The Chosen One of the Elite Family! The Beautiful Mother of the Villain Awakens

Wen Yixing was married to Fang Shiyan for seven years. One day, a system appeared on her body, telling her that this world was actually a book, and she was the weak mother of the villain who died e...

Chapter 52

After saying that, Wen Yixing cupped her face in her hands and muttered to herself, "It is a little hot, but I don't feel uncomfortable, so I don't think I have a fever."

Her actions were rather cute, and Shen Jingshao was amused by her. He couldn't help but raise his hand and pat her head.

Wen Yixing froze, looking at Shen Jingshao in disbelief.

Shen Jingshao watched as her earlobes slowly turned red with embarrassment and anger, and withdrew his hand, saying, "I'm sorry."

At this moment, the cold wind outside made Wen Yixing's mind completely clear.

She pursed her lips and didn't continue the discussion.

She simply picked up her phone, opened his chat window, and sent him a string of numbers: "This is the housekeeper's phone number."

Shen Jingshao: "Hmm."

Wen Yixing looked up at him and said, "If I don't answer the phone in the future, you can call Auntie. I'm sorry for making you worry today."

Shen Jingshao looked at her with his dark eyes and said something.

Unfortunately, a car drove by and honked its horn, which Wen Yixing didn't hear.

She was bewildered for a moment, then asked, "What did you just say?"

Shen Jingshao's gaze remained gentle, with a smile on his face. He said, "I said, I understand."

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The girls in the car were all chattering away, but Wen Yixing sat quietly in the corner playing on her phone. Wang Shiqing came over and asked curiously, "Sister Yixing, who are you chatting with?"

This less-than-honest relationship made her feel somewhat guilty, and Wen Yixing subconsciously turned off her phone.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Xiao Qiao laughed and said, "Look at the question you asked. I don't even need to think to know that it must be Sister Yixing's husband."

Wen Yixing was silent for a moment before explaining, "No, I was just chatting with a friend."

Her colleagues all stared at her, their faces full of disbelief.

Wen Yixing smiled, but the more she explained, the more it sounded like she was trying to cover something up, so she remained silent.

"Sister Yixing, do you and your husband have a good relationship? I've noticed that he sends someone over to bring you lunch every day at noon," Wang Shiqing asked with a smile.

Before Wen Yixing could speak, Xiao Fang, who was in front of her, turned around and said excitedly, "Speaking of this, Sister Yixing, you don't know, our supervisor saw your husband bringing you lunch and was extremely envious."

"She used to always show off her relationship in the office, saying that her husband spoiled her and bought her bags and things like that. She told her husband that she wanted him to bring her lunch, but he hasn't brought it for several days."

"I had a fight with her husband about this yesterday. I called him and yelled at him for a whole hour. It was hilarious."

Wang Shiqing laughed and said, "Your supervisor has such a bad temper. If I had a gentle and beautiful wife like Sister Yixing, I would bring her food every day!"

Xiao Fang: "You?"

Wang Shiqing raised an eyebrow: "So what if it's me? So what if it's me?"

After saying that, he casually took Wen Yixing's arm and said, "Sister Yixing, come to my house for dinner tomorrow and try my cooking. I'm really good at cooking!"

Xiao Fang quickly stopped her: "Sister Xing! Think it over carefully!"

These colleagues are all recent college graduates, and they are all lively and cheerful. The car is bustling with activity, so there's no worry about awkward silences.

Wen Yixing actually really likes this comfortable and lively environment. Her roommates in college were just as lively and cheerful. Playing with young friends makes her feel younger without even realizing it.

There are a lot of people here, near the subway entrance.

The Korean restaurant was very busy. It was around 7 or 8 o'clock, which was the busiest time. Wang Shiqing went to get a number, and they would have to wait here for about half an hour.

There were people singing across the street, and a few food stalls nearby. Since they had nothing else to do, Wang Shiqing pulled Wen Yixing over to take a look.

Before long, Wen Yixing had an oyster omelet and an iced milk tea in her hand.

Wang Shiqing bought it for her.

"Sister Xing, try this! It's my favorite milk tea!" Wang Shiqing's eyes lit up. "I may not be able to afford the expensive kind, but I can buy you the best! This oyster omelet is absolutely delicious!"

Spicy oyster omelet and refreshing iced milk tea – Wang Shiqing loves this combination.

Actually, Wen Yixing also loves it, but she hasn't eaten it like this in a long time.

Since she started taking care of her health with Fang Shiyan, she has been accommodating his tastes. He can't eat spicy food, so she has also stopped eating spicy food.

But actually, she used to love spicy food.

Seeing Wang Shiqing happily slurping her food, Wen Yixing also ate some.

I also drank iced milk tea.

It was really great.

I'm just a little guilty.

Wen Yixing ate half of her oyster omelet, looked up, and vaguely saw someone.

He's somewhat like Shen Jingshao.

But how could Shen Jingshao be here?

Maybe she misread it.

Wen Yixing only realized this time that Korean food really tastes good. All four of them can handle spicy food, so they ordered a lot of spicy dishes and enjoyed their meal very much.

This place is great value for money; you can eat very well for 400 yuan, and the portions are huge. They were all stuffed.

We went out to eat and drank a little bit of alcohol.

Wen Yixing had never drunk alcohol before, but now she wanted to give it a try.

The fruit wine that Wang Shiqing bought had a low alcohol content and was not unpleasant to drink; Wen Yixing drank half a glass.

After the four of them finished eating, Wen Yixing and Wang Shiqing went to the mall's restroom together.

Wen Yixing rarely drinks, but she remained sober, though her face felt a little hot.

Just as she was standing by the window getting some fresh air, she heard footsteps approaching. Wen Yixing turned around and saw a tall young man wearing a mask and a hat.

Wen Yixing stepped back, becoming wary.

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