bayedsolid Chapter 406 Aunt Ye, Hello, I am Yanyan's friend
Chapter 406 Aunt Ye, Hello, I am Yanyan's friend
Wen Zichen took Song Yuyan to a dessert shop, which was not far from Ancheng Bridge. They got out of the car and walked into the "Little Sweetheart" dessert shop. It was exactly six o'clock in the evening. Song Yuyan turned her head and looked at Wen Zichen. Wen Zichen glanced at Song Yuyan. His smiling eyes were full of tenderness. She was startled, her watery eyes curved into a smile, and her snow-white face blushed.
Wen Zichen smiled without saying anything. It was great to just watch her smile. He said gently, "Yanyan, what dessert do you want? I'll go order it for you. You go sit down." Song Yuyan pursed her lips, blinked her watery eyes, and her long eyelashes like butterfly wings fluttered up and down.
She turned to look at Wen Zichen, smiled calmly and said: Some small strawberry cakes, mousse cakes and jelly puddings. The other two can be of other flavors. Song Yuyan said calmly, and the look she gave Wen Zichen was not one that showed shyness, but a look as calm as boiled water.
Wen Zichen nodded slightly, and said softly: "Okay, I understand. Yanyan, go sit and wait." Song Yuyan glanced at the dessert shop, and she turned and walked to the right seating area. Wen Zichen smiled very gently, and walked towards the freezer of the dessert shop with his long legs.
Song Yuyan sat on a chair near the stairs in the dessert shop. She glanced around. This was an island-style dessert shop with a mixture of white and wood colors. There were shells, bells, and blue and white beach walls in the dessert shop. She sat quietly, supporting her chin with her right hand.
A pair of clear and transparent peach blossom eyes blinked widely. Although Song Yuyan had come out, she was still thinking about Nan Zeyu in her heart. She thought about how he would whisper and talk in her ears, and how he liked to put his arms around her waist and walk with her in his arms.
Her eyes slowly became moist, tears appeared in her pupils, and she blinked, and the tears seemed to turn into tears. Song Yuyan quickly raised her head and took a deep breath. No, she couldn't cry over dessert. She was too tearful now.
It can be said that she would cry at any time... Song Yuyan was puzzled. She frowned, bit her red lips, and sat for a long time. Song Yuyan heard footsteps. She turned her head and saw Wen Zichen walking over with a tray in a gentle manner. He was handsome and gentle, with eyes as warm as jade. When he sat down, he patted her shoulder.
Song Yuyan glanced at him sideways, her eyes were blank, Wen Zichen said with a gentle smile: What are you thinking about? Yanyan, I have ordered all the desserts you want, take a look. Song Yuyan's eyes moved away and fell on the small white and blue table. On the tray were strawberries covered with strawberry jam and strawberries and cream.
This is a medium-sized windmill strawberry cake. Her watery eyes are sparkling like crystal diamonds. Wen Zichen is sitting opposite her, his gentle eyes holding a doting smile. Her eyelashes are long, dense and neat, her red lips are moist, and her snow-white face is tinged with peach pink.
She glanced to the right again, and saw a blueberry mousse cup and a milk jelly pudding. She looked up and met Wen Zichen's doting eyes. Song Yuyan was stunned. Her eyes widened and she was stunned. What's wrong with him? He looked at me like this...
Wen Zichen saw that she didn't say anything, her thin lips moved slightly, and Song Yuyan smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Wen Zichen, for bringing me to the dessert shop." Her voice was soft and sweet, and her peach blossom eyes curved into a crescent shape.
Song Yuyan picked up a small spoon and scooped a mouthful of the bursting strawberry pinwheel strawberry cake. She chewed with her red lips and her cheeks were slightly bulging. She nodded quickly and said: It's so delicious. When you bite into this pinwheel cake, your mouth is full of strawberry jam, and you can also taste the strawberry pulp and strawberry cream.
Song Yuyan was chewing cake and talking incoherently. Wen Zichen looked at her with a gentle smile. He felt very satisfied to be able to accompany her, look at her, and stare at her closely. She was already pregnant with Nan Zeyu's child, and he would not tell her that he liked her.
Wen Zichen's jade-like eyes curved, and the light in his eyes was as gentle as the sunshine. He moved his thin lips and said: "Eat more, delicious food. This is a newly opened dessert shop in Ancheng City. I drove past it before, and I remembered this dessert shop today. I didn't expect to drive here."
