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She couldn't touch.

Feng Yan was not forced to give a list of dishes to the waiter fluently. He added, "take out the bottle of love \ ~ slost I put here. I want to celebrate with my wife."

"Yes

When the waiter left, anqiao said uneasily: "Mr. Feng"

Feng Yan's face sank, "call my husband!"

Er

OK! Angel had to compromise for a while. "Well, I want to make it clear that if you get married because of our relationship, I don't think it's necessary. You are a man, and I don't need you to be responsible for this. If you really feel aggrieved, or I can compensate you from other aspects, do you think it's ok? "

Feng yanpi laughs at the corners of his mouth and says, "no way!"

Anjiao:

this man, oil and salt do not enter, right?

She pursed her lips. She didn't know what to say for a moment. She could only wheeze and sulk.

I don't know why, there are only two of them in Jerusalem tonight. Anjiao doesn't know that this is because Fengyan has already contracted a show. It's just that the consumption here is too high and the business is cold.

After a while, the waiter took the wine. During the sobering up process, they sat face to face and said nothing.

Until he woke up, the waiter poured a glass for each of them, and then backed down. Feng Yan raised the glass in front of him and asked, "do you really want to know why I married you?"

Anjo nodded his head.

She really wants to know. After all, the man in front of her is undoubtedly too excellent in any respect. It is far fetched to ask her to believe in the reasons for being responsible.

She never believed that there was love or hatred for no reason in this world.

Feng Yanwei squinted at her, with a smile on his lips. He was extremely lazy and charming with a red wine cup in his mouth, and suddenly waved to her.

Angio was puzzled, but got up and walked over.

But did not expect to just come to him, was a grasp of the wrist, she only had time to exclaim, the whole person has been caught off guard in his arms.

"What do you do?"

She was a little frightened, her little hand against his chest, struggling to get up.

"Don't move."

Feng Yan buckled her waist and held her tightly on his body. He said in a low voice: "don't be angry."

Angelo was stunned.

She actually felt that the deep and gorgeous voice of her body was ringing in her ears at the right time, like a cello playing a heavy string, sexy.

"Do you feel it? That's why I married you. "

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Anjiao's face flushed with shame and anger. She pushed the man aside and stood up fiercely.

"You, you, hooligan!"

Man slightly hook lips, very satisfied to see her face red, eyes full of pleasure.

"We are husband and wife. Isn't it normal for husband to play hooligans on his wife?"

Anjiao was so angry that her face turned red, and she even stopped talking for a moment.

Fortunately, at this time, the waiter brought up the dishes, and then solved the embarrassment a little.

Anxiao sat back to her original position, looking at the delicate food in front of her. She didn't have any appetite. But when she looked up, the man on the opposite side ate it elegantly. While eating, he raised his glass and gave her a charming smile, saying, "wife, cheers!"

Angelo was more speechless.

After thinking about it, since he didn't want to talk well, he didn't want to talk well. Anyway, she didn't suffer a loss because she had a husband who was a diamond king. She didn't have anything to worry about. She picked up the tableware and tried to eat.

Whatever he means? The world is big and the hungry is big. She will talk about it when she is full.

From this morning till now, she still hasn't touched the rice. In addition, the cook here is a seven-star chef specially invited from France. Naturally, it's authentic French food. It tastes good, and she doesn't have a chance to eat it. Therefore, Anjo eats very impolitely.

Looking at the little woman take food to vent, Feng Yan slightly hook lips, micro invisible smile.

When Joe was full of goose liver, he was still eating a small amount of food.

The light in the dining room is a little dim, which is warm yellow full of ambiguous atmosphere. Anjiao is full of food, and his mood is slightly better. Looking at Feng Yan's leisurely eating, his handsome face looks more profound than that of the day because of the light, and his eyes are even slightly blue.

She slightly Leng Leng, thought, his eyes actually with blue, is it mixed blood?

Mobile phone in the bag suddenly buzzing ring, Anjiao come back to God, take out a look, it is Dad.

She got up in a hurry and went to the other side to answer."Hello, Dad."

She deliberately lowered her voice and didn't want to be heard by Feng Yan.

"Anjo, why is your cell phone turned off? It's been a long time, but I can't get through! "

An Zi Shan's voice with thin anger, hear an Qiao slightly Zheng Zheng.

Is her cell phone off? Not at all!

She just took it out of her bag.

"Is it too late for him to believe her?" asked Jo

"Where are you?"

Anjo hesitated, or chose to answer honestly, "Jerusalem restaurant."

"Alone?"

Anjo stopped talking.

She vaguely remembers that Feng Yan took her away from the wedding ceremony. Her father asked now, certainly not because he cared about her. Moreover, as long as he had long eyes, he could see that the man was not an ordinary person. She did not want to be misunderstood by the family.

But what is ANZISHAN, Anjiao just hesitated a little, he saw the clue.

The voice on the other end of the phone became milder and said firmly, "are you with Mr. Bo?"

Anjiao looked at the Feng Yan not far from the eye, frowned and denied, "No."

"No? What are you doing outside by yourself

Anjo didn't know how to answer. She was not good at lying, so she could only keep silent.

An Zishan's voice rang out again, "you said you are too. It's not a shameful thing to have a boyfriend. Why don't you tell your family? It's caused such a big misunderstanding this morning. "

"He's not..."

"Well, I know you're OK. When you're free, bring Mr. Feng back for dinner. Do you hear me?"

"Dad, we..."

"Well, I have something else to do. That's all! I won't tell you for a moment

ANZISHAN quickly hung up the phone, leading to when he saw the end of the call on the screen, anqiao did not respond.

What did dad just say?

Take Mr. Feng home for dinner?

“……”

Anjo is really going to cry

She returned to her seat with her cell phone.