Ou Yihan smiled happily, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with happiness and sweetness, "As long as you say I'm beautiful."

"But, you are dressed so beautifully and cooked... Why don't Aunt Chen do it?"

Wen Jin said, and looked outside again.

Aunt Chen is missing.

"I made a private decision to give Aunt Chen a night's leave. You won't blame me, right?"

When Ou Yihan said this, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

Wen Jin blinked unexpectedly and shook his head quickly, "Aunt Chen has never had a holiday. I was negligent when you said that."

"Did you drink when you are in a social event?"

Ou Yihan took a step forward and deliberately smelled Wen Jin's body without a trace of wine.

Wen Jin shook his head and looked at Ou Yihan who was standing in front of him, lowering his head and tilting his face slightly, "I didn't drink."

"Then let's have two drinks tonight. There's so much wine in your house. If you don't help you drink a little, when will you finish it?"

Ou Yihan chuckled and took a step back, "You can bring the dishes out first."

Ten minutes later, Wen Jin and Ou Yihan brought all the dishes into the restaurant.

"A Jin, wait a moment."

Ou Yihan did not sit down, said to Wen Jin, and ran out of the restaurant.

Wen Jin poured the red wine into the crystal high-corner cup. At this time, Ou Yihan came in with a few red candles and turned off the restaurant lights.

The restaurant suddenly became dark.

"A Jin, lighter."

Ou Yihan smiled and shouted, and came to the dining table with a candle.

Wen Jin took out the lighter to light up, Ou Yihan put the lit candle on the dining table, and said gently with a smile, "Is this more artistic... I originally wanted to make Western food, but I was afraid that you wouldn't like it, so I made a few home-cooked dishes..."

The effects of candlelight and lighting are different.

After a few candles were lit, the entire restaurant was reflected in the red of the candlelight, and the light waves swayed slightly with the swaying of the candlelight.

Ou Yihan, who was already wearing a red dress, even her fair cheeks were covered with a faint blush, and she smiled, and she was indescribably charming.

"A Jin, thank you for letting me know you."

Ou Yihan held a crystal high-angle cup with a slender jade finger, stretched forward slightly, and said gently to Wen Jin.

Wen Jin had a warm curve on the corner of her mouth, and Ou Yihan's face was reflected in her dark eyes. When her cup was stretched over, he also stretched out his hand, and the two crystal cups collided in the air.

A silence sound came out.

"Don't drink so much wine. You haven't had supper, just eat something first."

After taking a sip of red wine, Wen Jin put down the cup and told Ou Yihan.

Ou Yihan nodded with a chuckling, feeling very heartwarming about Wen Jin's concern, "Okay, don't drink so much wine, let's eat."

She said, picking up food for Wen Jin.

Wen Jin also clipped it to her.

The candlelight dinner for only two people was romantic and warm. Ou Yihan was looking for relaxing topics and the atmosphere was very pleasant.

Although Wen Jin was having an social event, he didn't eat much. Ou Yihan's cooking skills were very good. He ate some more and drank two glasses of wine.

Ou Yihan is the kind of person who drinks wine and looks on his face. After drinking a glass of red wine, his face turns red and reflects the candlelight, making him even more charming and charming.

After the meal, Ou Yihan wanted to clean up the tableware. Wen Jin looked at her blushing cheeks and stopped her and said, "You go outside to rest first, I'll clean up."

"No, you have to do things at the beginning and end."

Ou Yihan shook his head, and finally Wen Jin and she packed the tableware into the kitchen and kept it for Aunt Chen to wash it tomorrow.

As soon as Wen Jin turned around and was about to return to the living room, he was hugged by Ou Yihan from behind.

Her soft body pressed against his broad back, and the breath of orchid spitted on the back of his neck, and Wen Jin's tall body stiffened.

"A Jin."

Ou Yihan hugged Wen Jin's thin waist with both hands, his heartbeats like a drum, and he hit his eardrums hard.

This is the first time I'm so proactive.

I felt nervous, excited, and a faint fear in my heart.

Fear of being rejected by Wen Jin.

Feeling Wen Jin's body stiffened slightly, her hands tightened her arms around his waist, and she called out softly, "A Jin."

"What's wrong?"

Wen Jin slowly turned around and looked at Ou Yihan who was hugging him from behind.

Ou Yihan turned around with him. She, who was originally hugging him from behind, also changed her posture and hugged him.

The hand that hugged him around his waist still never let go.

He raised his face slightly and looked at Wen Jinjun's carved face.

The dark eyes and the lips of Bo Yi... She subconsciously pursed her lips and slowly began to think about her toes...

The warm fragrance of nephrite is full of warmth.

Wen Jin was stunned for a moment.

Maybe the faint fragrance of wine between the nose and the perfume smell on Ou Yihan's body stimulated his sensory nerves, and the soft body that was tightly attached to him.

It inexplicably evoked his memory of last night.

Unconsciously, the scene of Jing Xiaocha pounced on him and kissing his lips last night appeared in front of him. It seemed that there was still a soft touch on his lips.

In the moment he was stunned, Ou Yihan took the initiative to offer his red lips.

The distance between the two was approaching little by little, and the breath he exhaled was entangled.

Wen Jin's eyes flashed, but before she could react, the ringtone of the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang out of place.

The beautiful and ambiguous atmosphere was broken in an instant.

Like an airtight net, a hole was suddenly torn apart by someone, and embarrassment came all over the sky.

Ou Yihan's eyes changed in shock, and he put down his feet in his mind.

It was just a little short of kissing the man in front of her, but because of the sudden ringing of the cell phone, Wen Jin instinctively stretched out a hand and grabbed her.

Ou Yihan's eyes flashed awkwardly, and his hands that were hugging him immediately let go, lowered his head and looked at his toes.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Wen Jin looked at Ou Yihan who was staring at his toes with his head down. Thinking of the almost kiss just now, he calmed down and said calmly, "Yihan, you go to the sofa outside to sit for a while, I'll answer the phone first."

The name displayed on the mobile phone screen is Ranran's name.

The two words "Ranran" made Wen Jin wake up.

He stared at the screen of the phone for a few seconds. After Ou Yihan stepped out, he pressed the answer button. The sound of the thin lips overflowing was gentle and gentle as usual, "Hey, Ranran."

"Second uncle, it's me."

What got into my ears was not a gentle voice.

It's Zi Yi's tender voice.

Wen Jin was slightly stunned and asked with concern, "Ziyi, why are you calling on your mother's cell phone? What's the matter if you don't sleep so late?"

Ziyi must go to bed before nine o'clock every night.

Wen Jin couldn't help but worry if there was something wrong with him when he was still not sleeping at such a late night and called with Ranran's cell phone.

"Second uncle, my dad cheated on his marriage."
Chapter completed!