Without saying anything, Lu Yuanjie took her hand and walked towards the French restaurant.

When he walked into the restaurant door, Mo Wancheng heard Lu Yuanjie's faint voice, "Then I'll make you eat until you vomit today."

A very shallow sound, like talking to himself, reached Mo Wancheng's ears. She was stunned, with a slight smile on her face and her head hanging down.

Taking his hand away from his, Lu Yuanjie lowered his eyes and glanced at her hand, and saw that her hand flinched, but then slowly made a move and put it into his arm smoothly.

Inside, I held his hand.

Lu Yuanjie's eyebrows softened a bit. As soon as they walked in, a beautiful waitress came to greet them. This French restaurant was opened by a French chef, and the waiters were the chef's sons and daughters.

The waitress came up with a smile on her face and said "bonjour..."

Then there was a long list of French words. Mo Wancheng had learned French, but after not using it for too long, it was still difficult to listen to it. He could only turn his eyes and look at Lu Yuanjie.

Lu Yuanjie just smiled slightly, opened his thin lips, and spoke a few words in French to the waitress. It was originally the most beautiful language in the world, and his deep voice added a bit of magnetic charm.

After hearing what he said, the waitress showed a surprised expression on her face and asked in less than standard Chinese, "Mr. Lu, are you...seriously?"

Lu Yuanjie nodded, and the waitress smiled at Mo Wancheng and said thank you.

Then he made a guiding gesture and led them to sit at a table by the window.

Mo Wancheng was a little curious about what he just said. He couldn't help but asked, "What did you say just now? Why did she thank me?"

"She thanked me on behalf of her father for lowering the rent of the shop, and said that whatever they eat today is their expense, even if she eats until she vomits."

Lu Yuanjie said lightly, then raised his eyes and looked at her, "I said she doesn't need to thank me. You are the landlord of this shop."

Mo Wancheng was taken aback, and suddenly thought of the matters regarding property division that she hadn't paid much attention to during the divorce. Now that she thought about it, it seemed that it was related to the store.

Didn't you expect it to be here?

"Is it...the assets from the divorce?"

Mo Wancheng asked, frowning slightly.

"No, I got it under your name last year." Lu Yuanjie said calmly, already reaching out and pouring her a glass of water.

Last year, she was still in the United States.

"In the past three years, I have transferred a lot of property to your name. You are very rich now, and you can live a good life without me."

"But... I don't want to live a good life without you."

Mo Wancheng muttered something quietly, but Lu Yuanjie didn't hear it.

"But since they let us eat as much as we want as a thank you for lowering the rent, let's eat until we vomit."

Lu Yuanjie smiled slightly, reached over and gently touched Mo Wancheng's face.

"Wancheng, I won't force you, but I will wait for you. I will never be able to love another person in my life. I will wait for you."

After Lu Yuanjie said this, the pre-dinner wine was served.

The food came out very quickly, and it was so fast that I almost ate it until I vomited.

This was the first time Mo Wancheng saw such a smile on Lu Yuanjie's face after returning to China.

He has never been a person who smiles much. Even when he smiles, it is a shallow smile that spreads from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. You can see that there is a smile in his eyes, the corners of his eyebrows are slightly raised, and his eyes are in a good mood.

But now, with the corners of his lips raised, he watched her eat with a smile, cut the steak for her, spread sauce on the bread, and then handed it to her hand.

It seems that he wants to make her eat until she vomits...

Mo Wancheng raised his eyes from time to time and met his smiling eyes. He didn't know what to say, so he could only continue to eat with his head down.

I felt so good, as if the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

Lu Yuanjie had actually always wanted to ask why she didn't ask him anymore.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that it doesn’t matter even if I don’t ask.

That's it, it's pretty good.

After you're full, no one really comes to pay the bill.

They just walked out of the restaurant without leaving a table full of leftovers.

Mo Wancheng always felt like he had escaped after eating a king's meal.

When he walked out, he couldn't help but move more briskly, holding Lu Yuanjie's arm, as if he was trying to escape from the crime scene as quickly as possible.

He just held Lu Yuanjie's hand and trotted all the way to the car. He was already very full, so after running like this, he was naturally out of breath. A slight blush appeared on his face, and he turned to look at Lu Yuanjie with a smile.

"I always feel like I'm about to run away after eating a king's meal..."

Mo Wancheng patted his chest gently, and just as he was about to continue talking, he saw Lu Yuanjie approaching, with a faint smile on his face, a hint of evil between his eyebrows, and his hands on her back.

On the car body.

He leaned down slightly and kissed her on the lips.

Mo Wancheng was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes twice, and then slowly closed them.

"You don't want to ask anything, then I won't ask anything either." After Lu Yuanjie's lips parted for a few minutes, he said softly, "I will only ask you once, Wan Cheng, this time, you really don't want to ask me anything."

Will you regret it again? Will you never leave again? "

Mo Wancheng said nothing, but nodded his head slightly.

The corners of his lips slightly curved, and his smile made people unable to take their eyes away. His fingers had already pressed the car key to unlock it, and he reached out to grab the car door and opened it, "Get in the car, let's go home, I shouldn't have let you eat just now.

Garlic sauce.”

The last sentence seems to be muttering to myself.

Mo Wancheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly brought his palms to his face and took a breath.

His brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

The reason why the kiss just now was so short must be because of the smell of garlic, right?

Lu Yuanjie was smiling along the way, with a faint smile at the corner of his eyes and eyebrows. Mo Wancheng looked at him slightly sideways from time to time, but remained silent all the way.

But the strange thing is that there doesn't seem to be any sign of getting sick, and my head never hurts again.

I don't know why, but on weekdays, even if I don't get sick, just thinking about Lu Yuanjie will give me a splitting headache.

Maybe it’s really a heart disease that requires a heart doctor...

"Where are we going?"

The car was not driving towards home, so Mo Wancheng asked in a low voice.

"Go to the mall. Tomorrow is Yue Lan's birthday. You have been gone for three years, and she has missed you for three years. You had a good relationship with her before. You have to buy her a good gift. I don't know how to choose gifts for women, or...

Come on."

Lu Yuanjie answered, and Mo Wancheng was a little confused, "You don't understand? But you always gave me gifts before..."

A lot of gifts, beautiful clothes, shoes, jewelry, bags. I bought everything for her, and she has a very good taste, so every time she buys something, it is extraordinarily beautiful.

Lu Yuanjie smiled and said nothing. He paused for a while and then said, "Yue Lan helped me choose those, so now, you can only help Yue Lan choose."
Chapter completed!