Chapter 279 The Sweet Wife Is Too Tempting 50
Wen Youning looked at me with a look on his face: "I don't understand what you are saying. I am telling the truth. I don't care about the appearance of your roses at all."
Coincidentally, at this time, the waiter also brought the fried steak to the table.
Looking at the tender and delicious steak on the plate, Wen Youning felt a pang of hunger in his stomach.
But she still didn't move, instead she looked at the man opposite who was cutting the steak slowly and elegantly.
Jiang Yuzheng couldn't ignore that direct gaze even if he wanted to.
He put down his knife and fork and looked at her: "Don't you like it?"
Wen Youning was so angry at his question that he laughed. He glanced at his plate and said, "Jiang Yuzheng, didn't the person who taught you to send flowers and invite me to dinner also teach you that you need to help me cut the steak?"
Jiang Yuzheng: "..."
About two minutes later, Wen Youning was contentedly eating the steak that Jiang Yuzheng had cut himself.
The woman was in a good mood, and even her voice softened a bit: "By the way, Mr. Lin gave me a set of jewelry today. I paid for it, but he refused to accept it, saying that you gave money..."
The man's voice was magnetic and hoarse: "Keep it."
Jiang and Lin reached a cooperation, and the profits Lin gained from it were worth so much that it was worth countless sets of jewelry.
Now that the two companies are in a cooperative relationship, Jiang Yuzheng naturally would not refuse Mr. Lin's intention to please him.
However, Wen Youning didn't know all this. When she heard Jiang Yuzheng's words, she thought he had indeed bought it, and she felt relieved.
It took more than an hour before we had enough to eat and drink.
Back in the car, Wen Youning waited for Jiang Yuzheng's next move.
After all, sending flowers and having meals are standard routines. Next, shouldn’t we watch a movie, take a walk, talk about the stars and the moon, and chat about our ideals in life?
And after eating steak, she suddenly wanted to eat an ice cream. She could ask Jiang Yuzheng to buy one for her later. Wen Youning swallowed her saliva.
However, Wen Youning looked at the route to his home and wondered, "What's our next plan?"
Is there any dating spot on the way back to Nanshui'an?
How could she not remember?
Just as Wen Youning was racking his brains, the man's voice rang out softly: "What plan?"
Wen Youning: “?”
She turned to look at the man, not quite understanding the situation, and seemed a little bit incredulous: "You're just picking me up for dinner?"
The car stopped suddenly, and the tires made a screeching sound as they rubbed against the ground.
Jiang Yuzheng turned his head to look at the expression of disbelief on the woman's delicate, porcelain-white face.
The two looked at each other in silence.
Wen Youning finally understood at this moment!!
He really just asked her out for dinner!!!
Jiang Yuzheng, who had experienced so much and had a little desire to survive, was silent for a moment, then asked her: "What else do you want to do?"
Jiang Yuzheng's original intention was to see what else Wen Youning wanted to play and then take her there.
However, when these words fell into the woman's ears, they took on another meaning - isn't it enough that I gave you flowers and took you out to dinner, and you are still so fussy, what do you want to do?
Listen, listen!
Is there any man who is less romantic than Jiang Yuzheng?
Wen Youning's face darkened, and she whimpered, complaining in a wronged tone: "You really don't care about me at all!"
Jiang Yuzheng: "..."
here we go again.
Is she uncomfortable if she doesn't perform a few scenes every day?
Jiang Yuzheng put his hands on the steering wheel, his voice filled with helplessness: "I don't have it."
Wen Youning's voice was still aggrieved: "Then why are you asking me about this? Didn't you arrange everything in advance?"
The man looked sideways at her when he heard that. His throat rolled twice, and his voice became inexplicably hoarse: "I want it myself?"
Wen Youning didn't notice his abnormality. She pretended to wipe away her non-existent tears and nodded.
Two seconds later.
Jiang Yuzheng suddenly laughed, and his magnetic and pleasant voice rang out in the workshop: "All I can think about is sleeping with you. Are you willing?"
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