Pamper your waist

"Chu Hong and I are just about to go to dinner, how about you come too?"

"From now on, we are all a family, so we should come and go often."

Sheng Chuhong's face was not pretty, gloomy and gloomy. It was obvious that he didn't really want them to come with him.

An Yan is quite experienced in guessing Sheng Chuhong's thoughts.

She smiled and declined.

"Forget it for today, let's do it next time. We have some other things to do, so we won't disturb you."

However, Wang Qingyao seemed not to give up. She took two steps forward and took the initiative to hold An Yan.

"An Yan, you don't have to be so polite and rude to me."

"Now Chu Hong is your eldest brother, and I am your future sister-in-law. We should get closer to each other."

"It's just a meal. It won't take long. If you and your boyfriend have other plans later, it shouldn't be delayed. Just go together."

"If you refuse again, I will be heartbroken."

Wang Qingyao said, showing a coquettish and angry expression. In the eyes of An Yan and Lin Xuchen, it was really artificial.

"Is it possible that you are still angry with me? Don't you regard Chu Hong and me as family members?"

An Yan was silent.

With this high hat off, what else could she say?

Sheng Chuhong's face looked even uglier than before. He suppressed the anger in his heart and managed to squeeze out a sentence through his teeth.

"Since Yaoyao sincerely invites you, let's have a casual meal together."

An Yan suddenly remembered what Sheng Yanchen said before.

We must try our best to dispel Wang Qingyao's suspicion of her, so that when her marriage to Sheng Chuhong changes, she will not be the first target of her attack.

But Lin Xuchen...

She didn't know if they had any other arrangements later, and she was really embarrassed to bother others like this.

An Yan turned to look at Lin Xuchen, as if asking for his opinion.

Naturally, Lin Xuchen would not embarrass her. He smiled and took the initiative to answer for her.

"Okay, then we'll interrupt."

……

On the other side, Sheng Yanchen ran non-stop to find An Yan as soon as he finished what he was doing.

But when he got there, he discovered that she hadn't gone home at all.

He took out his phone and dialed her number, intending to ask where she was.

But what a bold woman she was, she didn't answer his call.

After a long while, she sent him a message back, saying that she had something to do and would not be back until later.

As for what she did, she said nothing.

Sheng Yanchen was a little irritable and drove around the city aimlessly.

When passing by Sheng's office building, he suddenly remembered that Lin Xuchen seemed to have said before that he should be back today.

Anyway, there is nothing else to do at the moment, so why not call Lin Xuchen first and ask about the trip.

He took out the phone again and dialed.

This time the other party picked up quickly.

But before he could ask, Lin Xuchen told him that he had something to do outside at the moment and would contact him later.

Sheng Yanchen guessed that it was inconvenient for him to speak, so he was ready to hang up.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he suddenly heard a woman's voice on the other end of the phone, which was very familiar.

"No, I don't know how to drink. I'll just drink juice." He couldn't be more familiar with this voice, and he knew who it belonged to without even thinking about it.

Sheng Yanchen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out of anger.

Oh, how dare the two people he found secretly get together behind his back.

Busy?

What are they doing together?
……

When Wang Qingyao ate, the ostentation was naturally not small. After picking and choosing, she finally chose Yayan Pavilion, which has an outstanding environment and taste.

This hotel is one of the best in the city and one is hard to find.

However, except for Wang Qingyao, the other three people didn't seem to be very enthusiastic about this dinner party. The table was full of delicacies, but not a few chopsticks were touched.

Whether intentionally or not, Wang Qingyao and Sheng Chuhong behaved quite intimately during the meal.

Wang Qingyao took a bite by herself and then gave it to Sheng Chuhong, coquettishly insisting on sharing a wine glass with Sheng Chuhong.

She was naturally careful, and during the process, she was always observing An Yan's reaction.

But unexpectedly, she didn't see the slightest loss on An Yan's face.

An Yan didn't seem to care about this.

She immersed herself in eating, chatting with Lin Xuchen from time to time, but her attention was never on Sheng Chuhong.

If those rumors were true, no matter what, she shouldn't have reacted like this.

Wang Qingyao frowned and thought about it carefully.

In fact, those things are just hearsay, and no one has any conclusive evidence.

Everyone said that An Yan and Sheng Chuhong were childhood sweethearts and they had a previous engagement.

In addition, An Yan has never disclosed who the biological father of her child is, so everyone naturally guesses that the child is Sheng Chuhong's.

But if there is any real evidence, no one has it. In the final analysis, it is just everyone’s own speculation.

Wang Qingyao looked at An Yan, who was also a woman. She instinctively felt that An Yan really didn't love Sheng Chuhong at all.

There was no Sheng Chuhong in An Yan's eyes at all. A woman shouldn't be like this when she likes someone.

This time, asking her to marry the Sheng family and become Sheng Chuhong's god-sister went surprisingly smoothly. She didn't even fight, she just agreed.

Wang Qingyao felt that if An Yan had designs on the position of the eldest mistress of the Sheng family, she would never be able to tolerate it to this extent.

If her thoughts are so deep, I am afraid that even she is no match.

So the most reasonable explanation is that An Yan has no feelings for Sheng Chuhong at all, as rumored by the outside world.

Thinking of this, the tight thread in Wang Qingyao's heart finally relaxed.

She was no longer wary of An Yan, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was finally no longer tense and allowed people to breathe.

Seeing that the time was almost up, An Yan was about to give Lin Xuchen a wink so that she could find an excuse to leave.

But when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure walking leisurely towards them from a distance.

The man put his hands in his pockets, looked cynical, and walked slowly and slowly, as if he was looking for an empty space aimlessly.

But his eyes were always firmly fixed on her.

An Yan's heart skipped a beat and she quickly looked away.

It's hard to say she felt guilty. After all, she didn't do anything, but she just felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

With the mentality of hiding away for a while, she lowered her eyes and pretended not to see him.

Just when An Yan was trying to reduce her presence, Lin Xuchen happened to peel a shrimp and put it in her bowl very naturally.

When the shrimp was put down, she keenly felt a cool gaze coming towards her.