Song Yuyan curved her red lips and smiled sweetly. Nan Zeyu seldom took her to a dessert shop outside to eat desserts. There were dozens of chefs in the Nan family's old house, who could cook all kinds of Western food, desserts, and dishes. She didn't have to go out to eat at all.
She told the kitchen and it was ready in more than an hour, so she could eat. Wen Zichen saw that Song Yuyan was very happy while eating, and he smiled gently: "Why? He never takes you out for dessert?" Yanyan.
Song Yuyan was stunned. She looked up at Wen Zichen. Wen Zichen looked at her. She lowered her eyes silently. Wen Zichen frowned and was silent for a moment. She raised her head, leaned back in the chair, her eyes dim. She said in a low voice: The Nan family's old house has everything, and the chef can cook everything. I don't have to go out to eat, I can eat everything.
Wen Zichen held his breath, that's right, Nan Zeyu is so rich, the rich CEO of Ancheng City, Wen Zichen smiled and said: How great is that? Isn't it, Yanyan. Song Yuyan didn't say anything, and leaned over and lowered her head to eat dessert.
After a while, Wen Zichen stood up and went to the cashier to pay. He turned around and looked at the girl who was still happily holding a small spoon and eating dessert with a sweet smile on her face. She was so beautiful, so sweet, and so cute, but she was not his...
His gentle eyes darkened, and Song Yuyan looked up. He saw Wen Zichen looking at her and waved to him. He smiled dotingly. Wen Zichen retracted his gaze and turned his head. Wen Zichen's gentle face was as cold as ice. Wen Xiao's eyes were also filled with coldness. He looked at the clerk coldly and said, "Check out."
The clerk froze, stunned. How could this person who looked so gentle suddenly become so cold? She leaned over and nodded, saying, "Okay, sir, please show me the payment code." Wen Zichen glanced at the payment machine on the right, walked over, opened his phone, and opened the WeChat payment code.
It was almost seven o'clock when Song Yuyan finished her dessert. She and Wen Zi walked out of the dessert shop and got into his Porsche. Wen Zichen wanted to fasten her seat belt, but Song Yuyan smiled awkwardly and said, "No need, I can do it myself, Wen Zichen." After that, she dodged his approach, clutched the seat belt with both hands, and lowered her head.
Wen Zichen was stunned, and he said calmly: "Okay, Yanyan, do it yourself." He left her face and sat upright in the driver's seat. He started the Porsche, and Wen Zichen turned his head to look at her. She had fastened her seat belt and looked out the window.
Neither of them spoke along the way. In the Porsche, Wen Zichen was driving. He turned his head to look at Song Yuyan, but Song Yuyan didn't even look at him. She kept looking out the window. Her profile was very sweet, her nose was delicate, and her lips were rosy with a curved corner. He almost lost his mind looking at her.
Wen Zichen lowered his eyes gloomily, his smiling eyes moved away, looked forward, and sped up the car. Song Yuyan was feeling the evening breeze outside the car window, her red lips moved. It was already dark, pitch black, and the rows of street lights under the street lamps were on.
Wen Zichen glanced at her and said softly: Are you hungry, Yanyan? Do you want to go to my house for dinner? I'll make it for you. Song Yuyan turned her head, and Wen Zichen turned his face. She met Wen Zichen's smiling and tender eyes, and she smiled sweetly: No need, Wen Zichen, I'll go back to the old house for dinner.
Wen Zichen smiled and nodded. After a while, her eyelids drooped a little bit, and Song Yuyan fell asleep on the back of the reverse seat with her head tilted. Wen Zichen drove seriously without looking at her. It was already after 7:30 when he returned to the Nan family's old house. He parked the car in front of the door and turned on the headlights.
He turned his head to look at the co-pilot seat. Song Yuyan had fallen asleep. Wen Zichen leaned forward cautiously. There was a milky sweet scent on her body that lingered in his nostrils. His eyes deepened, he leaned into her hair and took a deep breath, then quickly left.
He sat back in the driver's seat and said gently: Yanyan, we're here, at the Nan family's old house. Song Yuyan suddenly opened her eyes, raised her head, turned to look at Wen Zichen, her watery eyes looked at Wen Zichen, Wen Zichen looked at her, Wen Xiao's eyes smiled gently again, her watery eyes were calm, she nodded slightly and said: OK, thank you Wen Zichen, I'm getting off the car.
