Wen Yan had no idea that there were eyes staring at her, and there were compliments around her. Her ears were almost calloused when she heard it. In the second half, it was a wedding show. She was full of energy and was waiting for her work to appear. Although she did not participate in the finished product, she was the "mother".

As time passed by minute by minute, the exhibition was coming to an end, and she began to wonder. It is unlikely that her work would be finale? After all, she is not from Mu Tingchen's company. If it is not the finale, then Mu Tingchen played tricks on her?

Suddenly, the music changed from full of rhythm to melodiousness. The tall white model slowly walked onto the runway in a wedding dress. Wen Yan held her breath. That was her work...it was really used to end...!

The wedding dress is a long style, up to the ankle. There is no dragging skirt, and the skirt is not exaggerated. She has always been conservative in dressing and cannot be too exposed to the wedding dress. Therefore, the Chinese-style cheongsam element is adopted on her chest. In order to balance the beauty of the white veil in women's hearts, she matched it with white veil gloves and veils. She did not use too many cumbersome jewelry inlays. Most of them use exquisite embroidery, and only precious gems are added to the necessary places for embroidery.

She once thought that she was too subtle when drawing the design draft, but she didn't expect to hit Mu Tingchen's point.

At the end of the exhibition, someone walked out of the venue one after another. When Wen Yan stood up, she saw Jiang Yanyan talking and laughing with Mu Tingchen. She gave up the idea of ​​asking him to leave together and left the exhibition hall alone.

While standing at the intersection waiting for the car, Mu Tingchen's car suddenly stopped in front of her. She confirmed that Jiang Yanyan was not in the car, so she opened the car door and went in.

Wen Yan didn't ask why Jiang Yanyan didn't go with him. In public places, he paid more attention to his image than anyone else. Naturally, he wanted to go with her, the "original wife". As for what he wanted to do after she was out of everyone's sight, no one could see or care about what he wanted to do.

On the way, Chen Nuo asked, "Young Master, where are you going?"

Mu Tingchen did not answer immediately, as if he was considering it.

Wen Yan's stomach ached a little. It was already past eight o'clock and before she could eat, her stomach began to protest.

After a while, Mu Tingchen said: "Go to Baishuiwan Restaurant."

Chen Nuo responded and speeded up the car slightly. Baishuiwan Restaurant is a gathering place for the rich to eat. It only makes Chinese food and tastes worthy of the expensive price.

Mu Tingchen liked to be quiet when he was having a meal. When he arrived at Baishuiwan Restaurant, he went straight into the best private room. When ordering, he handed the menu to Wen Yan. His tone was gentle and there was a smile in his eyes. Even Wen Yan couldn't see anything unusual: "Yanyan, come on."

The young waitress was full of envy and recommended the new dish attentively: "Mrs. Mu, the first page is the new dish in our store. Do you want to try it?"

Wen Yan was not used to his sudden tenderness. It was because he was pretending that she became even more awkward. She had no desire to order food at all. She ordered a few casually: "Okay."

When the waiter went out, Mu Tingchen regained his usual indifference, as if he wasn't the one who just told her to speak.

Not long after, the dishes were brought up one after another. Chen Nuo, who was guarding the box, suddenly pushed the door open and asked: "Young Master, Mr. Chen from 'Hongrong' wants to see you."

Mu Tingchen said lightly, and soon, Chen Zhong took Chen Mengyao into the box, with Chen Zhong holding a wine glass in his hand: "Mr. Mu, I didn't expect to meet here, it's an honor."

When Chen Mengyao saw Wen Yan, she stuck out her tongue at her, but she had to stand beside Chen Zhong as her good daughter.

Wen Yan curled the corners of his mouth and stuck out his tongue. This scene was in sight by Mu Tingchen, and his eyes were not removed from her face for a long time...

Chen Mengyao suddenly gave Wen Yan a wink. Wen Yan reacted and picked up the wine and poured a small cup of Mu Tingchen.

Mu Tingchen raised his glass to Chen Zhong, drank a light sip, and nodded slightly, saying hello.

Chen Zhong didn't stay for a long time: "Then I won't disturb Mr. Mu's meal."

Mu Tingchen pursed his thin lips, as if he was smiling. Only Wen Yan knew that he didn't smile at all.

Wen Yan never stopped text messages on his cell phone since Chen Mengyao went out. When the two were chatting enthusiastically, Mu Tingchen suddenly said, "Eat well."

Wen Yan quickly returned a voice-proof expression to Chen Mengyao, then put away his phone, picked up the chopsticks and ate obediently, and did the movement in one go without any delay. He was scolded by him when he was a child.

Seeing her reaction, he was a little confused for a moment... The memories with her in the past years seemed to be more than hatred...

Seeing Mu Tingchen's gaze, Wen Yan became a little restrained: "What's wrong..."

Mu Tingchen withdrew his gaze and poured her a glass of wine.

She was a little surprised. He never drank with her...

After hesitating for two seconds, she still had a cup with him.

While she was drinking, Mu Tingchen suddenly asked, "Do you know what day it is?"

With the lessons of not remembering his birthday before, Wen Yan thought desperately in his mind and soon had the answer: "Wedding Anniversary?"

When she said the answer, she was a little suspicious. How could Mu Tingchen discuss this with her? She never thought about what the loving couple would talk about. She seriously suspected that it was because he was eating outside that he was calm and kind to her.

Mu Tingchen seemed very satisfied with her answer and poured her wine again.

Wen Yan knew that he had a bad alcohol tolerance and did not dare to drink too much, for fear that he would lose his interest in drinking, but he did not dare not not drink it. After weighing the pros and cons, she drank it all again.

After eating the meal, her vision was blurred and her consciousness was not very clear. Her cheeks were like ripe fruits, and she was fluttering to pick them.

Of course, Mu Tingchen had no alcohol tolerance that he had practiced for a long time, so he called the waiter to pay.

The waiter said politely: "I know you are here today, our boss said we are exempt from the bill."

He smiled slightly and said, "Tell Shaoqing, I'll invite you next time." This Baishui Bay restaurant was played by Jing Shaoqing. He has been used to the taste here over the years and is also a regular visitor here.

Seeing Wen Yan stand up and shaking, he stepped forward and pulled her into his arms: "Let's go."

Drinking to make the cowardly brave. Wen Yan seemed to have forgotten who the man in front of him was. He raised his hand and patted his face: "Help me well! If you fall, you will be sorry for it!"

A complex and difficult-to-distinguish look appeared on Mu Tingchen's grim face. Is this her true nature...?

He swallowed his anger and helped her into the car. In the middle of winter, she insisted on opening the car window to get some air. He tried several times but failed to close the car window.

Wen Yan told him righteously: "Do you know I'm sick?! I endure it every time... I don't want to endure it anymore!"

After so many years, he really didn't know that she was motion sickness...

Seeing that he was being blown so badly, Chen Nuo whispered: "Young Master...why would you better close it?"

Mu Tingchen rubbed his temples that were a little painful because of the wind: "Drive your car!"
Chapter completed!