Chapter 17 Lin Hechuan, you are really good at coaxing people

Lin Hechuan's movements were too fast, and by the time she reacted, she had already fallen into the man's arms.

Wen Yuhua was stunned for a moment, then frowned and broke free from the man's arms.

"shameless!"

The woman blushed slightly and hid far away.

The heart that had just been filled became empty again the moment the woman left.

There was a layer of disappointment in the man's eyes.

"You're my wife. How can I be so shameless just to hug you?"

Lin Hechuan stood up and held the woman who wanted to turn around and leave, "Don't go, treat me to a meal, maybe we can talk about divorce again."

"real?"

Black Martin boots stand still.

Wen Yuhua immediately took out her phone and opened the group purchase interface. "What do you want to eat? Home cooking or hot pot, Western food or Chinese food?"

"Yeah, really. But I want to eat your cooking."

Lin Hechuan folded his arms and looked down at the woman.

The other person was browsing the phone interface, with a part of her slender white neck exposed, which looked even more delicate against the pink shirt, making people want to... take a bite.

This idea was so bizarre that even the man himself was surprised.

"Here?" Wen Yuhua looked around. This was obviously not a place to cook.

"Yes, here it is."

The man walked lightly towards another room, and Wen Yuhua followed him.

Only then did she understand why there were only two offices on the 31st floor.

Because this man converted another office into his own private residence and even remodeled a small kitchen.

"Think about what to cook first."

The man brought her to this room and left, probably to buy groceries.

Wen Yuhua looked around the room, from the bathroom to the kitchen, from the bedroom to the balcony. If she didn't know that she had entered the door of Ren'ai, she would even think that this was a single apartment.

"Won't the dean and the others have any objections to you messing up the office like this?"

She walked around, stared blankly at the man at the door, and asked.

But then, she felt that this question was really stupid. Who would dare to care about him?

"No, because Ren'ai was invested and built by Lin's family."

Lin Hechuan looked at the woman indifferently, then walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of ice drink . Just as he was about to speak, he put the ice drink back into the refrigerator.

"I remember you can't drink iced drinks recently, how about black tea?"

Before the woman could answer, he had already taken out a white porcelain bottle.

The beautiful and fine tea leaves lay quietly in the man's palm and were then put into a transparent glass cup.

As hot water is poured in, the dark tea leaves begin to stretch their limbs, and the fruity aroma mixed with the scent of orchids wafts into your nose, making you feel like you are strolling in a forest of flowers and fruits.

This is Wen Yuhua’s favorite, Keemun black tea.

"How do you know I'm not feeling well recently..."

Wen Yuhua took the cup, gently pinched the wall of the cup, and left a fingerprint on the transparent teacup.

Lin Hechuan glanced at her and took a sip of ice water. "I don't know anything about you."

My cheeks were slightly flushed, I don’t know if it was because of the heat or what.

Lin Hechuan is really good at coaxing people, just like now, he clearly has another woman in his heart, but he can still care about her like this.

Should I say that he is sentimental or that I am being pretentious?

"Brother Chuan, Madam, I have bought the vegetables."

Wanhe coughed lightly, breaking the silence in the room and bringing a hint of ambiguous atmosphere.

Lin Hechuan glanced at him sideways , and his eyes seemed to say "What a coincidence you came."

"Put it down." The man pointed at the small table at the door and said, "If you have nothing to do tonight, you can go home first."

The good news came out of nowhere and almost broke Wanhe's waist.

What? Did he hear that correctly?

The workaholic wanted him to leave work? !

It’s only eight o’clock!

Although he was happy, he was stunned for only a moment before he regained his composure. He looked at Wen Yuhua with gratitude and ran away.

In the past, he only thought that Lin Hechuan was good to Ye Xi, but now it seems that he has to find a new partner.

"Why does your assistant look so happy?"

Wen Yuhua opened the bag and found all kinds of vegetables and fruits inside, and she even bought a bunch of jasmine flowers.

The white petals spread out, and the tender yellow core sits obediently in the middle, exuding a charming fragrance.

"Maybe he feels honored to work for Mrs. Lin."

The man turned around and saw the woman squatting at the door, holding a bunch of jasmine flowers in her hand, and the sweet fragrance filled the whole house.

The fragrance fills every breath, making people want to pass out.

Lin Hechuan curled his lips and helped her carry the bag to the kitchen.

"Hurry up and cook. If it's not delicious, I won't pay you."

He took out a glass from the cupboard, filled it with water, and put the jasmine flowers in the woman's hand into the glass.

The woman glanced at him sideways and pushed him out of the kitchen.

This person standing next to her really slowed down her cooking speed.

Lin Hechuan only said that he wanted to cook a meal, but didn't say what he wanted to eat, so she naturally just picked something easy and simple to cook.

The kitchen door is made of clear glass.

The man sitting in the small living room can peek at the busy woman from the kitchen.

She is washing vegetables.

She is chopping vegetables.

She turned on the range hood.

…

When was the last time Wen Yuhua cooked? He had forgotten.

He only remembered that when he was abroad, every time he stuffed the same old Western food into his mouth, he missed the woman's cooking skills so much.

I just wanted to fly across the Pacific Ocean and teleport in front of the woman.

Every time he thought of this, the Western food that made his mouth greasy became much easier to swallow.

The aroma of food penetrated the gaps in the kitchen door and windows and rushed into his nostrils.

When he came to his senses, the woman was calling him.

"Lin Hechuan, help me serve the dishes."

The man stood up and opened the kitchen door, and the smell of food that made him feel at ease became even stronger.

“That’s all you fried?”

He frowned slightly. One dish and one soup was really too simple.

"Eat it yourself, that's enough."

walked out the door with the fried shredded potatoes .

The man followed closely with a bowl of tomato and egg soup.

I have to say that Wen Yuhua has some potential to be a great chef. She can make simple home-cooked meals look good, smell good and taste good.

Lin Hechuan swallowed and picked up a piece of shredded potatoes with chopsticks.

It’s still the taste in memory.

He picked up a few pieces of food with chopsticks and saw that the woman was playing with her mobile phone with her head down, so he couldn't help but knock on the table.

“You eat too!”

It was a forced tone.

Wen Yuhua frowned, "I'm not hungry."

"Do you still want to talk about divorce?" Lin Hechuan held her tightly, "If you want to talk, have a meal with me."

After hearing this, Wen Yuhua was obviously unhappy.

But she still picked up the bamboo chopsticks and took a bite of shredded potatoes.

"How is the taste?"

The man liked to see her reluctant look, because every time she was angry, she would puff up her cheeks involuntarily, like a cute little hamster.

"tasty--"

There was some muffled displeasure in her voice.

"Have another bowl of soup."

"oh……"

After the meal, the woman's originally empty stomach was filled with food, and the warm breath spread throughout her limbs and bones , and sneaked into her heart through her blood vessels.

"Okay, let's go so we can talk about the divorce."