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Chapter Coquetry King 3

    Ann doesn’t care about him, Su Ci should, maybe, probably, care about him?


    Yan Li held a glimmer of hope.


    Turning around and putting down his handbag on the sofa, Su Ci asked, “Have you eaten yet?”


    This should be to ask Wen Jin’an.N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    Yan Li also looked at Wen Jin’an.


    Wen Jin’an replied, “No.”


    Su porcin sighed, lost the sentence “waiting” and entered the kitchen.


    Hearing the sounding from inside, she should be cooking.


    Yan gravel smile, walked to Wen Jin’an side, “Ann, your conscience won’t hurt? Also, you won’t feel lost…”


    Shame didn’t say everything.


    He was killed by Wen Jin’an’s eyes.


    Shut up.


    On second thought, Yan Li became serious again.


    Sure Su porcin can’t hear, he lowered his voice, “but you didn’t say wind and cloud east have cooperation? Then Su porcin and Fan Jingjuan will still have contact. This is your move.”


    Pointing to his finger, “once, twice… Su porcin will be angry.”


    Wen Jin’an looked at the Band-Aid on his finger and remained silent.


    Yan Li said, “So, you still have to find another way. If you don’t tell Su Ci, it’s not a big deal. Let her know what Fan Jingjuan’s asshole really looks like, what he does with, and that kind of person.”


    “It’s up to me.” Wen Jin’an said, looking at Yan Li.


    Yan Li scratched the back of his head and smiled, “Ann, what do you mean by looking at me like this?”


    Wen Jin’an raised his eyebrows and spoke slowly: “Are you still not leaving?”


    “What, what?” After a pause, Yan Li fried his hair: “why should I leave? Didn’t Su porcin cook for us? I haven’t eaten yet! Master Wen!”


    “Not us.” Wen Jin’an corrected with an expressionless face: “Yes, I am.”


    “What?”


    In the kitchen.


    Su porcin was putting noodles into the pot when he heard the sound of the outside door.


    “Yi”, she heard the sound out.


    Wen Jin’an stood at the porch.


    “You? Where is Yan Li?”


    “Gone.”


    “How did you go? Didn’t he eat either?”


    “He has money.” Wen Jin’an said, walked to Su Ci, stretched out his hand and hugged her, “What did you do?”


    Su porcin patted the “big dog” and “noodles are okay?”


    “Uh-huh.”


    “Not picky about food, very good.”


    “…”


    “If you don’t lie in the future, it would be even better.”


    After listening to her, Wen Jin’an let go of her and her face was fixed with heavy eyes.


    Su porcin was a little ufortable when he looked at it. He coughed softly, “What are you, what are you looking at? Why do you look at me that way?”


    “I am very hungry without you.”


    All of a sudden, Wen Jin’an said this.


    Su porcin’s heart seemed to be grabbed and rubbed.


    My legs are soft.


    If it weren’t for his arm around her waist, she would have fallen to the ground.


    BOSS Rowan is really, lift the dead do not pay for their lives.


    After licking her lips, she whispered, “Nonsense, you can’t cook.”


    “No.”


    “Oh?” With great interest, Su Ci smiled at Pam: “When there was no me before, BOSS Rowan was not hungry all day, was it? How did you live before?”


    “Forget it.” Wen Jin’an whispered and kissed her eyebrows. “Don’t you look at the noodles?”


    Yes, she still has to look at the face.


    Pushing him away, he also let go.


    Su porcin returned to the kitchen.


    Chopsticks stirred the noodles and heard breathing behind her. She did not look back and asked, “What kind of marinade would you like to eat? Is tomato and egg okay? That is faster.”


    “Good.”


    “Well, wait outside, it will be ready soon.”


    “You,” Wen Jin’an said in a heavy voice when he opened his mouth, “how was the cooperation talk with Fan Jingjuan today?”


    With a hum, Su porcin looked back at him. “Thanks to someone, I came back as soon as I answered the phone and didn’t talk about anything. We have to make another appointment.”


    After listening to her and Fan Jingjuan make another appointment, Wen Jinan’s face is not good-looking.


    Su porcin saw it, turned off the fire and turned to face him.


    “Jin’an.”


    “Uh-huh.”


    “Is there anything wrong with Fan Jingjuan?”


    “… no.”


    “Really not?”


    “Oh.”


    “Is that what I feel wrong?” Mumbling, she stepped forward, put her arm around his lean waist and lifted her face. “I think you don’t like me meeting him. Am I feeling wrong?”
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