Wen Wan has always liked antique things, and this restaurant suits her taste very well.

If she didn't know that she was in the 21st century, she would feel that she had returned to ancient times.

Following the welcoming lady, she went up to the second floor and entered a box called Pinxiang.

After entering, Wen Wan found that the space inside was quite large, and there was a long table near the window.

She walked over and sat down on a chair, looked out of the window, and found that she could see the night view of the imperial capital from here.

Light-colored glass, very dazzling and colorful.

"It's really beautiful." She couldn't help admiring.

"As long as you like it." Ouyang Moyuan smiled, and handed a very elegant menu to Wen Wan, "See what you want to eat?"

However, Wen Wan didn't take the menu, but pushed the menu back to Ouyang Moyuan, "You are the host here, so you are familiar with this place, so you should order."

After thinking about it, Ouyang Moyuan nodded with a chuckle, "That's right. If that's the case, then I'll order."

He opened the menu and ordered all the famous specialties in the imperial capital.

When the dishes came to the table, Wen Wan was a little overwhelmed.

"These snacks are so beautiful and delicate, it makes people reluctant to eat them."

Ouyang Moyuan couldn't help laughing, "If you like it, when I leave, I'll pack some and bring it back for you to appreciate."

Wen Wan also knew that she said something stupid, she smiled at Ouyang Moyuan, picked up a small peach blossom-like pastry with her chopsticks.

Bang!
The door of the room was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and the pastry held in Wen Wan's hand fell to the table in shock.

Before she could recover, someone grabbed her arm.

The familiar cold breath came out, Wen Wan frowned, staring at the pastry that fell on the table, thinking to himself, what a pity, what a delicate pastry.

"Follow me." Li Chen suppressed the anger in his heart, without even looking at Ouyang Moyuan who was opposite him, he grabbed Wen Wan's arm and walked out.

"and many more."

Ouyang Moyuan suddenly took a step forward and stopped in front of Li Chen, "Young Master Li, isn't it a little bad for you?"

"Get out of the way!" Li Chen hummed heavily.

In the deep eyes, there seemed to be a sharp color flashing away, like a knife.

He squinted his eyes and stared at the man opposite, "I'll take my woman away, but Mr. Ouyang disagrees, is it too much?"

"A lot?" Ouyang Moyuan shook the folding fan in his hand, "But I don't think so."

He looked at the arm being pulled by Li Chen, with a calm and gentle expression on his face, "I don't think Mrs. Li really wants to leave with you."

"Really?" Li Chen smiled coldly, and suddenly took a step forward, getting closer to Ouyang Moyuan.

The two men were about the same height and stood together with equal momentum.

One looks like a night god of war bathed in evil spirits, and the other is a smiling tiger with a faint smile on his face.

"You also know that she is my wife?" The cold voice cut towards Ouyang Moyuan like a knife.

Ouyang Moyuan waved his folding fan and smiled brilliantly, "Although she is your wife in name, do you regard her as your wife? No, you don't."

After saying the last sentence, Ouyang Moyuan became icy cold.

The coldness made even Wen Wan feel a little strange.

What's up with him?

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