Chapter 118 Where exactly can we kiss?
After the vehicle entered Huanyu City, the driver got out first to help Yan Kui open the car door.
Wei Yin was in a good mood and led his people to the first floor of the mall.
Yan Kui now wants to eat anything high in calories.
Holding two large scoops of ice cream, she started eating, not licking them, but biting them directly with her teeth. The cool sensation between her teeth made her feel better.
When only a third of the ice cream was left, she asked sweetly, "Brother Yin, would you like some ice cream?"
He then placed the ice cream into Wei Yin's hand and said sincerely, "It's delicious, you should try it."
Wei Yin knew she couldn't eat anymore, so he took out a handkerchief from his bag and wiped her lips.
Looking at the wet ice cream in my hand, I didn't mind at all and ate it in a few bites.
The two strolled around for a bit, and it was almost 5:30.
I received a WeChat message from Lan Yueyue on my phone: "Kui Kui, I've arrived at Huanyu. Is the hot pot restaurant on the fifth floor?"
Yan Kui replied immediately and led Wei Yin up to the fifth floor.
As soon as Yan Kui entered the hot pot restaurant, a mouthwatering aroma of spicy and savory flavors wafted over, and she couldn't help but swallow.
I found a private room and sent the room number to Lan Yueyue.
Looking at the various braised beef, tripe, and other delicacies on the menu, Yan Kui placed a frenzy of orders.
After placing the order, Wei Yincai instructed, "Don't eat too much at once, eat slowly, or your stomach will feel uncomfortable again."
Yes, I got gastroenteritis from overeating in Luoxia Village last time.
Yan Kui coughed lightly, as if to say that she knew.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Lan Yueyue walked in dressed in a denim outfit. When she saw Yan Kui with her boyfriend, she gave her a mysterious smile.
Sitting down next to Yan Kui, Yan Kui officially introduced, "Yueyue, this is my boyfriend, Wei Yin."
Wei Yin extended his right hand in a gentlemanly manner and gently shook hands with Lan Yueyue before quickly letting go.
"It's an honor to meet you. I'm Kui Kui's college roommate, Lan Yueyue."
Wei Yin raised an eyebrow and looked at Yan Kui: "I've heard so much about you?"
This man is too sensitive. Yan Kui almost choked on his tea. He cleared his throat and immediately changed the subject, chatting with Lan Yueyue about writing his thesis.
The dishes were served quickly, and the two chatted enthusiastically.
Wei Yin helped her cook, and this was the first time he had seen Yan Kui chat so well with a girl her own age.
Lan Yueyue took a bite of the soft, overcooked lettuce, then leaned close to Yan Kui's ear and whispered mysteriously, "Does your boyfriend know about your past?"
Yan Kui knew she was referring to the Yan family in Nanshi, and nodded.
Lan Yueyue felt relieved, sat up straight, and said, "I heard Jiang Feifei say a few days ago that she is about to get engaged to Huo Qingshi, and that Yan Shuyu is going to invite you to their engagement party. Is that true?"
Yan Kui frowned slightly: "That's nonsense. I haven't seen Yan Shuyu since I returned to Nanshi, let alone gone back to the Yan family."
Lan Yueyue exclaimed in surprise, "My god, Yan Shuyu has gone mad. Is she trying to cultivate a kind and magnanimous persona?"
Yan Kui ate the shrimp balls that Wei Yin had put in her bowl and swallowed them with relish: "I don't know, I'm not familiar with the Yan family."
Seeing this, Lan Yueyue stopped mentioning the Yan family.
She glanced at her vibrating phone and said, "My boyfriend is downstairs. I'll call him over, and we can go out and have some fun later."
Yan Kui nodded quickly; she was fine with going anywhere as long as she didn't have to go back to the hotel.
Seeing that Yan Kui had agreed, Lan Yueyue left the private room to pick up the person.
Seeing this, Yan Kui used serving chopsticks to pick up two thick slices of beef, cooked them in the pot for a while, and obediently placed them in Wei Yin's bowl.
"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Yin!"
Quirky and mischievous.
Yan Kui leaned on his shoulder, her jaw unconsciously tightening, her neck curving into a graceful arc, as if both retreating and inviting.
A few strands of hair clung to her slightly flushed cheeks, trembling gently as she held her breath, like willow branches swaying in the spring breeze.
Wei Yin felt a ticklish sensation and turned his head to kiss her cheek, but Yan Kui stopped him with her hand: "No, my face will smell like hotpot!"
Wei Yin chuckled softly, raised his hand to her rosy lips, and teased her, "Shall I kiss you? You already taste like hotpot."
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