An Ruo sneered and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to eat or ride in your car. If you are wise, stay away from me! If you dare to be disrespectful to me again, be careful I call you indecent!"
"You really don't want to get in the car?" The man crossed his arms and asked softly, raising his eyebrows.
She didn't answer, turned around and left, showing it with her actions.
"An Ruo, you found that job with great difficulty. If you still want to go to work tomorrow..."
MD, why don’t people like him die!!
"It's still too late for you to get on the bus. You should know that I have many ways to force you to get on the bus." Tang Yuchen's voice contained a somewhat confident smile.
Just go up, no big deal!
An Ruo turned around and strode over, angrily sitting in the car. Tang Yuchen closed the door, walked around to the other side and got in the car. He looked at her and said with a faint smile: "A woman like you will never shed tears until she sees the coffin."
An Ruo looked out the window, not wanting to talk to him at all.
The man started the car and asked her: "What do you want to eat, Chinese food or Western food?"
"..."
"Why don't we have Chinese food? Do you want hot pot?"
"..."
"Okay, let's have hot pot. You seem to like it."
An Ruo didn't move, she didn't even want to give him a look. But how did he know that she loved hot pot...
"I've already eaten and I don't want to eat," she said calmly.
"I haven't eaten yet, please eat some with me."
"I'm not free!"
Tang Yuchen said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter if you don't have time. I'll ask your boss to give you two days off so that you can be free."
An Ruo stopped talking. If she messed with such a person, she could only say that she had been unlucky for eight lifetimes.
Tang Yuchen took her to a high-end hot pot restaurant and asked for a private room. He ordered a lot of dishes, almost all of which An Ruo liked to eat.
An Ruo swore that she had never told him what she liked to eat.
The man looked at her and smiled slightly: "See if these are what you like to eat."
"..."
"An Ruo, it's actually very simple to know what you like to eat. You just need to send someone to investigate."
An Ruo sneered: "You always send people to follow me and investigate me. Tang Yuchen, do you have voyeurism?"
He shook his head and smiled gracefully: "I just don't want to know anything about my things. I have to be very familiar with all my things so that I can have everything in my hands."
An Ruo clenched the tea cup, wanting to throw all the tea in his face.
She is not his, she has told him many times!
Tang Yuchen ignored her anger, put some vegetables into the hot pot, and asked her slowly: "Did anything happen to you at work today?"
An Ruo's eyes were slightly dull, and he looked at her with sharp eyes and said calmly: "I'm just curious. It's okay if you don't want to say it. Anyway, I can find out by myself."
Then check it out yourself!
She didn't say anything, and he didn't press her again.
After eating hot pot, Tang Yuchen insisted on sending her back. An Ruo said with a smile: "Tang Yuchen, I have never seen such a shameless man like you. While you are with Yun Feixue, you keep pestering me. Women treat you very badly."
What does it mean? Just a plaything that you can look for when you are happy?"
"Are you jealous of Yun Feixue?"
"Do you think it's possible!" An Ruo gritted her teeth. Could it be that he couldn't understand her sarcasm and was jealous of him? It wouldn't be possible in another hundred years.
