In the car, Wu Yang remained silent with a cold face.

She hadn't dodged just now because she had something to say to him. She hadn't expected this stinking man to drag her into the car like this.

Wen Zhan did not say anything, and his expression was similarly bad.

After a long silence, Wu Yang finally couldn't help but ask, "Wen Zhan, let me warn you, don't judge me in the future!"

Wen Zhan ignored her.

Wu Yang emphasized, "Wen Zhan, did you hear that?"

Wen Zhan looked at her coldly and said, "I'm very angry now. Nothing you say is of any use."

Wu Yang was so angry that he didn't say anything else.

Not long after, Wen Zhan parked his car in an underground parking lot in a shopping mall.

"Come down."

Wu Yang remained motionless, "What are you doing?"

Wen Zhan frowned, "Buy vegetables and go home to cook!"

Wu Yang almost laughed angrily when he heard his natural tone.

Buy vegetables and go home to cook?

Back to his house?

Funny!

However, she still got out of the car. Wen Zhan stretched out his hand and pulled her away. She threw her away again and took two steps back.

"Wen Zhan, let me say it again. I don't want you to point fingers at my affairs in the future, especially in the case of Jiang Manyao."

Wen Zhan raised his eyebrows. "I'm hungry and dizzy. I can't hear you clearly. It's fine to have a good talk. Buy some vegetables and go home to cook."

Wu Yang glared at him unbearably before turning around and leaving.

His arm was grabbed by him, and the two of them silently confronted each other.

Everyone around looked at her in surprise. Wu Yang frowned, and Wen Zhan's expression gradually softened as he looked at her.

He was a little helpless, but more of it was spoiling, "Be good, be obedient."

Wu Yang's heart skipped a beat.

Her heart was throbbing, as if this moment overlapped with the moment when she fell in love with him.

At that time, she was lively and bright, but she would occasionally have a little willfulness.

Whenever this happened, Wen Zhan would look at her like this and whisper to her, "Be good, be obedient."

Wu Yang was a little annoyed. By the time she reacted, she had already been pulled into the elevator by Wen Zhan. She was still using the method of interlocking her fingers.

Wu Yang struggled free a few times, and not only did Wen Zhan not let go, he also tightened his grip.

Wu Yang frowned as he sensed the warmth of Wen Zhan's palm and pursed his lips.

"Wen Zhan, let go."

When the elevator arrived, Wen Zhan took her out and said, "Let you go and run."

This person, these hands, he had been dreaming for six whole years, how could he let them go?

Wu Yangsuo's voice was somewhat dull, "I'm not running."

Wen Zhan glanced at her and released his grip, pulling a trolley over.

The manager of the shopping mall smiled and walked over, "President Wen, is there anything I can do for you?"

Wen Zhan's expression was indifferent as he said, "No need, I'm busy with you."

"Alright, President Wen."

The manager retreated and instructed his men to keep an eye on Wen Zhan's situation.

Wen Zhan led Wu Yang straight to the fresh meat area.

He chose things very quickly, not at all like a CEO who hadn't even been to a supermarket.

Wu Yang looked at the type of ingredients he was holding and knew what ingredients he was going to cook. His eyes couldn't help but darken.

After choosing the main ingredients, he went to choose the seasoning.

It won't even take half an hour.

When I checked out, I saw Jiang Manyao.

She wore exquisite clothes, painted bright makeup, and carried a luxury bag. As she walked, she looked around, as if she was looking for someone.

Many people around her were looking at her, their eyes shocking. Jiang Manyao was a little proud.

When she saw Wen Zhan, Jiang Manyao's face was filled with joy as she quickened her pace towards Wen Zhan.

She deliberately ignored Wu Yang, who was standing not far away, and only stared at Wen Zhan. "Wen Zhan, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Wen Zhan did not look at her. He took out his wallet and paid for it. Then, he pushed the cart towards Wu Yang.

Jiang Manyao was a little embarrassed to see him ignore her, "Wen Zhan."

Wen Zhan finally stopped and turned around to look at Jiang Manyao coldly, "You sent someone to follow me?"

Jiang Manyao was stunned, her eyes wandering, "No, I also want to buy something. I just happened to see you, so I want to say something to you."

"Better not."

After Wen Zhan finished speaking, he no longer looked at her. Instead, he looked at Wu Yang and said warmly, "Let's go."

Jiang Manyao watched as the two of them left, her eyes filled with resentment. The veins in her hand that was carrying the famous brand bag exploded.

A few seconds later, she followed in the direction where Wen Zhan and Wu Yang left.

She watched as Wen Zhan personally pushed the cart to the back of his carriage and put the ingredients on it like the ingredients he had just bought.

On the other hand, Wu Yang stood there with an indifferent expression, as if what Wen Zhan had done was natural!

After that, Wu Yang got into Wen Zhan's car and left.

Jiang Manyao hesitated for a moment and drove her own car to catch up.

Wen Zhan found that she was following him and easily dumped her.

Wu Yang also noticed that she couldn't help but mock Wen Zhan. "She doesn't have a good face towards her future wife. President Wen is indeed worthy of being President Wen."

Wen Zhan concentrated on driving and expressionlessly said, "She doesn't deserve it."

His wife could only be Wu Yang, Jiang Manyao was nothing.

Wu Yang snorted.

Returning to Wen Zhan's residence, he took out all the ingredients.

Wen Zhan put on his apron and started to get busy.

This house used to be where Wu Yang lived with him. When her sister Wu Wan did not happen, Wu Yang and Wen Zhan lived a simple but happy life.

Although Wen Zhan was the eldest young master of the Wen Clan, his culinary skills were very good.

Wu Yangwen was capable of writing papers, holding scalpel, and other materials.

But she could not cook, and her cooking was so difficult that even she could cook a noodle that it was burnt.

Every weekend, when the two of them had no classes, Wen Zhan would cook for her, and Wu Yang would be in charge of helping her.

But now, Wu Yang didn't move. He stood there expressionlessly and watched Wen Zhan skillfully handle all kinds of ingredients.

Seeing this, Wu Yang's gaze froze on Wen Zhan's face.

Her face was perfect and her every move was full of charm.

Wu Yang curled his lips and turned to leave.

She went round the rooms of the house.

The style was still the same as six years ago. These were all personally designed by her back then.

He hadn't expected that after six years, Wen Zhan hadn't changed at all.

Wu Yang was a little bored. He returned to the living room and sat down. He smelled the fragrance of food coming from the kitchen and unknowingly fell asleep.

"Wu Yang, get up and eat."

Wen Zhan called her, and Wu Yang opened his eyes. His eyes were still a little hazy, but in Wen Zhan's eyes, they felt exceptionally soft.

However, Wu Yang quickly recovered.

She stood up and walked to the dining table without a word.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork, eggplant pot, fresh scallop soup, all of which are full of color, fragrance and taste.

Wu Yang was so hungry that he sat down and began to eat.

She ate quickly, seemingly instinctively.

Wen Zhan frowned and said, "Eat slowly."

Wu Yang glanced at him and put a soft-smelling eggplant into his mouth to chew and swallow. His eyes narrowed with satisfaction.

That's right, it's her favorite flavor.

However, he was no longer the same person from back then.