Prosperous Warm Marriage

Chapter 69 I'm Waiting For You

"Wow, that man is so handsome!"

Wen Nuan wore an apron, and just put the tray in her hand on the table, suddenly, a sound of praise sounded, which immediately attracted the attention of another woman in front of her, "Where is it?"

"under."

The woman pointed out the window with a little excitement, and then picked up the phone, wanting to take a picture of the pleasing picture she saw at the moment.

They should be talking about Feng Zhaoyang, right?
This is by the window, with the backyard below.

Following the woman's line of sight, Wen Nuan saw Feng Zhaoyang's figure. He was wearing western trousers and a white shirt. Although he was dressed very simply, he had a tall and straight figure and an outstanding temperament. , the originally cold and powerful aura softened a lot, and he is simply too handsome!
"Sorry, you can't take pictures here."

As soon as the warm voice fell, there was a "click" sound, and the phone screen flickered, and then, the frozen picture was a blurred palm.

"Who is that man? Is it a friend of your boss? Or a relative?" Wen Nuan stopped her from taking pictures. Although the woman was dissatisfied, she didn't lose her temper. She looked at Nuan with a smile and asked curiously.

"He is a distinguished guest of our boss." Wen Nuan said calmly, "So, please don't take pictures casually, and have a civilized meal."

"..."

Hearing this, the woman's face instantly turned cold, and she stared at Wen Nuan uncomfortably, "You..."

"Forget it. It's hard to wait for the seat, so let's taste the rumored delicacy." When the woman was about to speak, her companion held her hand and persuaded her.

"..."

The woman didn't say anything, she looked out of the window with a straight face, only to see that the man who had just stood in front of the grape vine trellis had disappeared, and suddenly felt disappointed.

It was a good mood, but it was ruined like this!

Anger flashed in the woman's eyes, she turned her head, only to see Wen Nuan had turned and walked away.

"Please eat in a civilized manner and don't make too much noise."

The woman opened her mouth slightly, wanting to call out to Wen Nuan, but after glancing at the ten strong brush characters hanging on the wall, she immediately suppressed her anger.

In Qingcheng, Yue Su Zhai is a well-known private restaurant. Although the location is remote, many people still come here. However, unlike other high-end restaurants, Yue Su Zhai does not have a membership system, and the price is moderate. It is stipulated that customers should dine in a civilized manner. If there is a violation, the boss does not need to come forward, and other customers will express dissatisfaction. After all, everyone spent time waiting for the opportunity to dine. Naturally, they hope to have a comfortable and quiet dining environment.

There were more and more people, Wen Nuan was busy up and down for half an hour, and waited for the guests to disperse a little, then heeded Aunt Ning's words and went to the backyard with food.

"dinner's ready."

A round wooden table was placed under the eaves of the backyard, with teapots and cups and two small plates of snacks on it. Feng Zhaoyang sat in front of the table, with his head slightly raised, staring at the starry night sky in a daze, as if He didn't hear Nuan Nuan's words.

"What are you thinking about?"

Wen Nuan waved his hand in front of Feng Zhaoyang, and suddenly, Feng Zhaoyang quickly raised his hand and grabbed Wen Nuan's wrist.

"Sorry to bother you."

Feng Zhaoyang's hands were strong, Nuan Nuan was hurt, but he didn't cry out, he just frowned and apologized softly.

"Don't wave your hands in front of my eyes from now on." Looking across Wen Nuan's frowning brows, Feng Zhaoyang immediately let go, and then explained in a cold voice.

"Oh."

Nuan Nuan responded in a muffled voice, lowered his head, filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Feng Zhaoyang, "You eat first, I'll go to the kitchen and bring over the other two dishes."

"I'm waiting for you."

Feng Zhaoyang took the soup bowl, and immediately put the soup bowl on the table while speaking.

"No need to wait. I'll be right back."

"..."

Feng Zhaoyang didn't speak, and looked directly at Wen Nuan expressionlessly, without moving.

Seeing this, Nuan Nuan twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled dryly, then turned and walked out of the corridor.

After 3 minutes, Nuan Nuan came back, put the dishes on the table, and then sat down at the seat opposite Feng Zhaoyang.

belch!
The moment Nuan raised her head, a pair of well-knit male hands put a bowl of soup in front of her. Nuan was flattered and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"..."

However, Feng Zhaoyang was still cold and silent, holding the soup bowl in front of him and drinking the soup calmly and gracefully.

(End of this chapter)