CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

This was because Lee Weixi would always be able to sense a strong aura when she was in the dark or when she didn't see her face clearly.    

Soon after, Lee Weixi, who squeezed out of the room, bumped her arm holding her schoolbag against Wen Zhixia, who was beside her, and asked.    

"Yes."    

As for the stunned Wen Zhixia, she let out a single word as her eyes darted between the two of them.    

She remembered that Nan Wenjing said that she would meet him at the school gate last night, but what was so easy about that?    

"You finally came out. The restaurant has already been reserved. Let's go!"    

Nan Wenjing went up and blocked most of Wen Zhixia's sight. He leaned over and hooked his nose at Wen Zhixia's little nose.    

A slight movement triggered the screams of the surrounding students, followed by frantic discussion.    

"Look, that gentle man is smiling at that girl!"    

"He even hooked her on the tip of her nose!"    

"The two of them aren't a couple, right?"    

Discussions broke out in all directions. Wen Zhixia, who had a thin face to begin with, was blushing like a cooked prawn.    

Nan Wenjing was in a good mood after hearing someone say that they were a couple. He no longer felt angry because it was easy for them to appear.    

Although she did not know why Nan Wenjing treated her so intimately today, she did not say much in front of so many people. She just silently accepted it.    

"Luoluo, I remember that there are other appointments at noon, so you should go eat with them first. I'm leaving first!"    

Lee Weixi felt that it would be better to escape in this kind of situation. Otherwise, she would use Wen Zhixia as an excuse to offend someone she didn't want to offend.    

Moreover, seeing that the two men had good feelings for Wen Zhixia, what would it matter if he got involved? It would be better for the few of them to settle the matter themselves!    

"Sigh …"    

Before he could even finish his sentence, Lee Weixi had already disappeared into the crowd. She had purposely said 'they' to him, this woman.    

With Nan Wenjing grabbing her wrist, Wen Zhixia followed closely behind, with her eyes looking at Lamborghini from time to time.    

If looks could kill, Wen Zhixia dared to say that he would be a superior expert in killing.    

Wen Zhixia, who came in front of the white Mercedes-Benz, slowly opened the car door. Nan Wenjing put his big hand on the car's upper end, afraid that Wen Zhixia, who got in, would hit her head.    

Now, they just needed to wait for Wen Zhixia to get on the car. As long as she took a step forward, then everything would be over.    

She met his dark eyes and swallowed. Should I go in or not?    

He had to wait until the end before he could make his move. He had already made up his mind and was going to watch him silently.    

"If you continue dawdling, your lunch break will be over soon, Zhixia!"    

Nan Wenjing, who was at the side, noticed Wen Zhixia's gaze drifting towards him and reminded her.    

Hearing that, Wen Zhixia opened her long legs and bumped her head against Nan Wenjing's hand that was about to hit her head. She slowly tucked her hair behind her ears while feeling shy.    

The car door was closed softly. Nan Wenjing ran around the front of the car and entered the driver's seat.    

"Let's go!"    

Nan Wenjing, who was in a good mood, called out in the car. The car slowly walked out of the street near the university. Lamborghini, who was at the entrance of the campus, didn't move at all. He just stood there quietly.    

Wen Zhixia, who was in the carriage, was holding her bag nervously. Why hadn't the ice left? What was he trying to do?    

The place to eat was a noodle restaurant that was about 15 minutes away from the car. He didn't expect Nan Wenjing from the family of doctors to come to this kind of place that only commoners would come.    

This made Wen Zhixia think better of him.    

"Can I order any of the dishes here?"    

After entering, Nan Wenjing sat down by the window and picked up the menu on the table. He looked up at Wen Zhixia and asked with a smile.    

"Yes, yes!"    

So it was because she didn't want to spend the money that she found such a restaurant. Apart from a trace of warmth in her heart, there was also a faint pang in her heart.    

"Don't look at his family's cheap dishes. Let me tell you, the taste is definitely not inferior to those big restaurants!"    

Nan Wenjing spoke again as if he saw through Wen Zhixia's thoughts.    

"Hiss!"    

When the high-speed car stopped, the tires made a loud sound when they touched the ground.    

The red Lamborghini appeared at the entrance of the noodle shop, attracting the gazes of many customers and pedestrians.    

Wen Zhixia didn't understand why he was driving his sports car around so loudly this time.    

When the car door opened, a pair of exquisite leather shoes touched the ground first, followed by a pair of slender legs.    

Anyone would be envious of his face that was filled with the envy of the heavens.    

"Hello, would you like to order some dishes?"    

He was dressed in a black suit that had been handmade by an Italian craftsman. He had a unique noble temperament and the aura of someone in a superior position. The owner of the shop came forward to receive him personally.    

"No need, look for someone."    

He still looked like a stranger who was not allowed to enter. He was afraid that he had never seen such a small restaurant before. The easy looking man frowned slightly as he looked around for the little woman.    

It was easy to say, but why did the boss who came forward have to withdraw?    

After seeing that familiar little figure by the window, he easily strode over. The low pressure around him made it seem as if the room's temperature had dropped along with him!    

"Wearing the same set of clothes for different people?"    

He didn't expect that Wen Zhixia, who came so close to them, would actually say such words. This made Wen Zhixia lower her head to look at her attire. Could it be that he still remembered that time on the ship?    

"I'm just casually wearing it."    

Wen Zhixia put down her glass of water and spoke in an embarrassed tone, not understanding the meaning behind those words.    

"It can be said that I have accompanied him to this point. Come with me."    

Her arms were tightly clenched. The dry palm was inexplicably comfortable to her.    

The scene of him being threatened by Wen Zhixia yesterday was still fresh in his mind, so Nan Wenjing naturally couldn't intervene to stop her. He could only watch helplessly as she was pulled to her feet.    

Even if three beautiful people did not move, they would attract the attention of many people, not to mention that they were acting out a scene of two men fighting over a woman.    

The thin-skinned Wen Zhixia blushed again, at a loss of what to do.    

Wen Zhixia was willing to bet that if she were to do anything against him now, she would definitely be severely punished.    

"Sorry, Nan Wenjing, just order as much as you want, I'll pay the bill."    

Wen Zhixia stood up and felt sorry for Nan Wenjing. She had caused trouble again and again.    

But my life is more important than sorry!