Chapter 50: Let's have some fun?
Chapter 50: Let's play together?
She readily agreed, saying, "Just consider it a thank you for her being there for you."
An Yu joked, "I want to see who's trying to undermine my position as the eldest daughter of the family."
Xiao Yin also enjoys lively gatherings, and Wen Jin nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll ask her."
After making that phone call with An Yu, Wen Jinye's focus was pulled away from her work, and she turned around to find that Xiao Yin was not at her workstation.
After a while, Xiao Yin walked over from the direction of the restroom, her face pale.
As if all her strength had been drained, she slumped onto the table. "Sister Jinye, you can't even imagine what I've been through."
Wen Jin also thought she had encountered some kind of accident, "What happened?"
"In this weather, the toilets are like steamers that smell like snail rice noodles." Xiao Yin clutched her stomach, feeling weak. "When I become the mayor of Jiangbei City, I will definitely advocate that all company toilets must be equipped with air conditioning."
Wen Jinye: ...
She got her period and experienced unprecedented menstrual cramps.
Upon hearing Wen Jinye's invitation, Xiao Yin began a fierce internal struggle between her left and right brain.
Wen Jin also made Xiao Yin a cup of brown sugar ginger tea. Considering her health, she made the decision for her, "Never mind, let's go next time. You go home and get some rest."
"I will give you the gift that Yan Yu brought you tomorrow."
"What? There's a gift too?"
Xiao Yin pounded her stomach, which was throbbing with pain, with one hand and covered Wen Jinye's mouth with the other. "Jinye, you don't need to persuade me anymore. Tonight, I'll crawl, even if I have to crawl, to Huaimi."
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Wen Jin didn't let her climb either.
Xiao Yin was forced to work overtime for a while that night, and the two of them took a taxi to Huaimi.
An Yu had been waiting in the private room for a long time.
But she wasn't idle either. A few bottles of wine were open on the table, and An Yu took a sip here and there, her cheeks flushing red.
Seeing Wen Jinye walk in, An Yu hugged Wen Jinye like an octopus, excitedly shouting, "Ahhh, baby, it's been so long!"
Her figure beneath her arms was slender and graceful, with a waist so thin that not an ounce of fat could be pinched. Although her breasts were soft, her ribs were rather sharp to the touch.
An Yu felt a pang of heartache. "Baby Jinjin, have you been so engrossed in work lately that you haven't been eating properly? You've lost weight again."
Wen Jin sighed helplessly, "Every time you see me, you say I've lost weight. At the rate you're talking about, shouldn't I be as thin as a sheet of paper by now?"
She glanced at An Yu's collarbone, which was so large it could practically hold fish, and said, "You should eat more. You can't just be a skeleton for the camera. I don't want to see you flying a kite next time."
An Yu retorted, pouting, "You've always been thinner than me."
"No."
"I don't believe it!"
Wen Jin also said slowly, "I weighed seven pounds and four ounces when I was born."
An Yu:......
"I admire you, I concede defeat."
Xiao Yin looked up to the sky and roared, "Is it appropriate for you two, who are as skinny as leaves, to say such things in front of me?!"
"I could flatten both of you with one sit!"
Girls' friendships are always formed very easily.
After Xiao Yin hugged the bag An Yu had given her and kissed it wildly eight hundred times, she immediately switched sides and established a deep friendship with An Yu.
"Ms. An, I'm going to be your fervent believer for life! From now on, I'll curse anyone who insults you."
She said with pride, "With my flawed abilities, it's no problem for me to fight the haters for three hundred rounds."
Wen Jinye: "Didn't you say just a few days ago that you wanted to be with me for life?"
Xiao Yin clearly remembered this incident, saying, "It's better for the three of us to live a good life than anything else."
Xiao Yin can't drink alcohol, so An Yu ordered a lot of snacks to go with the drinks for her.
Two little sparrows sat on either side of Wen Jin, chirping and chattering endlessly.
An Yu had been feeling stifled for far too long.
