Chapter 613 Tell Me the Truth, Have You Fallen in Love with Me Again?

That was a place for men to talk, and she, a woman, was not suitable to attend.

There was heating in the small attic. Yin Shuiling took off her long green down jacket. She wore a pink lace dress inside. The slim fit made her figure look slimmer. She rolled up her sleeves, revealing two white jade hands. There was a set of tea tables under the coffee table, and there were also high-quality tea leaves. She began to concentrate on making tea.

Ten minutes later, the fragrance of tea wafted out.

She walked forward and placed four cups of tea in front of the four men in turn.

Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya thanked him one after another. John tasted a sip of tea and then gave Yin Shuiling a thumbs up. What he meant should be---good tea!

Yin Shuiling had a polite and elegant smile on her lips. She looked at Yin Muchen sideways. The man picked up the teacup with two slender fingers and took a sip. He did not thank or praise like others. He just looked at her with a pair of dark and bright eyes.

This one look was enough to make her blush.

Yin Shuiling stood up.

After three rounds of tea, their conversation was not over yet. The waiter waiting to serve the dishes had come to ask three times. Yin Shuiling walked forward, leaned over Yin Muchen and whispered, "Let's eat first, and talk while we eat."

Yin Muchen nodded.

The waiter stood by the door and served the dishes. Yin Shuiling received the dishes one by one, and then passed through the screen and sent them to the wooden table. They were all famous seafood dishes.

Yin Shuiling did not eat them. She did not like to eat these seafood. Except for serving the dishes, she stayed quietly beside Yin Muchen the whole time. She served these men to eat, occasionally put on gloves to peel the big crabs and pick out the crab roe, or if Yin Muchen wanted wine, she would go to order wine...

An hour later, the men had finished their business and had eaten.

John was saying goodbye. At this time, Yin Shuiling's mobile phone rang. She took out her mobile phone and took a look, then looked at Yin Muchen calmly, "The comics club called me, I'll go out to answer it."

Yin Muchen had no extra expression on his face, "Okay."

Yin Shuiling opened the door and walked out.

She didn't walk far, and stood by a flower bed. People were coming and going without deliberately avoiding suspicion. She pressed the key to answer the phone, "Hello..."

This number was indeed an editor of the comics club. Sixth Brother had made arrangements, so she didn't need to worry about revealing any flaws in the number.

"Hello, how is it? It's been four days, why don't you have any news?" Sixth Brother asked in a low voice.

Yin Shuiling knew that there was no one around, so she was silent for a few seconds, then she said, "We are eating at the exhibition... John, the Spanish man."

Before the sixth brother spoke, another voice came from the other end of the phone. It was probably a younger brother, who cursed excitedly, "This Yin Muchen is really good at playing. He has been busy in Hong Kong for four days and has made our people confused. This exhibition is held by the Hong Kong government. We can't get in at all. And who would have thought that he would secretly make a fortune in the exhibition? If it weren't for Yin Shuiling, we would never have found this mysterious man..."

Before the younger brother finished his words, there was a "slap", probably a slap from the sixth brother, "Shut up!"

Yin Shuiling lowered her head, and a dim and self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

At this time, footsteps were heard behind her, and Yin Shuiling said calmly, "Okay, that's it, 88."

She just hung up the phone and turned around. It was Liu Caizhe who sent John out. John nodded and said something in Spanish when he passed by her.

Yin Shuiling didn't understand, so Liu Caizhe translated it for her, "Miss Yin, John is saying, thank you for the wife's hospitality this time."

Wife?

Yin Shuiling paused.

Liu Caizhe smiled, "Mu Chen introduced you to John just now, you are his wife."

Liu Caizhe and John walked out.

Yin Shuiling stood there, wife? Did he introduce you to others like this?

She chewed the word "wife" over and over in her heart, and the endless pain in her heart spread more and more. Her nose was sore, and she quickly raised her head to look at the sky.

She didn't want the tears in her eyes to flow out.

She sniffed her nose, turned around and walked back to the attic.

...

There was already a waiter cleaning up in the attic. The waiter took the teacups and bowls down and lit a shot of sandalwood in the attic.

The waiters left, and Hu Ya came in with a tray, "Miss Yin, you can eat."

Hu Ya walked around the screen and put the tray on the wooden table, then he went out and closed the door.

Yin Shuiling walked to the wooden table. Yin Muchen sat on the chair without moving. Today he wore a white shirt and a tie, and a wine-red V-neck thin cashmere sweater. He took off his black coat and put it on the chair. He wore a pair of trousers of the same color. This formal and stylish combination made him look handsome and extraordinary.

He leaned lazily against the back of the chair, with one arm resting on the seat next to him. Although he had drunk a little, his eyes were clear, "Come and sit down."

He pointed to the wooden chair where his arm was resting.

"Oh." Yin Shuiling walked over and sat down.

Yin Muchen picked up the chopsticks and handed them to her little hand. His tall body deliberately pressed into her and spoke to her softly, "These are all famous snacks in Hong Kong. I picked them according to your favorite taste. Eat them while they are hot."

