like this, "Leng Yan, what do you want? You clearly promised me not to target Yu Ting's company again. Do you want to regret it now?"
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"Jiang Ruoxi, are you so impatient? Is Lei Yuting really that important to you?" Leng Yan raised his beautiful thick eyebrows and looked at the very uneasy little woman in front of him.
"He and I are in the past. I just don't want some things that should be in the past to never be erased because of me." Jiang Ruoxi wanted to forget, but she couldn't just watch Lei Yuting die because of her.
Put his company in trouble.
"Did you really get over with him?" Leng Yan felt extremely uncomfortable whenever he thought of Jiang Ruoxi and Lei Yuting appearing opposite each other in a French restaurant and having a romantic lunch.
Jiang Ruoxi nodded, "Yes, it's in the past, everything is in the past." She didn't dare to say that a year had passed since her affair with Lei Yuting, but she had gradually forgotten about him, and she had no longer heard anything from him.
After recovering from the pain of leaving, she could no longer bear the pain again and again.
"Since you and him are in the past, then things won't be difficult to handle." Leng Yan was planning in his heart. Whether it was coercion or sincerity, he made up his mind.
"What do you want me to do?" In the past few months of getting along with each other, Jiang Ruoxi has understood that he has conditions.
"Invite me to lunch first, and I'll tell you slowly." Leng Yan wanted to make up for it. He was the only one who could have a romantic lunch with Jiang Ruoxi, not Lei Yuting.
Jiang Ruoxi nodded, "Okay."
Leng Yan drove Jiang Ruoxi to a restaurant. It was a simple and elegant restaurant. Although it was not big, it looked very warm overall.
The two of them sat face to face, Leng Yan looked at the menu, "Ruoxi, what do you like to eat?"
"Whatever." Jiang Ruoxi was a little absent-minded. She couldn't think of eating now.
"Then I'll order it for you." Leng Yan ordered the restaurant's signature dish, and he deliberately ordered the most expensive one.
But now Jiang Ruoxi doesn't care at all.
After lunch, Leng Yan never opened his mouth, but Jiang Ruoxi only took a few bites, looked at him closely, and opened and closed her mouth several times. After hesitating for several minutes, she couldn't help but speak.
ask him.
"Leng Yan, what do you want? Just say something, okay?"
The more anxious she became, the more silent Leng Yan became and the less she spoke.
"When you eat, eat well." Leng Yan looked at the almost untouched meal in front of her, "If you don't eat, we won't have anything to talk about next."
Jiang Ruoxi glanced at him angrily, picked up the knife and fork again, and ate the meal in front of her, and she still ate nothing.
Leng Yan leaned back on the chair with satisfaction and looked at her, "I hope your appetite will be as good as today every time you eat with me."
Good appetite? Jiang Ruoxi frowned, luckily he could say it, her appetite was not good at all, he forced her to do so.
"Then it's time for you to talk to me? What do you want so that you don't target Yu Ting." Jiang Ruoxi sat upright and looked at him.
"Your patience is really short." Leng Yan held a cigarette between his long fingers and smoked leisurely.
Jiang Ruoxi saw that he still looked careless, "If you don't want to say it, forget it. When you think about it, you can tell me."
Why did she feel like she had fallen into his trap? She was obviously the one who asked to talk first, and she was the one who pulled him out of the restaurant, but now? She was still in his hands.
She had just taken two steps when her slender wrist was held by a big hand, "Jiang Ruoxi!"
"What do you want to do?" Jiang Ruoxi's sudden loudness and struggle attracted the attention of other customers.
"Don't you want to know what my conditions are?" Leng Yan pulled her to sit down again on the double leather chair, and brought his sexy thin lips close to her ear.