Wen Zichen's eyes, as dark as the night, lit up, his eyes were warm, Song Yuyan nodded and said: "Thank you for today, Wen Zichen, thank you for taking me to eat dessert, and for bringing me American desserts." After she finished speaking, she turned around, opened the car door with her hands, stepped out of the car with her legs.
She closed the car door, and Wen Zichen watched her walk into the old house. She must be very happy marrying a man like Nan Zeyu. Wen Zichen had investigated the Nan Group, and he also knew that Song Yuyan was now a shareholder of the Nan Group, and it was given to him by Nan Zeyu.
He watched Song Yuyan's petite figure disappear from his sight, and he withdrew his gaze. Wen Zichen frowned, started the car, held the steering wheel with both hands, and stepped on the accelerator. Wenrou's eyes were cold and his face was as cold as ice, no longer smiling gently.
Song Yuyan was holding a bag of desserts in her hand. She walked slowly into the old house and went to the restaurant. When she reached the door of the restaurant, Aunt Li saw the young lady. She bent down and nodded softly and said: "You're back, ma'am. Please go into the restaurant quickly. Dinner is ready."
Song Yuyan smiled sweetly and nodded. Ye Mingxuan sat with Grandpa Nan and Grandma Nan. Song Yuyan walked lightly into the restaurant. Mother Ye turned her head and looked over. She pulled open the dining table and chairs on the right. Song Yuyan walked over and sat on the chair.
Putting down the dessert bag and placing it on the ground, Song Yuyan's watery eyes swept over the dining table and frowned again. There were slices of pork with carrots and yam, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, steamed crystal egg with shrimps, shredded pork with black fungus, and stir-fried lettuce with garlic sauce. These were another light dish. Song Yuyan's face fell and she pouted slightly.
Ye's mother glanced at her, her beautiful eyes were filled with a gentle smile, and she smiled gently: "Ah, how good it is, everything is quiet and peaceful, now everything is centered on you, grandpa, grandma, and mom, it's all right, it's okay, Yanyan." Ye's mother said, raising her hands and gently holding her shoulders.
Song Yuyan was depressed, what else could she say? Her eyes darkened, and she pursed her lips and said: "Okay, Mom, I'll just eat a little, I've already had some dessert." Ye Mu's pupils suddenly widened, she looked at Song Yuyan's indifferent profile, she gently said: "You mean, you've already gone out to eat dessert?" Yanyan.
Song Yuyan nodded slightly. She picked up the chopsticks on the table, holding the bowl in her left hand and the chopsticks in her right hand. She looked at the food on the table with a dull look, and there was no joy in her eyes. Ye's mother glanced at her. Is there really no way? Xiaoyu doesn't let her eat greasy food, and asks the chef to cook light dishes.
She sighed slightly and said: Yanyan, this is Xiaoyu's request, you should listen to him, Mom thinks light food is good for you, you ate too much braised pork before, so eating light food is also good for the stomach, okay. Song Yuyan ate the ribs and tenderloin in the bowl, she nodded, and said in a muffled voice: OK, I know, Mom.
Grandpa Nan and Grandma Nan glanced over and said with a smile: Yanyan, what grandpa, grandma and mom said is all for your baby's good. You haven't gone to Ankang Hospital for a physical check-up yet, but you are pregnant, so you have to be careful with what you eat, okay?
Song Yuyan's face was stunned for a moment, she turned to look at Grandpa Nan and Old Lady Nan, her eyes were as bright as crystal diamonds, she forced a smile and said: "I know, Grandpa, Grandma, I also think that I ate too much greasy food before, I will listen to you," Song Yuyan looked at Mother Ye again.
After finishing dinner, she was very unhappy. She nodded, turned around, and walked out of the restaurant. Song Yuyan returned to the bedroom. She turned on the lights in the bedroom. The crystal chandelier was hanging on the ceiling like a shining diamond. She looked up and saw that it was a pink and white crystal diamond chandelier. After a closer look, she realized how sparkling the chandelier was. The pink and white crystal diamonds were sparkling.
Song Yuyan walked to the sofa, sat down, and opened the dessert bag, which contained American Basque cake, apple pie, pumpkin pie, New York cheesecake, red velvet cake, Boston cream pie, blueberry pie, strawberry pie, coconut cake, Watergate salad, key lime pie, sugar cream pie, Bananas Foster cake, angel food cake, banana pudding, American ice cream, etc.