Chapter 282: Your Wife Has A Bad Temper!

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

“Wen Jin, you cut in line!” Yu Anwan suddenly spoke up. Wen Jin acknowledged with a grunt and didn’t deny it.

“What did you say?” Yu Anwan was curious.

“I said my wife is pregnant and refuses to marry me. She told me to buy hot and sour noodles within ten minutes, or else she’ll run away with the child,” Wen Jin calmly explained.

Yu Anwan, realizing that her reputation was tarnished was speechless.

Now she understood that the way those people were looking at her was far from blessings. It was more like admiration.

“Wen Jin!” Yu Anwan ground her teeth in frustration.

However, Wen Jin patiently blew on the hot and sour noodles to cool them down and then brought them to Yu Anwan’s mouth, effectively silencing her.

Yu Anwan was compelled to eat while mumbling, “Wen Jin, just because I’m eating doesn’t mean I can’t scold you!”

Sob, sob… but it was delicious.

Upon hearing Yu Anwan’s words, Wen Jin remained calm and said, “Yu Anwan, if I want you to be quiet, feeding you isn’t the only way.”

And then…

There was nothing more.

Yu Anwan didn’t say another word. She focused on her hot and sour noodles, not an innocent maiden by any means. She had done everything with Wen Jin, so she understood the meaning behind his words.

This scumbag had a mind full of nonsense.

Seeing Yu Anwan acting obedient, Wen Jin couldn’t help but smile silently.

Yu Anwan wasn’t very hungry. When she was about two-thirds full, she couldn’t eat anymore. Glancing at Wen Jin, who remained calm, Yu Anwan’s mischievous thoughts came to the surface.

“I don’t want to eat anymore. You eat.” Yu Anwan snorted and said somewhat haughtily, “If you don’t eat, you’re despising me!”

With that, Yu Anwan picked up the hot and sour noodles and offered them directly to Wen Jin’s mouth, half-coercively.

Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan with deep, inscrutable eyes. His pursed lips and the resistance in his demeanor were evident.

Of course, Yu Anwan knew that Wen Jin wasn’t pleased.

However, Yu Anwan took pleasure in forcing him. After all, it was Wen Jin who had essentially confined her like a prisoner. So, from Yu Anwan’s perspective, Wen Jin deserved it!

The more unwilling Wen Jin was, the happier Yu Anwan became.

However, just as Yu Anwan was about to taunt Wen Jin, he unexpectedly opened his mouth and ate the hot and sour noodles she had offered him.

Yu Anwan was left speechless.

Wen Jin gazed at her leisurely. Yu Anwan stared back, her emotions hard to put into words.

At least from Wen Jin’s current expression, Yu Anwan couldn’t discern any clues. He seemed completely nonchalant.

As if he noticed Yu Anwan’s gaze, Wen Jin suddenly said with a faint smile, “I found that the taste isn’t bad.’

This time, without waiting for Yu Anwan to respond, Wen Jin’s eyes seemed to be signaling something to her.

Yu Anwan was left speechless.

So this person had become addicted to eating and wanted her to feed him?

It was clear that she was the one trying to make Wen Jin unhappy, but now it seemed like Wen Jin was turning the tables on her.

However, being strung along by Wen Jin like this made Yu Anwan feel increasingly uncomfortable. It was as if Wen Jin had her completely under his control.

What was even more infuriating was that while Wen Jin’s words seemed entirely normal, Yu Anwan could unmistakably detect a suggestive tone.

Under Wen Jin’s gaze, Yu Anwan suddenly found herself picking up the spoon again and feeding Wen Jin another spoonful of hot and sour noodles.

The hot and sour noodles were incredibly slippery and kept slipping off the spoon.

It felt as though she couldn’t get a grip on them.

Yu Anwan was getting frustrated. She stared at her spoon, and it suddenly dawned on her that this was her spoon, but Wen Jin had used it just a moment ago.

Despite having done everything together, including having a child, this situation made Yu Anwan feel like it couldn’t get any more ambiguous.

A feeling of chaotic excitement began to well up within her.

It was as if she couldn’t hold back.

Yu Anwan began to feel the spoon heating up in her hand.

Without giving it much thought, she wanted to throw the spoon away. But Wen Jin’s hand was quicker, gripping Yu Anwan’s wrist. In a low, hoarse voice, he asked, “Is it okay to use only a spoon for the hot and sour noodles?”

Yu Anwan didn’t react in time.

She watched as Wen Jin calmly picked up a pair of disposable chopsticks from the side, used them to pick up the hot and sour noodles, and then placed them on the spoon.

Yu Anwan was entirely passive. Her wrist was held by Wen Jin, and the hot and sour noodles were delivered to Wen Jin’s mouth.

Yu Anwan was left speechless.

She widened her eyes, feeling that everything was getting absurd.

Wen Jin’s lips curled into a knowing smile, and his deep, captivating eyes were fixed on Yu Anwan. He could sense her nervousness.

Unexpectedly, Wen Jin suddenly lowered his head and captured Yu Anwan’s lip.

Yu Anwan was taken aback, but she was met with Wen Jin’s gentle kiss, gradually pulling her into a deep kiss. There was a faint, sweet fragrance lingering between their lips.

Despite the hot and spicy hot and sour noodles, at this moment, Yu Anwan could taste the sweetness.

It seemed to last forever.

Despite being in a confined space, due to Wen Jin’s audacious actions, it felt as if everything else around them had vanished.

Yu Anwan’s hand involuntarily clenched into a fist. She had a firm grip on Wen Jin’s shirt, causing a wrinkle in the fabric. But she showed no intention of letting go.

Only when the taste began to fade from their mouths did Wen Jin release Yu

Anwan.

Yu Anwan snapped back to reality, still panting slightly.

“Do you still want to eat?” Wen Jin now appeared as nonchalant as ever.

“I’m not eating anymore!” Yu Anwan replied in frustration.

With that, she abruptly stood up and left the small eatery without any regard for others. Her hurried steps led to her bumping into a few people. If it weren’t for Wen Jin’s swift intervention, who knows what could have happened?

Yu Anwan was both angry and annoyed, and she had no intention of apologizing.

Wen Jin didn’t usually strike her as the kind of person who would apologize, but now he was protective of Yu Anwan. He politely said, “I’m sorry. If there’s any damage, I’ll take responsibility.”

One didn’t strike someone with a smiling face.

In addition, Wen Jin was already superior in terms of aura, so everyone subconsciously gave in.

“Your wife has such a bad temper.” Wen Jin just smiled and didn’t deny it. Yu Anwan became even angrier. In the end, she couldn’t afford to have her temper become her defining trait.

She was now a celebrity in Jiang City because of Wen Jin.

Who could be sure that there weren’t any reporters lurking here? If they were photographed, she would be furious.

At the thought of this, Yu Anwan wasn’t convinced, but she was still obediently held by Wen Jin..