By this time, Shen Zhiyi almost understood.

Why on earth did Wu Jian know where she was?

And why do you know her name?

And He Wenwen's poor acting skills.

Are you trying to help the little gangster get you?

Shen Zhiyi curled the corners of his lips, thinking that He Wenwen was really a pig brain.

Could you please open her two green bean eyes and take a good look at how different this Wu Jian is from her Jiang Cheng?

Oh.

A guy like Wu Jian is not even worthy of carrying her man's shoes!

Do you think you are a money lover?

What a joke, she, Shen Zhiyi, has the ability to make money!

I’m a face lover, okay!

With her man's figure and looks, let alone Jiang Cheng getting a salary, even if he didn't have a salary, she would still be willing to let him live off her!

Humph, when the time comes, I'll lock him up in the house and make him my spoiled husband...

Hehehe, every night I wait for my favor...

Hiss, no.

So greedy, so greedy.

Shen Zhiyi’s saliva was almost flowing down.

I quickly took a big sip!

When Wu Jian and He Wenwen saw this scene, they were both delighted!

As expected! This Shen Zhiyi is really a useless country boy!

Look, she's already drooling as soon as I mentioned adding more dishes!

"Come on, boss, give us some stew and some farmhouse fun!"

Wu Jian took out the money and walked to the counter, and he even lifted his hair and winked in the direction of Shen Zhiyi.

“… …”

Shen Zhiyi pursed her lips and lowered her eyes to hide the cunning in her eyes.

He sighed and said, "Oh, I suddenly have no appetite. I don't want to eat anymore."