After her ninth miscarriage, she finally let her scumbag husband and her beloved get together.

"Boy friend?"

Cen Yuan stopped opposite Xu Wantang, his deep gaze slowly descending.

Xu Wantang's face burned: "I won't..."

Before she could finish explaining, the proprietress interrupted her enthusiastically.

"Young man, we're a barbecue restaurant. Couples eat better together."

As she spoke, the proprietress pushed Cen Yuan to sit down next to Xu Wantang.

She glanced at the empty space between the two of them and then brought over a vegetable rack.

This forced Cen Yuan to move to sit next to Xu Wantang.

The proprietress smiled so much her eyes narrowed into slits: "Your favorite meat will be delivered soon. He'll grill it, you can wrap it, and you can just pop it into your mouth."

The proprietress mimed sucking her lips twice with both hands.

As Xu Wantang smelled the faint scent of sandalwood beside her, she suddenly thought of the time at the ball when she accidentally kissed Cen Yuan's mask...

Her face immediately turned as red as burning coals.

The proprietress chuckled as she poured water for them, saying, "She's shy. She's never acted like this before."

Cen Yuan took the cup and said calmly, "Did she often bring people here before?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Wantang suddenly thought of something and immediately winked at the proprietress.

The proprietress smiled and nodded, indicating that she understood.

Then he recited all the classic quotes from the novel "The Butler".

"No, this is the first time I've seen her bring a man."

"..."

Xu Wantang rubbed his forehead.

She wants to die.

She stole a glance at Cen Yuan, who was taking a sip of water, and the corner of his lips seemed to curl slightly.

I thought that was the end of it.

Who knew the boss would come over with the ordered dishes to join in the fun?

"Who said it was the first time she brought a man? You forgot, every Valentine's Day she has at least a dozen or twenty men chasing after her."

The owner placed the vegetables on the shelf and looked at Cen Yuan: "You have no idea how popular she is. Some men know that she loves our barbecue the most, and they've threatened to buy our restaurant. The flowers they've sent have blocked our doorway."

"And those persistent men, they scared her so much that she always had to leave through our back door... ugh..."

The proprietress pinched him: "Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and finish serving the dishes so you can go and greet the other customers."

The boss, henpecked, nodded repeatedly, put down the dishes, and left.

The proprietress poured a plate of meat onto the baking tray and said, "Never mind him, eat up. I'm going to get back to work."

After things calmed down.

Cen Yuan lowered his eyes and stared at the barley tea in the cup, occasionally touching the rim of the cup with a slightly ambiguous expression.

"I didn't expect you to be so popular, it seems..."

"Um?"

Xu Wantang didn't hear clearly, and pursed her lips, saying, "Don't you also have suitors? I haven't congratulated you yet, that good things are coming soon."

"With whom?" Cen Yuan turned his head.

"Who else could it be but Miss Chen? Who else could it be?"

Xu Wantang also turned his head.

The two instantly drew very close, their breaths mingling, and a dark undercurrent surged in the man's eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

She leaned back, but the man pulled her back and drew her even closer.

"I hit a wall."

The man spoke in a deep voice, his aura enveloping Xu Wantang.

It felt like they were about to kiss each other.

Yu Guangzhong saw the proprietress resting her chin on her hands, looking infatuated.

She immediately sat up straight and changed the subject: "The meat, the meat is going to burn."

Cen Yuan picked up the clip, flipped it over, and suddenly said, "I don't like pink, but it depends on the person."

"Then... who do you not like?"

Xu Wantang is also wearing pink today, could it be a hint at her?

Just as she was about to ask, a burnt smell wafted over.

She looked at the baking tray; those few slices of meat had been flipped countless times by Cen Yuan, and were roasted until... both sides were charred black.

She tentatively asked, "Second brother, you...you don't know how to grill meat, do you?"

Cen Yuan frowned slightly: "The fire was too big, it burned itself."

Upon hearing this, Xu Wantang suppressed a laugh.

It turns out that even Buddhist disciples can make excuses for themselves.

She held out her hand: "I'll grill it."

"Didn't you say I should bake it?"

"The proprietress meant for my boyfriend..."

Xu Wantang bit her burning lips, not daring to speak again.