From finding a strangely shaped reptile in the desert to gossip about which female celebrity in the entertainment industry was someone's mistress, they wanted to tell them everything.
Once the floodgates opened, I unconsciously drank too much.
Meanwhile, the red liquid bomb flowing from Xiaoyin's stomach began to bombard her again.
She clutched her stomach in pain, saying, "You guys talk first, I'm going to the restroom to fight for ownership of my body."
An Yu was getting really into gossiping.
Especially when talking about a certain tycoon who appears gentle and humble in the media, but actually keeps three mistresses behind the scenes, An Yu was indignant. "Isn't it the man who is more guilty of cheating? In the end, when the wife found out, that scoundrel was the first to blacklist the mistress and distance himself from her."
"None of these rich men are any good!"
At this point, An Yu glanced cautiously at Wen Jinye.
She thought of Fu Yanjing.
I also thought of the three years Wen Jin spent with Fu Yanjing in Gangcheng.
I feel so sorry for Wen Jin; she doesn't deserve it.
An Yu was a little worried, "Today, I heard that Fu Yanjing will stay in Jiangbei for at least a year. You two have already met, but he hasn't..."
"No." Wen Jin's face showed no emotion. "An Yu, he didn't make things difficult for me, and he had no reason to make things difficult for me."
Actually, if we only talk about desire and not love...
Fu Yanjing treated Wen Jin quite well during those three years.
He was never stingy, always obliging her requests, and never made her feel ashamed.
But Wen Jin was also tired of that kind of life.
Their relationship ended without a future, and Fu Yanjing treated her as just another face in the crowd. Being abandoned felt like a knife hanging over her head, ready to fall at any moment.
“I’m not talking about making things difficult for you. It would be too tasteless of him to do that. The Fu family’s empire has grown to this point, it can’t have been built on his petty grievances.”
An Yu clinked glasses with Wen Jin, saying, "I was afraid you'd be upset if you saw him."
"I'm not sad," Wen Jin said lightly, lowering her eyelashes. "It's all in the past."
She only occasionally felt sad for sixteen-year-old Wen Jin.
I'm sorry I didn't give her a beautiful ending to her years of unrequited love.
"Let's not talk about this anymore! Let's drink!"
An Yu, afraid of stirring up Wen Jin's painful past, abruptly changed the subject.
The wine on the table was almost gone, so An Yu opened a new bottle, took a big gulp, and couldn't believe it.
"It costs 8,800 yuan a bottle, how come it has no taste at all?"
Based on Wen Jin's understanding of An Yu, she knew that when An Yu said those words, she was already so drunk that she was barely conscious.
really.
An Yu opened her phone and tapped on seven or eight male models in a row, then suddenly realized, "There must be something wrong with how I put it in."
She let out a burp, "Hehehe, I'll find a few men to feed me."
Wen Jin glanced at the bill on the screen and could already imagine An Yu's heartbroken cries of regret after she sobered up the next day.
She tried to salvage the situation by saying that refunds were possible until the male model entered the private room.
An Yu cleverly turned off her phone.
He clasped his hands together, pleading, "Please, let me have a bite, I'm so hungry!"
Wen Jinye: ...?
I laughed in exasperation. After not seeing her for two months, An Yu's drinking manners had gotten even worse.
Dealing with drunkards is easy, and Wen Jin eventually returned the exorbitantly priced male model.
An Yu covered her mouth, feeling like she was going to vomit.
Due to her constant travel and dieting, An Yu has always had a sensitive stomach.
Wen Jin had no choice but to coax An Yu gently, like a kindergarten teacher with a child, for a long time until An Yu finally agreed to wait there obediently.
Fortunately, Xiao Yin is back now.
Wen Jin also instructed Xiao Yin to keep an eye on An Yu in the private room, while she went to the bar to get An Yu some warm water.
After struggling through the swaying crowd, I had just finished talking to the bartender when I turned around and saw a man with a burly face wearing a shirt covered in logos approaching me to chat.
"Hey beautiful, we're at the next table, wanna join us for a game?"
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