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Chapter 226: The Taste Is Not Bad!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Wen Ye wouldn’t dare to get involved with Wen Jin’s woman, not even if he had ten times the courage. Wen Jin had no doubts about that. “How would I know?” Yu Anwan shrugged. “You can ask Wen Ye.”

She had a mischievous look, not caring about the consequences.

Wen Jin continued to gaze at Yu Anwan, his eyes darkening slightly. The car remained stationary, showing no sign of starting.

Under his intense scrutiny, Yu Anwan began to feel a bit uneasy.

Quickly, she shifted the conversation with an expressionless face. “Wen Jin, if you’re not going to pick up your grandfather, I’ll get out of the car.”

As soon as she said that, Wen Jin seemed to snap out of his trance. He released Yu Anwan and turned his attention back to driving.

Naturally, he pulled out the seatbelt from the side and fastened it around Yu Anwan, coming nearby.

Yu Anwan could see his handsome face, magnified right before her eyes.

Her heart started to beat faster, but on the surface, she maintained her composure.

Due to their closeness, their skin unavoidably touched.

Yu Anwan felt that Wen Jin was doing this deliberately. It was such a simple matter, yet he replayed it in slow motion before her.

The faint scent of lavender mixed with the smell of tobacco wafted into Yu Anwan’s nose. She didn’t like the smell of cigarettes, but the scent of Wen Jin was tolerable.

“Wen Jin…” Yu Anwan called out his name.

Wen Jin’s gaze was fixated on her, and his lips brushed against hers.

Yu Anwan was teased.

Her toes involuntarily curled inside her shoes.

Gazing at Wen Jin’s handsome face so close to her, Yu Anwan’s lips moved slightly. Suddenly, she couldn’t resist the feeling that Wen Jin was trying to seduce her.

In the next moment, Yu Anwan’s red lips willingly pressed against his.

Wen Jin was momentarily taken aback but quickly responded. 1–1e placed his hands on the edge of the seat and kissed Yu Anwan deeply.

In an instant, the initiative shifted to Wen Jin.

However, Yu Anwan’s sudden enthusiasm made Wen Jin struggle to keep up.

In Wen Jin’s eyes, this kind of passion seemed like guilt.

The entanglement of their lips and teeth, as Wen Jin inched closer, made Yu Anwan appear equally unrestrained. In an instant, it seemed as if their emotions were spiraling out of control.

Yu Anwan’s breath became erratic.

However, Wen Jin was unbelievably calm at this moment.

Before the situation got out of hand, he had already let go of Yu Anwan.

However, his eyes were fixed on Yu Anwan’s red and swollen lips. He pressed his calloused fingers against her lips and gently caressed them.

Yu Anwan remained calm.

Wen Jin’s slightly hoarse and sexy voice was heard, but every word was a warning. He spoke in an extremely calm manner.

“Yu Anwan, don’t let me know what you and Wen Ye are hiding from me, okay?” Wen Jin said it clearly.

Yu Anwan’s heart skipped a beat, but on the surface, she was still unbelievably calm. “Oh, can you hit me?”

What a joke. She was not Wen Ye. How could she be beaten up by Wen Jin?

Wen Jin sneered and let go of Yu Anwan expressionlessly.

However, the words that came out of his mouth made people blush. “I’ll do it until you can’t get out of bed.”

Yu Anwan was speechless.

That scene suddenly made Yu Anwan shudder.

After all, Wen Jin wasn’t called “Wen Beast” for no reason; that scene didn’t look good at all.

However, after threatening Yu Anwan, Wen Jin ignored her and started the engine, focusing on driving towards the airport.

Yu Anwan angrily snatched back the soup dumplings from Wen Jin.

She took a hefty bite, treating it as if it were Wen Jin’s flesh and using it as an outlet for her frustration.

“Is it really that delicious?” Wen Jin suddenly asked.

Despite cursing Wen Jin in her heart, upon hearing his question, Yu Anwan blinked innocently and replied, “Yes, It’s delicious. Do you want to try?”

With that, she handed over the soup dumpling she had taken a bite of to Wen Jin.

Considering how much of a germaphobe Wen Jin was, he would never touch it willingly.

Nevertheless, Wen Jin grunted and took a bite of the soup dumpling that Yu Anwan offered him. Whether it was intentional or not, he ended up also enclosing Yu Anwan’s hand with his mouth.

This action made things look even more ambiguous.

Did he have to be such a tease?

Before Yu Anwan could withdraw her hand from Wen Jin’s mouth, he had cleverly let go.

His fingers, clearly defined, held the steering wheel, and his voice sounded as calm as ever. “The taste isn’t bad.”

It seemed to carry a hint of meaning.

Yu Anwan remained silent, using a tissue to indignantly wipe her fingers clean.

That disgusting guy, leaving saliva all over her.

She had never seen Wen Jin act this way before. Now, he seemed to be in heat at any time and anywhere.

While Yu Anwan’s actions were observed by Wen Jin, he didn’t say anything, merely holding onto her hand firmly until the car was smoothly parked in the underground parking lot of the airport.

Even though Wen Zhanming’s incident in the capital had not been publicly disclosed, reporters had managed to gather various pieces of insider information.

Combined with Wen Zhanming’s standing, when he returned to Jiang City from the capital, even though he kept a low profile, it was inevitable that reporters would take notice.

So, the VIP exit was already jam-packed with people.

Rather than waiting for Wen Zhanming, it was more accurate to say that the reporters were also eager to hear from Wen Jin.

They were more interested in finding out when Wen Jin and Lu Nanxin had gotten married.

People in Jiang City also knew that Lu Nanxin had yet to become Mrs. Wen because Wen Zhanming disapproved. However, Wen Jin did not resist Wen Zhanming’s decision regarding Lu Nanxin.

As time passed, people grew increasingly curious.

Therefore, when Wen Jin showed up with Yu Anwan and Wen Zhanyan, his brow furrowed.

In the next moment, Wen Jin swiftly lifted Wen Zhanyan and said, “Lean on Daddy.”

Wen Zhanyan nodded in agreement without saying a word.

Wen Zhanyan wore a mask and a hat, completely concealing his identity so that the media couldn’t capture any photos of him..
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