Yin Shuiling took a look. Fish ball noodles, shrimp wonton noodles, bowl of shark's fin, pot cake, silk stocking milk tea... more than a dozen dishes looked delicious. They were indeed her favorites.

She picked up some noodles with chopsticks and put them in her small bowl, then lowered her eyes and took a bite, "There's so much, I can't finish it."

"I didn't ask you to eat it all, just taste a little bit of each."

Yin Shuiling blinked and then gave him a look of disdain, "You are condoning extravagance and waste, which is shameful."

"Okay, I admit I'm shameful."

Since he had a good attitude in confessing his crime, Yin Shuiling continued to eat with his eyes lowered.

The girl makes no noise when eating and is well-educated, but she eats deliciously. Her delicate cheeks chew delicately, and her small cherry mouths are stained with a little soup, which makes her look particularly lovely.

Yin Muchen looked at her tenderly, "Are you tired when I asked you to make tea and serve food just now?"

"Well, I'm tired." Yin Shuiling put down her chopsticks and handed him her two small white jade hands. "Look, my fingers are red when I peel the crabs."

Her little fingers were as long and slender as green onions, and they looked like pampered hands. Yin Muchen saw that her fingers were really red, so he held her little hand, lowered his eyes and kissed her fingers.

"Hey!" Yin Shuiling blushed and quickly withdrew her hand.

What is he doing?

In his world of mature men, you could probably kiss him anywhere, but she couldn't accept it, it was so shameful.

She wanted to pick up the chopsticks to eat, but a big hand picked up the chopsticks and bowl before her. The man said softly, "You worked hard just now, now I will feed you."

He picked a shrimp ball and fed it to her.

Yin Shuiling didn't show any pretense. She used his big hand to eat, and while eating, she said, "I don't want you to feed me, as long as you don't do anything to me in the future."

"That's not okay. I will still call on you in the future. Isn't it the same in other people's homes? When guests come to the house, the men are socializing and the women are entertaining. This is what you should do. Men all have vanity and love to save face. Outside You give me face in front of others, and I will coax you after the guests leave. This is good. "

Besides, she doesn't like to eat seafood, and she should eat less seafood when her period comes. He will remember her favorite foods, and when everyone is gone, he will prepare her favorite foods for her.

In short, she will not be wronged at all.

Yin Shuiling's thickly combed long eyelashes trembled, and his words seemed like a feather gently crossing the lake of her heart, and now there were ripples on the lake of her heart.

She remembered the word "ma'am" again...

"Oh, what are you talking about? I don't understand." Yin Shuiling reached out and snatched the bowl and chopsticks from his hand, lowered her eyes to eat, and pouted her lips, "Anyway, I won't go to the table if you eat with others in the future. As your maid...I have never seen such a macho person like you."

Yin Muchen's eyes flashed with disappointment when he saw that she deliberately changed the subject, but he quickly approached her, his big hand on the chair handle slid down and tightly wrapped around her waist, and lifted her into his arms. He lowered his eyes to kiss her, "I am a male chauvinist. From now on, you should adapt to it as soon as possible."

He pressed against her, and Yin Shuiling pressed her little hands against his chest to hide. She smelled the faint aroma of wine emanating from his body in her nose. She beat him and said with disgust, "You smell so strong of wine, it's so difficult." Wen, don’t kiss me…”

Her little body was fragrant and soft, and she was so delicate when she twisted in his arms. He pressed her directly into the seat of the chair, "Don't like the smell of wine? Then I'll drink less in the future. Shuiling, let me smell it." What does it smell like on you?"

He said slutty words in her ear again and took advantage of her. Yin Shuiling giggled and avoided it. Her little face was buried under his crisp collar that had been ironed to perfection. The collar stung her delicate skin and made her It hurt, but it also made her feel relieved. She climbed up her delicate white fingers to his collar one by one, and then raised her delicate little face in his arms. In her sight was his smooth and firm jaw, and his With his pair of crimson and sexy thin lips...

Looking further up, she saw his handsome, narrow eyes. He was smiling, and his eyes were full of lingering smiles and affection.

This man is really handsome, his outline is as sharp as a knife, which is mesmerizing.

Yin Shuiling was stunned for a moment.

At this time, there was a finger on the forehead. Yin Muchen held her little face and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you seen enough?"

Only then did Yin Shuiling realize that she was a nymphomaniac. She hurriedly withdrew her little hand and lowered her eyes to eat.

Yin Muchen looked at her shy and embarrassed look, with a bit of joy and a bit of sharp and obscure brightness in his eyes. He raised his lips and asked, "Shui Ling, tell the truth, have you fallen in love with me again?" "

Yin Shuiling pretended not to hear and said nothing.

But her face was getting redder and redder, and there was still steam in her nose.

Yin Muchen looked deeply at her little face, and then whispered "ha".

…

After dinner, the two of them got into a luxury car. When the car stopped, Yin Shuiling asked, "Where are you taking me to go shopping?"

Yin Muchen opened the car door and took out her little hand, "Don't you want to come to K University to watch "The Troubled Times"? It might not be too late at this point."