Chapter 362: Do You Have Anything to Do With The Car Accident?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio    Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yu Anwan remained motionless.
Wen Jin naturally placed the chopsticks and spoon in front of Yu Anwan.
âYouâre not eating?â Yu Anwan raised her eyebrows.
Wen Jin smiled. âEat.â
Yu Anwan replied, âOh.â Then, she ignored Wen Jin.
She ate slowly. The food in her mouth didnât taste as good as when it was just out of the pot, but it did not affect the taste too much.
Yu Anwan had probably slept for too long and hadnât eaten for too long. When she came back to her senses, Yu Anwan had eaten quite a bit.
Compared to Yu Anwanâs wolfing down the food, Wen Jin appeared much more refined.
âAre you full?â Wen Jin asked after Yu Anwan put down her chopsticks.
âDrink some soup,â Wen Jin said as he naturally filled a bowl of soup.
Yu Anwan didnât refuse.
The atmosphere between the two of them was rarely as good as it was now.
Yu Anwan finished the soup in small sips.
Wen Jin had already disposed of the food in front of him. He calmly took the bowl and chopsticks from Yu Anwanâs hands and then informed the hotel staff to come in and deal with it.
Yu Anwan didnât avoid his gaze at all. She looked straight at Wen Jin.
Wen Jin nodded. âTo please you.â
Wen Jin didnât deny it at all. When he looked at Yu Anwan, he was magnanimous.
Yu Anwan knew Wen Jin very well. Whatever this person said was true. There was no need to be reserved.
Yu Anwan smiled. âPresident Wen, why are you trying to please me? Arenât you afraid that pleasing me will agitate your sweetheart?â
These words were mocking Wen Jin.
If it were in the past, Wen Jin would have changed his expression on the spot.
But now, Wen Jin looked as if nothing had happened. He looked at Yu Anwan quietly. âYouâre my wife.â
These simple words suddenly struck Yu Anwanâs heart.
It was as if all her emotions had been soothed by Wen Jin.
With these thoughts, Yu Anwan fell silent again.
Wen Jin had already walked up to Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan sat on the sofa, unable to move.
Wen Jinâs tall figure bent down and looked at Yu Anwan. His slender arms wrapped around the sofa.
Yu Anwan seemed to be confined within Wen Jinâs sphere of influence. âPresident Wen, what are you up to now?â Yu Anwanâs expression remained unchanged.
Wen Jin replied casually, âCoaxing you to take your medicine.â
As soon as the words fell, Wen Jin, as if performing a magic trick, took a cup of water and the medicine from the side, handing them to Yu Anwan. She wasnât even aware of when Wen Jin had prepared them.
Yu Anwan took the medicine and sipped water, but she didnât finish it.
Wen Jin didnât insist, probably because the medicine was a bit bitter, and Yu Anwan disliked taking medicine the most. Her face scrunched up.
âBitter?â Wen Jin asked gently.
âOf course,â Yu Anwan said. If it wasnât bitter enough, would it be sufficient to make her frown?
However, right after she spoke, Yu Anwan heard Wen Jin say, âOpen your mouth.â
Yu Anwan hesitated but complied. Soon, Wen Jin gently pried her lips open, placing a sweet milk candy directly into her mouth.
Yu Anwan was left dumbfounded.
This person⊠When did he prepare it?
However, Yu Anwan moved unconsciously, and the sweet taste of the milk candy quickly overpowered the bitterness of the medicine.
It felt like a refreshing breeze that instantly lifted Yu Anwanâs spirits.
âWen Jin, what exactly are youâŠâ Yu Anwan looked up and began to ask.
And thenâŠ
There was no âthen.â
Yu Anwanâs voice was completely swallowed by Wen Jinâs descending kiss.
The prolonged kiss descended like a gentle rain.
Wen Jin still had one hand on the edge of the sofa, while the other hand ran through Yu Anwanâs hair, wrapping around her neck.
It seemed like caressing, yet also like soothing.
In such a kiss, Wen Jinâs emotions were exceptionally complex.
Little by little, he completely engulfed Yu Anwan.
There was no room for any resistance.
Only when the air in their chests had been emptied did Wen Jin release Yu
Anwan.
Yu Anwanâs breathing was still a bit labored.
She looked at Wen Jin passively.
Wen Jinâs low voice reached Yu Anwanâs ear, âLive well together?â His words were concise.
Without more words of comfort, it was as if Wen Jin had placed a multiple-choice question in front of Yu Anwan.
But Yu Anwan knew that this was Wen Jin conceding.
âOh,â Yu Anwan responded. âAlright, since President Wen says weâre going to live well, do you think Iâd be disagreeable?â Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan. âCall me hubby.â
âHubby.â Yu Anwan smiled, being very cooperative.
Their cooperation seemed a bit out of the ordinary.
Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwanâs perfunctory appearance and couldnât help but chuckle.
However, Yu Anwanâs eyes held a hint of cunning and contemplation, leaving everyone to wonder what she was scheming.
âWhat else do you want to do?â Wen Jin asked casually.
His hand naturally hooked onto Yu Anwanâs hair.
Yu Anwanâs hair was ensnared by Wen Jinâs fingers, turning round and round.
Yu Anwan paid no attention to Wen Jinâs actions.
Her gaze remained calm as she looked at Wen Jin.
âHubby, coming to Paris so suddenly, arenât you afraid that Miss Lu will be unhappy?â She asked casually, yet with a hint of probing.
Living well was one thing, but clarifying matters was another.
After all, the worldâs media had seen Wen Jinâs affectionate demeanor quite clearly.
Yu Anwanâs words seemed to carry a hint of provocation.
Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan with lowered eyes and didnât answer immediately. However, his gaze was dark, and Yu Anwan couldnât help but wonder if something had happened in Jiang City that she was unaware of.
Yu Anwan didnât break the silence. She simply watched.
âWhat does the car accident have to do with you?â Wen Jin asked, not mentioning Lu Nanxinâs condition but directly addressing the car accident. Yu Anwan furrowed her brows, feeling a moment of confusion before scoffing.
âWen Jin, do you think I did this?â Yu Anwan pushed Wen Jin away.
He asked directly.
Wen Jin neither denied nor admitted it, but Yu Anwan already understood his thoughts.
This scoundrel truly believed she was involved.
Yu Anwan felt a momentary surge of anger, but it quickly subsided.
âDo you genuinely believe I would resort to such underhanded means against Lu Nanxin?â Yu Anwan sneered at Wen Jin.
Her question was clear. If she intended harm to Lu Nanxin, she would do it openly and directly in front of Wen Jin.
Moreover, did she need to act so cowardly when settling scores with someone?
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