President, madam calls you for divorce

And An Yuanyuan's appearance fell into her eyes as if she agreed, especially now that she kept her mouth tightly shut, she didn't admit it, but she didn't deny it either.

Wen Feixing took it for granted, and she even smiled at the side, talking to An about how smart she was, and seeing her clearly.

Originally Wen Feixing saw through this matter, An Yuanyao felt a little ashamed, but when he heard him tell this matter in a mysterious way, An Yuanyao felt even more ashamed.

She doesn't care what the male lead thinks, looking at him is a burst of verbal strife.

It is rare for the two of them to quarrel together, although An Yuanyuan's words are not very pleasant and sometimes make Wen Feixing angry, but in Wen Feixing's view, this can be regarded as the biggest progress in their relationship.

Of course, compared with the original, there has been a lot of progress, and Wen Feixing is also happy about it, so the two of them talked more and more, the more they talked, the more they enjoyed themselves.

Although they are exposing each other's shortcomings, and what they say often has to pierce each other's sore spots, but the two of them still enjoy it.

While the two were still arguing, the waiter had already knocked on the door and walked in, watching the dishes being served one after another, the two were no longer as noisy as before, but a little more quiet.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Wen Feixing was a little disappointed, but he also understood that some things cannot be rushed after all.

At this moment, dish after dish, he picked up An Yuanyuan's favorite food and gave it to him.

Seeing the small bowl in front of him turn from nothing to a hill in just a short moment, An Yuanyuan's eyes widened.

But just as An Yuanyao was about to refuse, her cell phone rang.

Seeing the name on it, her brows couldn't help but twitch. Just as she was about to go out to pick it up, Wen Feixing got up first and held her hand down.

"I said you have something shameful, do you have to go out to answer the phone?"

An Yuanyao punched Wen Feixing's face with his mobile phone, "Look."

It turned out that it was none other than An Yuanyuan's elder brother An Mingyu who called.

Unexpectedly, An Mingyu would call at this time when he was far away from abroad, Wen Feixing couldn't help laughing, "Did your brother just wake up and hear something?"

An Yuanyao reacted for a while before he realized that Wen Feixing probably thought that his brother heard about his daughter's kidnapping and was going to ask the teacher for a crime.

She didn't bother to explain, she just looked at Wen Feixing and said slightly, "Okay, stop talking sarcastic here."

After An Yuanyuan finished speaking, she was still ready to get up and go out, but Wen Feixing still held her down, and then pulled out An Yuanyuan's cell phone, and then dialed to answer.

Wen Feixing's movements were too smooth and fluid, without any omissions, An watched his actions from a distance, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

An Yuanyuan was afraid that his brother would not know who was answering the phone, and would say something wrong, so he shouted at the side, "What are you doing? This is my call."

Although An Yuanyuan wasn't sure if An Mingyu could receive her signal, there was only so much she could do.

As soon as these words came out, she closed her mouth tightly, and then secretly prayed that things could develop in the direction she wanted.

I don't know if God heard An Yuanyuan's prayer, but things are still developing in the direction she expected.

The first thing Gu Mingyu said was, "Why are you here?"

Wen Feixing was prepared for his attitude, so he just said tit for tat, "Then why did you call?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, An Yuanyuan buried his face deeply in the bowl.

God, what kind of conversation did she hear just now? These two people are really rude. She frantically imagined that a chaotic battle between heaven and man would follow.

But she didn't expect her brother on the opposite side to laugh, and Wen Feixing beside him laughed along with him.

Just now they were tit for tat, but now they laughed out loud again, this scene is really weird enough.

The most important thing is that An Yuanyuan's brain is still in a daze at the moment, and he doesn't understand what caused the two people to change so much.

Could it be that the two of them are not quite normal? This realization made An Yuanyuan's heart ache a little.

In desperation, and at the same time, in order to prevent this matter from getting worse, An Yuan looked in front of him, and quickly released his little face from his palm.

At this moment, she smiled awkwardly, and said over there, "What are you two doing? Is there anything you can't talk about properly?"

"Didn't we have a good talk? The atmosphere between the two of us chatting just now was not very harmonious?"

An Yuanyao thought about it when he was pissed off by the words of these two people.

She spread her hands and glanced at Wen Feixing, expressing that she couldn't continue this topic, as for what to do, the two of them could do whatever they wanted.

An Yuanyuan just picked up the chopsticks, after all, there was still a hill piled up in the bowl in front of her, waiting for her to destroy it.

As for the right and wrong outside, let the two of them figure it out by themselves.

Anyway, he knew that his elder brother would not tell the truth.

Sure enough, Wen Feixing talked with An Mingyu for a long time, and the food in front of An Yuanyuan was almost eaten, so Wen Feixing hung up the phone.

"I didn't expect you to have a lot to talk about."

"Just talking casually, are you still used to what you eat?"

An Yuanyao didn't know what these two people had to say, but she knew that Wen Feixing wouldn't talk, so An Yuanyao didn't ask any questions, but just raised the bowl in her hand and looked at Wen Feixing.

"I've already eaten, what do you think?"

Seeing that An Yuanyu was in a good mood, Wen Feixing sat down.

"I knew you would like it."

"Eat quickly, I ordered a lot, and I didn't eat a bite when I went to answer the phone by myself."

An Yuanyuan pursed his lips and spoke slowly.

What I just said to An Mingyu was not very happy, Wen Feixing was not in a good mood, but seeing An Yuanyuan caring about him like this made Wen Feixing feel better all of a sudden.

Looking at the things in front of him, his appetite improved a lot, and he ate a lot in a row, only then did Wen Feixing see that An Yuanyu had already put down his chopsticks.

"Why do you keep looking at me? Do you think I look particularly good today?"

An Yuanyao really couldn't think that Wen Feixing would say such a thing.

Looking in front of him, An Yuanyuan was speechless for a moment.

"Don't look like that, it will make me think I guessed wrong."

"Have you eaten?"

An Yuanyao didn't answer Wen Feixing's question but asked directly.

Although Wen Feixing didn't know why An Yuanyuan asked such a question, he still nodded.

An Yuanyuan stood up and left directly.

Wen Feixing also followed An Yuanyuan's movements and got up to leave.

Wen Feixing stepped forward to hold An Yuanyao all the way out of the gate, "It's so late, I'll take you back."

"Go back quickly by yourself, don't forget to take the medicine on time."

It is naturally impossible for An Yuanyao to go back by himself, Wen Feixing drove An Yuanyao back home quickly all the way, and even bought An Yuanyao a small toy.