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An Qingchen looked at her with a strange expression, "I learned it from my mother. Sis, what's wrong with that?"

After thinking for a while, Su Yanqiao shook his head. "It's fine. If you think it's light, then cook the rest of the dishes again."

"No need, Big Sis," An Qingcheng revealed her white teeth, "Mom told me earlier that I don't have the same taste as you, so I can't ask you to eat the same dish as me."

With that, he placed the dish onto a plate, "This is enough for me."

The two of them returned to the table and enjoyed their meal.

That night, Su Youting lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

All he could think about was the sense of taste of the little sheep.

This was the first time in her life that she had encountered someone with such a strange sense of smell.

According to what Little Sheep said, he had been in this situation for many years, but he did not realize it.

Moreover, his mother had already figured out his symptoms. Every time she went to see him, she would always comply with his taste.

Su Yannan forced himself to sleep, intending to go to the hospital tomorrow to ask about the situation.

"..."

Bedwin Street was one of the most bustling streets in the imperial city, and the most eye-catching thing on this street was the tall building that pierced the clouds.

This was a branch of the Wen family — Jinhua Film and Television's main company.

A well-known domestic entertainment giant.

The huge outdoor parking lot was filled with all kinds of luxury cars. From time to time, young men and women in pretty clothing would walk towards the skyscraper.

After a long while, a taxi stopped in front of the building.

"Sister, you really don't need to send me off," An Qingchen said. "Sister Ying, you will come and pick me up."

Su Yanzheng opened the door and got out of the car. With a stern expression on his face, he said, "Just nice, I have something to discuss with big sister Ying. Let's go together."

Seeing that he couldn't force her, An Qingchen had no choice but to lift his heels and follow behind her.

After receiving a call from Su Yannin, Wang Yingyu had sent someone downstairs to wait for him.

It was a small assistant.

Upon receiving Wang Ying's love's order, the assistant didn't dare waste a second. She let Su Yannan sit in the hall while she sent An Qingqing to the practice room.

After the assistant led the way, Su Yan was the only one left in the hall.

In the center of the hall stood a three meter tall statue, above it hung a huge crystal lamp. Around him was a circle of fine marble.

With her back facing the statue, Su Yan couldn't help but raise her foot and walk over due to her curiosity.

However, she had only taken a few steps when she saw a bunch of bodyguards running into the hall. After they rushed in, they stood neatly at the door, as if they were greeting some important guest.

Su Yan stopped in his tracks and looked around at the people around him.

They didn't seem to be surprised by such a large formation, but they still dealt with the matters on their hands in an orderly manner.

A tall and straight man slowly entered his field of vision.

The man wore a simple white shirt with a few buttons undone, revealing an enticing collarbone on his neck.

His long and narrow eyes swayed as he laughed.

Su Yannan was startled. Without thinking, he quickly took a few steps back.

Why was she so unlucky to have met him the moment she stepped out of the door?

Thinking of something, she patted her head again.

This was a property owned by the Wen family, it was not strange for him to come here.

Su Yan was hiding behind the statue, lowering the feeling of his own existence.

Wen Bao suddenly stopped in his tracks and cast a sideways glance at the sculpture.

Jiang Wen, who was following behind him with a suit jacket in his hand, asked, "What's the matter, Young Master?"

"It's all right." Wynn stared at the statue for a moment.

Seeing him enter the elevator, Su Yan found a hidden path and planned on sneaking out.

"Hey, Miss Su, where are you going?!" The moment the assistant returned and saw Su Yannan's back, she hurriedly stood at the top of the stairs and shouted, "Sister Ying is already waiting for you at the office. You took the wrong path!"

As she shouted, everyone in the hall turned to look in her direction.

Do you have to be so unlucky!

Su Yanzheng howled in his heart and ran off at top speed.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a small figure rushing to the door of the hall.

He frowned, stretched out his slender finger and quickly blocked the elevator door that was about to close.

"Quick, stop that person!" Jiang Wen also noticed that it was Su Youting with his sharp eyes, and immediately instructed the bodyguards behind him.

The bodyguards accepted the order and ran over.

Being wounded in the ankle, Su Yannan couldn't run fast at all. In just a few seconds, he was surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

Her expression was extremely ugly. No matter where she went, there would be bodyguards that would stop her.

"Third Young Master," the bodyguard suddenly lowered his head and said respectfully to the person behind Su Yannan.

Su Yannan turned around with a dark expression, just in time to meet Wen Heng's scrutinizing gaze.

"Why are you running?" He grabbed her wrist.

His strength was so great that Su Yan couldn't break free. It was as if his wrist was embedded in his palm.

"Who ran away? I just suddenly thought of an important matter," she let out a dry laugh, "You, you first let go."

Without saying a word, he dragged her directly into the hall.

"What are you doing!" Su Youting was shocked.

The eyes of everyone in the hall followed this scene.

It was only when Wen Heng dragged the girl into the private elevator that the hall exploded with noise.

Wenheng was sent by the Wen family as a decoration, and this was not a secret in Jinhua.

Jin Hua's true ruler was the second young master of the Wen family. Everyone knew that Wen Heng was an idle person in Jin Hua and did not have any actual power.

No matter what he did, the people up there just turned a blind eye.

However, there had never been a time like today where Wen Heng had blocked a girl in front of everyone's eyes …

Everyone's minds were wandering, and soon, they recalled the incident that caused a sensation in the city two years ago.

"Hurry, hurry up and call the second young master, something bad has happened!"

The elevator went straight to the thirtieth floor, and Wen Heng dragged Su Yan into the office.

"Release!" You're hurting me! "

It was not until he entered the office that he released her.

Su Yanzheng slammed into the sofa, unable to suppress his anger any longer. "Wen Heng, is there something wrong with you? Why did you bring me here!?"

She was about to get up when he bent down, placed his hands on either side of her, and pulled her into his arms.

"Shouldn't you give me an explanation for what happened the day before yesterday?" he asked, staring into her eyes.

Su Yan was surprised for a moment before he pursed his lips and turned his head away.

"You invited me," said Wen, raising her chin so that she was forced to meet his gaze. "And you left me alone in the drawing room?"

This man!

He had dragged her here for such a small matter!

"I was in the wrong the day before yesterday," Su Yannan said as he tried his best to make his smile look more sincere. "At worst, I can just invite you again in the future."

But he suppressed it.

Their noses were facing each other and their breathing was very close.

Su Yannin was having a hard time breathing as he was enveloped by the strong scent of a man.

For some reason, even his heart began to beat violently.

"You move aside," she said, reaching out her hand to push it away.

But General Wen did not move an inch. He looked into her eyes and said, "I've changed my mind."

Su Yannan looked at him in confusion.

"Within three months," said Wen, with a half-smile, "you must pay me back what you owe me."