Trying Love After Marriage: Emperor Shao spoils his wife and becomes addicted

The waiter was obviously very nervous. Although he could not stand unsteadily, his small face was pale with fear.

"Can you answer my question?" Wen Wan slightly raised her volume.

The waiter's heart tightened, and his whole body trembled, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I, I was not careful."

accidentally what?
Wen Wan frowned, and looked in the direction the waiter was looking at, only to find that the mess on the ground not far away was the appetizer soup she ordered.

"Did you spill the soup?" Wen Wan asked.

Although it is an interrogative sentence, it actually carries an affirmative flavor.

No longer paying attention to the waiter, she turned her head to look at Ouyang Moyuan, and said with a complicated expression, "You saved me again."

"It's just a small matter." Ouyang Moyuan didn't care much.

"The soup is so hot, it must be scalded."

Wen Wan grabbed his arm subconsciously, "Go, let's go to the hospital."

"No need." Ouyang Moyuan was obviously reluctant.

It's so easy to have a meal together, how can you just give up halfway like this?

"We must go." Wen Wan put on a straight face, with an unquestionable appearance.

Immediately, without waiting for Ouyang Moyuan's objection, she directly grabbed his arm and walked out.

Because of this incident, the manager directly waived the order for them.

Wen Wan didn't care about these at all, she dragged Ouyang Moyuan out of the restaurant as quickly as possible, got into a taxi, and went straight to the nearest hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, Ouyang Moyuan was immediately sent to the consultation room.

Wen Wan waited outside alone, sitting on a bench, clutching Ouyang Moyuan's cell phone.

It was given to her when he went in before, and he said that if someone called him, he would ask her to answer it for him.

Looking at the mobile phone, Wen Wan felt extremely complicated emotions in her heart.

In fact, a lot of useful things can be found in a mobile phone. Now Ouyang Moyuan's mobile phone is in her palm. If she can take this opportunity to open it and have a look, maybe she can get what she wants.

However, her rationality told her that she could do this, but subconsciously she felt that it was not appropriate to do so.

Since meeting Ouyang Moyuan, he has been very kind to her. If she does something like this today, she really doesn't know how to be friends with him in the future.

Dingling...the phone rang suddenly.

Wen Wan was taken aback, and almost threw the phone out directly.

Before she could recover, a slightly displeased voice suddenly came over.

"Why is my brother's mobile phone here? Are you a thief?"

The condescending tone, the deep dissatisfaction, no matter how harsh it sounds.

Wen Wan frowned, looked towards the source of the sound, and saw two women walking towards her.

It was the girl who spoke first.

A black tight skirt perfectly set off her figure, and her face was also painted with heavy makeup.

Good-looking is good-looking, but a little too mature.

Looking at her age, she should be about the same as Cheng Jiaojiao, but because of her dress, she looks older and more mature than Cheng Jiaojiao.

It's as if the little girl deliberately dressed up maturely, making people feel that she has grown up.

But in fact, this seems to be more uncomfortable.

"Hey, I asked you something, didn't you hear me?" The woman walked up to Wen Wan proudly, and asked angrily.

When the woman came closer, Wen Wan asked calmly, "I don't seem to know you."