When everyone arrived, the dishes were served one after another in the private room, and Wen Yan's thoughts suddenly returned.
The seafood on the table is all airlifted from Sansha. The shrimps are boiled and dipped to remove the fishy smell. The shrimp meat is firm and the presentation is very good.
Zhou Tingxun peeled the shrimps and brought them to Wen Yan's lips. He glanced at her arms and asked, "Is it cold? Do you want to put it on you?"
"I'm not cold." Wen Yan shook his head slightly and chewed slowly.
Peng Shu poured wine for Zhou Tingxun and said in a teasing tone: "Old men know how to love others, so our sister-in-law is lucky."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Looking at Wen Yan, Zhou Tingxun smiled, "If I don't hurt her, who will she hurt?"
Peng Shu rubbed his chin, "Is that so? I thought you had a new love and forgot about the old one, especially Wen Yan, who doesn't look very good."
Zhou Tingxun turned his head and looked over Wen Yan. Wen Yan's face was pale and he didn't even make a sound.
"vomit--"
Peng Shu was the host, and all the friends who came were from the same circle. There were no rules when it came to eating, and they still got along well after the food was served.
The sound of retching broke the lively atmosphere.
Zhou Tingxun handed over a glass of warm water at the right time, and drank half a glass of warm water. The warm inkstone felt much more comfortable.
Sensing the intrusion of her gaze, she glanced at the person opposite. Lu Yili put one arm on the table, his gaze just passed her body, and said in a joking tone: "Isn't my sister-in-law pregnant?"
It was autumn, and the temperature had dropped sharply after the rain. Wen Yan had a slender waist, and the three layers of clothes inside and outside did not look bulky, but rather plump. Lu Yili said this clearly to embarrass her.
Zhou Tingxun's expression froze for a moment, he didn't speak, and just stared at Wen Yan quietly.
Wen Yan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and explained: "No, I'm just too hungry, I just need to eat something."
In fact, she didn't know what was going on.
He drank a glass of orange juice before the food was served, but his stomach felt uncomfortable after eating shrimp. Now being humiliated by Lu Yili in public, Wen Yan quickly calculated his menstrual period.
It was indeed delayed by two or three days. Her menstruation had always been regular, so logically it shouldn't have happened.
Is it possible that he really won the bid?
After her last meeting with Lu Yili, she forgot whether she had taken any medicine.
Zhou Tingxun didn't know what Wen Yan was thinking. After hearing what she said, he gently stroked the back of Wen Yan's head, as if stroking a docile ragdoll cat.
The movements are intimate and natural, as if they are treasures.
Wen Yan's senses instantly became sharper, and he bit his lips tightly to resist the strong nausea.
"Yili, stop teasing Yan Yan, she is thin-skinned." After saying what he said before, Zhou Tingxun said to the people around him: "My cousin doesn't have a fixed partner either. If you have someone suitable, you have to introduce him to him. , my aunt is always clamoring to have her grandson."
"Don't say it, Brother Xun, don't say it. Mr. Lu, it's not that we don't introduce him, it's that you went out to hunt for women yourself, and you can play with the women you are good with." A fox friend made up for it.
Lu Yili kicked Hu Peng's chair and glanced at him with amber eyes: "Can't I stop your mouth?"
Wen Yan's clenched fingers slowly loosened.
Only then did the uneasy feeling ease.
"Listen to his nonsense. Brother Lu can definitely marry a wife and go home if he wants to." Dog friend followed up and said: "I lived next door to him yesterday. From eight o'clock to eleven or twelve o'clock, I wore Noise canceling headphones don’t work.”
Wen Yan curled up on his toes, feeling that every second here became extra long.
What this person said was not entirely true. She went to Lu Yili to get earrings at around eight o'clock, but she didn't expect to be deceived by him. She worked on and off for several hours. She didn't know when it ended. She only remembered that she was too lazy to move her fingers.
The adult topic instantly ignited the atmosphere on the court.
Zhou Tingxun laughed, "Otherwise you would think that he eats vegetarian food and chants sutras all day long."
He was able to chat and helped Lu Yili out of trouble with one sentence. After all, they were cousins who often interacted with each other.
It is well known that Lu Yili likes to play, but who he plays with is his private matter, and it would be disgraceful to say it.
"I'm still young. I'll play for another two years. There's no rush." Lu Yili raised his eyelids and responded casually to this boring topic.
The friendly friend chuckled, "What do you mean? You have someone you like?"
Lu Yili raised his eyebrows and sneered, twirling the wine glass with his bony fingers, and said in a neutral tone: "I was dumped."
There was a lot of embarrassment all around, and everyone was eager to gossip.
"Who is it? Even our Mr. Lu dares to dump him?"
Lu Yili leaned over there casually, with a lazy posture, and ignored this sentence.
Unexpectedly, someone said it openly: "Brother Lu doesn't want it, just give it to us for fun, you're not an outsider."
Wen Yan's throat was hit by Buddha jumping over the wall, and he almost coughed out.
Lu Yili threw the chopsticks in his hand, glanced down at the roiling bottom of the pot, and twitched the corners of his lips with a hint of cynicism: "Just for fun? Take out your heart and give it to me to play with? It's not too dirty."
