Wan Yunting followed Ruan Xingwen and Song Moyi's mother and daughter into the restaurant. Looking at a table of delicacies, the aunt brought up the sobered red wine. Ruan Xingwen took out two goblets and smiled softly: "Teacher Wan, is it convenient for me to drink?"
"sure."
Wan Yunting smiled and nodded, then thanked his aunt for the bowl of chicken soup. Ruan Xingwen pulled a chair next to him and sat down next to him. She poured two glasses of red wine from the decanter, handed one to Wan Yunting, and said with a smile:
"I'm really sorry for what happened last time. I caused you unnecessary trouble. I apologize to you for this drink."
"Mr. Ruan, don't worry about small things."
Wan Yunting held the wine glass and clinked it with hers. Ruan Xingwen nodded with a smile, raised her head and drained the wine in one sip.
Seeing this, Wan Yunting could only drink the wine in the glass in one gulp. Ruan Xingwen picked up the decanter and poured it for him. She pointed at a dish and said with a smile: "Try this fish, it's quite delicious."
"good."
Wan Yunting nodded with a smile, took a bite of the braised fish, turned to look at Ruan Xingwen in surprise and said with a smile: "Mr. Ruan, did you make this?"
"Yes, does it taste good?"
Ruan Xingwen stood up, holding a piece of white-cut chicken for him and smiled, and also held a chicken leg for her daughter next to her...
"Thanks."
Wan Yunting held the bowl and ate the white-cut chicken served by Ruan Xingwen. He nodded and said with a smile: "The taste is just right. I didn't expect that Mr. Ruan's cooking skills are so good. I don't know anything about this."
Ruan Xingwen smiled and said: "It's normal for men not to cook. Just find a girlfriend who can cook. If it doesn't work, come to my house more often and I'll cook for you."
"Haha, okay, then I won't be polite."
Wan Yunting said with a hearty smile.
Ruan Xingwen glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, and said with a charming smile: "You are always polite to me, Mr. Ruan."
Wan Yunting smiled and said: "Then I call you Sister Wen, is that okay?"
Ruan Xingwen smiled charmingly and said: "When you call me sister, you don't call me old."
"Then what's my name?"
Wan Yunting was stunned by her. Ruan Xingwen covered her lips and laughed. Suddenly she looked charming and charming. She smiled and said: "I'm kidding you. It's right to call me Sister Wen. Who wants me to compare with you?"
How much older are you? I'll call you Yun Ting from now on, okay?"
"Um."
Wan Yunting smiled and nodded, eating the food and said: "You women's hearts are like needles in the sea. I can't figure out what you are thinking."
Ruan Xingwen continued to pick up food for him and said with a smile: "Why, you and Mr. Fang are having a conflict?"
Wan Yunting was startled, turned to look at her and smiled: "Sister Wen, what do you know?"
Ruan Xingwen smiled softly and said, "I saw your relationship at the cocktail party last time."
Wan Yunting nodded, and when Ruan Xingwen picked up the wine glass, he also picked up the wine glass to clink it, took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "She and I have no conflict, I just feel that your women's thoughts are difficult for us men to capture."
These words made Ruan Xingwen give him a charming roll of her eyes, and she said while drinking red wine: "You mean, I shouldn't treat you to dinner tonight."
Wan Yunting was startled, then smiled bitterly: "Sister Wen, I shut up."
"Pfft..."
Ruan Xingwen smiled charmingly again, looking at Wan Yunting, her eyes became more and more tender, "You are really getting more and more interesting. Tell me, do you think there are many girls who like you, so let you
Hard to make a choice?"
Wan Yunting took a bite of green vegetables, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Sister Wen, you are joking. How can any girl like me?"
Ruan Xingwen squinted at him with her beautiful eyes, "Tsk, what you said is wrong. It's just like that Versailles thing the Internet said. You are so good. Girls who like you are probably lining up on the moon."
"Haha, Sister Wen, you are quite good at joking."
Wan Yunting laughed and found that Ruan Xingwen gave him a different feeling this time.
I used to think that she was a capable woman, resolute and resolute. In addition, her husband fell ill and passed away. I thought that Ruan Xingwen had not come out of her heart yet, so she gave people a sense of indifference and distance.
