Chapter 675： She regards you as Shi Jingqian's stand-in (2)

Wen Zhu heard this title for a moment, and soon she shook her head to explain, "You misunderstand--"

But before the words were over, the man began to order: "Order a steak, a fruit salad, a mango millet, what would you like to eat?"

The last sentence was to Wen Zhu.

She said, "I want a steak too."

The waiter asked respectfully, "Would you like to drink red wine or juice?"

"Juice bar. I want a glass of mango juice."

The waiter turned his head to Xiang Jichen, "How about you, sir?"

Xiang Jichen closed the menu and said quietly, "A bottle of 82-year-old wine."

The waiter took the menu and said with a smile, "Okay, sir and wife, please."

Wen Zhu wiped her lips.

Apparently the waiter misunderstood her relationship with Xiang Jichen.

She thought about it, looking at the man sitting opposite her, and said, "President, the waiter just seemed to misunderstand our relationship."

Xiang Jichen gave her a deep look, and said openly, "You can keep your mouth clear on others."

Right.

After listening to the man, Wen Zhu stopped thinking.

Soon the waiter started serving the order.

Wen Zhu and Xiang Jichen both ate steak. As for the fruit salad and mango millet, the waiter consciously approached Wen Zhu.

Wen Zhu had just been thinking about something that was misunderstood, so he didn't hear what the man just ordered.

She looked down at the fruit salad and the mango millet, both of which she liked.

She looked up at Xiang Jichen subconsciously.

The man seemed to be aware of her sight, and slowly said, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I just clicked on both."

"Thank you, I like it."

Wen Zhu had a small piece of cake in the afternoon, so she was really hungry now.

She lowered her head and started to eat.

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By the time the two finished eating, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

Yan Cheng's air was a bit low at night. Wen Zhu was wearing an evening gown with her arms exposed a bit cold.

Suddenly something was resting on her shoulder, it was very warm.

She looked down, a man's blazer.

Wen Zhu turned her head and inserted one hand into Ji Chen's trouser pockets. The sleeves of the shirt were pulled up to reveal wheat-colored arms.

His deep eyes met the woman, and he said, "Put on it."

Wen Zhu was really cold, she did not take off, and said, "Thank you, President."

Xiang Jichen has not always talked so much, and therefore did not respond to Wen Zhu's thanks.

He went to pick up the car and Wen Zhu stood by the side of the road waiting for her.

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The warmth and anxiety of what happened at the auction today made her even more angry that the necklace she wanted was not photographed, and Pei Lingyuan didn't say she wanted to compensate her.

Besides, she is also Miss Wen's. She can't bear such anger.

As soon as the auction was over, she left without a word.

After that, I asked my friends to go to the bar for more than half an hour, and came out feeling bored.

Warmly came to the bar with friends. She was sent by a driver at home. The driver was gone at this moment.

She called the driver and waited on the curb.

After waiting a long time, I was very impatient and was about to take a taxi. Leng Buding saw a pair of men and women standing on the side of the road.

Women wore men's suits, and men were tall.

She looked very familiar, warm and somewhat short-sighted, and took a few steps forward. After looking at her, her complexion changed.

Wasn't it Wen Zhu and Xiang Jichen who made her ugly at the auction?