The e-sports boss pinched my love again

Chapter 31 Who Invented the Pig's Trotter Bandaging Method

Chapter 31 Who Invented the Pig's Trotter Bandaging Method
Jiang Li saw that Wen Yan was trapped in it and couldn't extricate herself, so she poked her forehead angrily.

"You're still talking about it, you know that younger boys are unreliable! He left without saying a word three years ago. He hasn't contacted you yet, and you still miss him."

"Yanyan, are you a masochist?"

She thought that after three years, her feelings for him had faded.

After all, apart from remembering his name, she no longer remembers what the boy looked like three years ago.

"It's not so easy to forget feelings." Wen Yan said melancholy while holding the rice cake.

Wen Yan would no longer pretend to be herself in front of Jiang Li.

When she heard Ruan Shen say that her name also contained the word "lin", her heart did twitch.

It made her very uncomfortable.

However, she did not deny that her first love was very unforgettable.

"How about trying to get into a new relationship?"

"Didn't you say that loving others will make you forget the pain?"

"I read……"

"I think that Ruan Shen is good! Do you want to say that!" Wen Yan interrupted her: "I don't want to fall in love now, I just want to concentrate on my career."

When Wen Yan said this, her high mood dropped along with Wen Yan's.

"Yanyan, you still don't intend to forgive Uncle Wen."

"Well, unless he takes the initiative to apologize to me." On this matter, Wen Yan will never compromise.

When Wen Zhen's mother passed away three years ago and he remarried, she actually didn't care much about it.

What she really cared about was that he was living with his mother, and when she was still very young, he was still fooling around with other women.

In his heart, there was no mother at all, no her.

This is why she hates him.

She was also disappointed.

Even though this incident was a heavy blow to her, Wen Zhen never came forward to have a heart-to-heart talk with her.

He would only live happily with his wife and daughter at Wen's house, and never thought of her.

Therefore, she will not forgive him.

Jiang Li patted Wen Yan's shoulder: "Baby, I will always be by your side."

"I know." Wen Yan pursed her lips and smiled at her: "How about some hot pot? And some beer."

"You're just a trotter, but you still eat hot pot and drink beer. I'm afraid you don't want to do it."

Jiang Li rolled up her sleeves: "Do we have any food at home? Sister is cooking today and will make you something light."

Wen Yan lay on her lap and thought for a while: "There is still a little more, I should be able to cook one or two dishes."

"Okay, sister, go take a look. You can continue chatting with your Ruan Shen. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Wen Yan: "..."

So you fell into Ruan Shen’s trap and can’t get out?
Wen Yan was speechless, pouting and angrily opening Ruan Lin's dialog box.

[Peach Rice Cake] Ruan Shen, have you had dinner?
【L】eating
【L】[Picture.jpg]
Ruan Lin sent a picture.

There was a big pot, red and oily, with a lot of meat and vegetables in it, which made Wen Yan swallow her saliva.

【Peach rice cake】I want to eat it too

【Peach Rice Cake】But my Ali said I can’t eat it QAQ
【L】It’s really not edible
【L】Take a photo of your hand and show it to me
【L】When you get better, I’ll take you to have a good meal
Wen Yan nodded wildly on the phone.

Now I'm thinking about it, I really hope my hand will be healed tomorrow.

She turned on the camera and took a picture of the pig's trotter hand.

【Peach rice cake】[picture.jpg]
[Peach New Year Cake] Ali said that your dressing skills are not very good

[Peach Rice Cake] It’s a bit unsatisfactory [laughing] I can’t even work anymore
Ruan Lin clicked on Wen Yan's picture and looked at it carefully.

Is it bad?
He thinks it's perfect, okay?
"Liyang, what do you think of this bandage?"

He glanced at Huo Liyang, who was eating hot pot next to him, and after thinking about it, he decided to ask.

We are all men, and our eyesight is almost the same.

Huo Liyang leaned his head and looked at it, calling him a good guy.

Ruan Lin: "..."

Is this good or bad?

This reaction made him a little angry.

Huo Liyang was also straightforward and didn't think much about it.

"Boss, who invented this pig's trotter bandaging method? It's awesome."

"Okay?" Ruan Lin's tone was filled with confusion.

"What a fart, no matter how beautiful your hands are, they don't look good anymore."

"Boss, isn't this the girl you're chasing?"

As soon as Huo Liyang said these words, several people in front of him were stunned.

The little boy with glasses and a baby head jumped off the chair and ran over to join in the fun.

(End of this chapter)

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