But Ruan Xingwen tonight gave Wan Yunting a strange feeling, as if she had opened up her heart and was chatting and laughing.
"Mom, I'm full."
At this time, Song Moyi, who was sitting next to her, put down her chopsticks and said.
Wan Yunting looked at her and said with a smile: "Classmate Song, you've finished eating so quickly."
"Yeah, I eat very quickly."
Song Moyi smiled happily.
Ruan Xingwen smiled and said to her aunt: "Take her upstairs to take a bath."
"good."
The aunt stood up with a smile and took Song Moyi upstairs, leaving Ruan Xingwen and Wan Yunting to continue eating. However, her pretty face turned negative. Wan Yunting noticed that she was not in the right mood and asked: "Sister Wen, what's wrong with you?
not comfortable?"
Ruan Xingwen brought him another dish, smiled slightly and said, "I remembered some unhappy things."
Seeing this, Wan Yunting nodded and didn't ask any questions. He also picked up some food for her and said with a smile, "Don't think so much. You can eat too and don't keep picking it up for me."
As a result, Ruan Xingwen suddenly turned her face, looked deeply at Wan Yunting with her beautiful eyes, and said with a gentle smile: "I like it!"
Wan Yunting was startled, and looked at Ruan Xingwen. He immediately read a lot of meanings from the woman's eyes, which made him smile, "Sister Wen, I understand what you are thinking, but I believe it will become more and more difficult in the future."
OK."
"Um."
Ruan Xingwen nodded and said with a smile: "Yun Ting, thank you very much. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have known what to do with Mo Yi's illness, so I'll toast you with this glass of wine again."
Looking at her pretty pink face, Wan Yunting nodded with a smile, picked up the wine glass and touched it with her. Ruan Xingwen drank another gulp, and Wan Yunting had to follow suit...
It could be seen that Ruan Xingwen was thinking about her husband who died of illness, so she was in a bad mood, so Wan Yunting drank with her silently. The two of them drank two bottles of red wine in a short time, and Ruan Xingwen's pretty face turned red, which made her even more angry.
Beautiful and charming.
"Yunting, let Auntie take care of it. Let's sit outside."
Seeing that Wan Yunting had finished eating, Ruan Xingwen was a little drunk and stood up unsteadily. Seeing that she was about to fall, Wan Yunting stood up and immediately stretched out his big hands to hold her Fengyun's soft waist, "Be careful, don't
It fell."
Ruan Xingwen smiled and said, "It's okay, let's go out."
Wan Yunting took back his big hand, nodded and followed her out, sitting on the sofa in the living room. Song Moyi had already finished taking a shower and was watching cartoons.
Ruan Xingwen held her waist and twisted her neck. Seeing this, Wan Yunting asked: "Sister Wen, are you tired?"
Ruan Xingwen sighed and said with a smile: "Sitting in the office every day makes my waist and neck a little sore."
Wan Yunting said: "It's not okay to sit like this. If you have to sit for an hour, get up and move around for ten minutes, so that your waist will not be tired at work."
"That's it, then I'll pay more attention in the future."
Ruan Xingwen smiled charmingly at him and said.
"How about I give you some massage now to relieve the pain in your back so that it doesn't accumulate and become the root cause of the disease."
Wan Yunting said.
"OK."
Ruan Xingwen was filled with joy and anticipation, "How to press it?"
Wan Yunting didn't think much and said: "Go and lie down on the bed, and I will massage your back. It will be more comfortable this way."
"Okay, then go upstairs to my room."
Ruan Xingwen naturally did not refuse. She stood up and said to her aunt who was packing things in the restaurant: "Sister Mei, take a look at Moi."
"OK."
The aunt replied, and Wan Yunting followed Ruan Xingwen to the second floor and entered her master room. She looked at the simple and elegantly decorated room, a large bed, dark blue bedding, and bedside lights. Ruan Xingwen turned around and faced Wan Yun.
Ting smiled and said, "Come in."
Wan Yunting smiled and said, "You don't mind?"
"What's there to mind?"
Ruan Xingwen gave him a charming look, waited for Wan Yunting to come in, and closed the door...