Cen Yuan didn't say anything, as if he knew, yet also as if he didn't.

But... he grilled two plates of meat before he could barely produce one plate that looked decent.

Xu Wantang had been craving this for a long time. She picked up a piece with her chopsticks, coated it with sauce, and wrapped it in lettuce.

Just as she was about to eat, she suddenly remembered that she was the one treating everyone today, yet she had the guests grill the meat for her.

Besides, she needed to leave a good impression on Cen Yuan.

Because of the commotion at today's banquet, Cen Shichuan will definitely divorce Xu Chuxue for her sake.

At that time, Cen Yuan will have to say a few words for her to make the Cen family let her go completely.

Xu Wantang handed the roasted meat to Cen Yuan: "Second Brother, you eat first."

"..."

Cen Yuan lowered his eyelashes, his dark eyes looking directly at her, his deep eyes reflecting her appearance.

Xu Wantang felt her ears burning from his gaze and withdrew her hand, saying, "Then, I'll eat it myself."

Suddenly, her wrist tightened.

The man gripped her hand tightly, lowered his head and bit into the roasted meat in her hand, his lips lightly brushing against her fingertips.

"good."

He looked up and said something, his eyes still reflecting Xu Wantang's image.

For a moment, I didn't know what he meant by "good".

Xu Wantang felt her fingertips burning hot, and her mind was also burning hot, so she spoke without thinking.

"That's good. Then I'll make you an even bigger meat roll."

After saying that, she wanted to die again.

At this point, the "green tea" girl should shyly say thank you and then eat the meat in small bites.

She pinched the lettuce in her hand and whispered, "Second Brother, can you pretend you didn't hear me?"

"I recorded it."

"You even record this?"

Xu Wantang turned around in surprise and saw a lettuce-wrapped meat that was wrapped fairly neatly in front of her.

Cen Yuan's fingertips were as smooth as jade; even when he held lettuce, it looked like he was wearing a filter, as if he were holding jade.

"Is this how it's packaged?" he asked.

"Yes, yes." Xu Wantang nodded.

Cen Yuan gestured with his eyes: "Do you want me to feed you?"

Xu Wantang blushed deeply again: "No need, I can eat it myself."

She took the grilled meat and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

She's really going crazy; she's getting so hot from eating barbecue.

There must have been too much charcoal fire.

She changed the subject again: "Second brother, did you really record it?"

Cen Yuan took out his phone: "See for yourself."

Last night, I took the phone with some skepticism and found nothing there, but I did notice a faint scratch on the back of the phone.

"Second brother, why don't you use a phone case? It scratches so easily."

"Someone said they've commissioned me to make one, so I'll probably start by collecting plastic."

Cen Yuan replied slowly and seriously.

Xu Wantang even thought about it carefully.

Only later did they realize that he was targeting her.

She put down her chopsticks and took a small bag out of her purse.

"Here you go, I received the goods a while ago, but you were away on a business trip."

"Um."

Cen Yuan reached out his hand, but Xu Wantang flinched.

"Let's make this clear first, you said it was whatever you wanted, so don't complain later."

"Um."

The words were spoken.

Xu Wantang quickly unpacked the package and approached Cen Yuan like she was presenting a treasure. Her hair gently brushed against Cen Yuan's shoulder, sending a shiver down her spine.

"Ta-da! I made a meme of a little monk sitting in meditation! Second brother, isn't he cute?"

"Um."

Cen Yuan watched her blink excitedly, a strange emotion surging in his dark eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly.

……

at this time.

A car sped past the store.

Inside the car, Cen Shichuan was carrying a small bowl of wontons.

I remember Xu Chuxue saying that she and Xu Wantang both loved to eat it.

However, the two of them have to maintain their figures for dancing, so they rarely eat these kinds of foods.

In the past, Cen Shichuan bought wontons for Xu Chuxue dozens of times, but he never bought them for Xu Wantang.

I couldn't go home with her again today.

So I made a special detour to buy one.

Xu Wantang will be happy.

While he was thinking, he glanced out the car window and saw Xu Wantang talking to a man almost touching her.

He gripped the bag tightly, his eyes dark and menacing: "Turn around!"