Chapter 364: Little Wen Serves Her Well
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âYou ask.â Wen Jinâs attitude remained good.
âI heard them say the car accident was premeditated, is that true?â Lu Nanxinâs tone became tense.
Wen Jin quickly responded, âDonât let your imagination run wild. Itâs nothing. The car accident is just an ordinary traffic incident, and the driver is already under control.â
âAlright.â Lu Nanxin didnât say anything more.
Heh.
Lu Nanxinâs lowered eyes concealed a hint of ruthlessness.
How could Lu Nanxin not know what happened in the car accident?
But obviously, Wen Jin didnât want to get entangled with him.
So, was Wen Jin still protecting Yu Anwan?
However, Lu Nanxin also knew what she should and shouldnât say at this time.
âNanxin, Iâm going to a meeting,â Wen Jin said indifferently, wanting to end the call.
âRest well.â Lu Nanxin nodded.
âAlright.â Wen Jin nodded.
Then, Wen Jin hung up the phone.
Lu Nanxin looked at the hung-up phone, but her eyes remained gloomy.
Afterward, Lu Nanxin calmly made a phone call and issued a cold command.
âStir up the car accident and shift the blame to her. If this news gets suppressed, public opinion will explode.â Lu Nanxinâs words carried a touch of malice.
âAlright, I got it,â the other party quickly replied.
âAfter this is done, the reward will be transferred to your account. You know what to do,â Lu Nanxin instructed.
âI know.â Then, the other party hung up.
Lu Nanxin put her phone aside and sneered.
Jerryâs death in this car accident was an accident, but Lu Nanxin wouldnât let Yu Anwan escape so easily.
Yu Anwanâs identity was a valuable asset.
However, water could support a boat or capsize it.
If the Lu family suppressed the accident, it would only incite public anger.
After all, the Internet was a very useful tool.
After the arrangements were made, Lu Nanxin fell asleep calmly, patiently waiting for Wen Jin to return.
At that time, in Paris, France.
Wen Jin hung up the phone, set it to silent mode, and then returned to the master bedroom.
Yu Anwan no longer had a fever.
He had contacted Tom, and Tom had clearly stated that Yu Anwan had slept enough and was no longer feverish. There would be no problem.
Only then did Wen Jin relax.
When Wen Jin entered, he saw that Yu Anwan had already sat up.
Her hair was a little messy as if she had not just woken up.
âYouâre awake?â Wen Jin walked up to Yu Anwan and asked gently.
Yu Anwan nodded and ignored him.
Even though she had woken up, Yu Anwan was still a bit grumpy. Wen Jin didnât pay much attention to it and walked up to Yu Anwan. âBrush your teeth, wash your face, and come out for breakfast.â
Yu Anwan sat there motionless.
Looking at Wen Jin, who had appeared in front of her, her mind instantly became more alert.
âWen Jin,â Yu Anwan called out his name.
âIâm here,â Wen Jin replied. His deep and magnetic voice sounded particularly sexy and pleasant in the early morning.
âDidnât you say you were going to pamper me?â Yu Anwan asked again.
Wen Jin nodded, not denying what he had said yesterday.
Then, he watched as Yu Anwan suddenly reached out her hand to him.
In the morning light, Yu Anwan looked like a child begging for candy.
She was soft and aggrieved.
It meant that she wanted Wen Jin to hug her.
Wen Jin smiled. Soon, Wen Jin did something he would never normally do.
He quickly walked toward Yu Anwan and lifted her from the bed.
âI donât want to move, â Yu Anwan whimpered.
Wen Jin grunted and walked into the bathroom. Yu Anwan was placed on the toilet.
Yu Anwan didnât say anything and just watched.
Wen Jin naturally picked up a cup of water and squeezed toothpaste onto the electric toothbrush.
âGo brush your teeth and wash your face,â Wen Jin said as he walked toward Yu
Anwan.
Yu Anwan was still being playful.
Wen Jin didnât say anything. He carried Yu Anwan over and handed the toothbrush to her hands.
Only then did Yu Anwan slowly start brushing her teeth.
Yu Anwan was deliberately stalling Wen Jin.
Because she understood Wen Jin. Wen Jin was someone who highly valued punctuality and lacked patience.
Therefore, Wen Jin wouldnât tolerate anyone dragging their feet.
However, today was unusual. Wen Jin seemed to not react to Yu Anwanâs dawdling, patiently waiting instead.
It appeared that, no matter what Yu Anwan did, Wen Jin was very cooperative.
Yu Anwan couldnât help but find it peculiar.
But outwardly, Yu Anwan remained remarkably composed.
After Yu Anwan finished getting ready and applied her makeup at a leisurely pace, nearly two hours had passed.
Wen Jin sat on the sofa, and when he saw Yu Anwan emerge, his gaze fixed on her without blinking.
Yu Anwan frowned under Wen Jinâs intense scrutiny.
In the next moment, Yu Anwan subconsciously glanced at herself.
Was there something wrong?
Wasnât everything fine?
âYou look better with light makeup,â Wen Jin said casually.
Yu Anwan was speechless.
Could Wen Jin even speak?
Who would say things like that?
Of course, she knew that light makeup was more comfortable. Wasnât this just a tactic to buy time?
Looking at Wen Jinâs calm demeanor, Yu Anwan felt like she was the one who would end up getting frustrated.
This time, Yu Anwan didnât hold back.
Since she couldnât figure out this personâs limits, she might as well be more audacious.
âMy feet are sore from standing. Help me put on my shoes!â Yu Anwan said straightforwardly.
As she spoke, Yu Anwan sat down on the shoe stool.
Wen Jin watched without a change in expression.
Just when Yu Anwan thought Wen Jin would refuse, he suddenly squatted down.
Then, he earnestly helped Yu Anwan put on her shoes.
Yu Anwan was taken aback. She hadnât expected Wen Jin to do such a thing.
After a moment, Yu Anwan remained unresponsive.
âIs this okay?â Wen Jin looked up at Yu Anwan.
Even though Yu Anwan had the upper hand, in Wen Jinâs words, she felt as if she was being teased.
However, seeing Wen Jinâs calm composure, Yu Anwan snorted and playfully tapped Wen Jinâs forehead with her slender finger.
âMr. Wen is serving me quite well,â Yu Anwan spoke less seriously. Wen Jin didnât mind and simply pulled Yu Anwanâs hand into his palm.
Then, Wen Jin lifted Yu Anwan from the chair.
Yu Anwan wasnât sure what Wen Jin had in mind. She just watched as Wen Jin led her to the balcony.
On the balcony, there was an intricately carved iron table and two matching chairs.
Beyond the balcony, the Eiffel Tower could be seen directly.
The breakfast was already arranged on the table, and a vase held a bunch of Louis roses.
Yu Anwan liked every detail.
Even the breakfast was a blend of Eastern and Western dishes, featuring beef noodles, which Yu Anwan particularly enjoyed when waking up early..
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