Chapter 372: Why Can’t I Take Pictures of My Wife?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yu Anwan was montarily stunned.
However, Wen Jin’s words made Yu Anwan’s heart beat rapidly.
It was an indescribable emotion.
It felt as if her entire soul had been captivated by Wen Jin.
Observing Yu Anwan’s dazed expression, Wen Jin swiftly pulled her out of bed. Yu Anwan remained silent.
Wen Jin provided a top-notch five-star service, wholeheartedly taking care of Yu Anwan.
It wasn’t until Yu Anwan was dressed that Wen Jin leisurely began to tidy himself up.
While Yu Anwan nibbled on her sandwich at the dining table, Wen Jin finally erged from the room.
Observing Wen Jin and then herself, she suddenly had a suspicion that Wen Jin had done it deliberately.
Both of them were wearing the sa brand, different styles but matching colors, resembling couple outfits.
“Wen Jin, you did this on purpose,” Yu Anwan said calmly after swallowing her sandwich.
Wen Jin nodded in acknowledgnt.
He then approached Yu Anwan naturally, requesting a kiss.
Only after this did Wen Jin take a seat across from Yu Anwan.
She didn’t resist.
“What do you an?” Wen Jin sipped his coffee, slowly asking Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan bit her lip, choosing to remain silent.
Wen Jin chuckled to himself and said, “You an the clothes we’re wearing?”
Apart from the clothes, Wen Jin couldn’t think of anything else he did deliberately.
Yu Anwan humd in agreent, admitting it.
Wen Jin soon smiled, looking at Yu Anwan. “If I want to make you love , is there anything wrong with wearing matching outfits?”
An open and candid reasoning. Yu Anwan was left speechless.
Yet, this feeling didn’t seem too bad.
Yu Anwan silently curved her lips, lowering her head to continue eating seriously.
The two ceased their conversation.
However, even in silence, the atmosphere had never been better.
At 10 AM, Wen Jin finally took Yu Anwan into the park.
The atmosphere in Paris Disneyland wasn’t as frenzied as Jiang City, so they took their ti.
Wen Jin had no interest in the amusent facilities whatsoever.
At least he didn’t possess a girlish heart.
But Yu Anwan did.
Wen Jin would accompany her wherever she wanted.
Even on the mundane teacup ride, Wen Jin joined Yu Anwan, helping her turn the steering wheel.
Yu Anwan was overjoyed.
Her radiant smile persisted throughout.
Unseen by Yu Anwan, Wen Jin earnestly took pictures of her with his phone.
This was sothing Wen Jin had never done before.
The first ti. Yet, for Wen Jin, the feeling seed surprisingly good.
Suddenly, Yu Anwan noticed sothing and looked up at Wen Jin.
Wen Jin’s phone was taking pictures, catching Yu Anwan’s attention.
Wen Jin unreservedly took a snapshot.
Yu Anwan walked over. “Wow, you took secret photos of . Don’t you know that this violates portrait rights?”
“I take pictures of my wife. Why not?” Wen Jin remained calm.
His use of the term ‘wife’ flowed effortlessly, as if he had grown accustod to it, and Yu Anwan seed to have as well.
This ti, Yu Anwan bit her lip. Soon after, she curled her lips again.
Then, she straightforwardly extended her hand. “Give your phone.”
Wen Jin didn’t hesitate and handed his phone to Yu Anwan.
Receiving Wen Jin’s phone, Yu Anwan expressed slight surprise. “So generous?”
Wen Jin’s phone likely contained several crucial pieces of information, and it was also the ans through which he communicated with Lu Nanxin. In the past, Yu Anwan hadn’t shown any interest in checking, and she didn’t have any now either.
She simply wanted to view the photos Wen Jin had taken of her.
However, Yu Anwan hadn’t expected Wen Jin to be so forthcoming with handing over his phone.
Yu Anwan bit her lip and asked, “Aren’t you afraid I’ll do sothing? Or see sothing I shouldn’t?”
Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan with a half-smile.
Oh.
That smile of his was truly annoying.
Yu Anwan snorted and imdiately gave instructions to Wen Jin, “I want to check your phone. You go buy ice cream!” “Alright.” Wen Jin smiled.
“I want Mickey’s head!” Yu Anwan stated directly.
Wen Jin nodded and stood up gracefully, not bothering to ask for his phone back from Yu Anwan.
As Yu Anwan looked down at Wen Jin’s unlocked phone, she found it surprisingly uneventful.
There were very few apps, and the only chat tool was WeChat. However, Yu Anwan believed that Wen Jin would prefer making a phone call over wasting ti on chat.
As expected, when Yu Anwan opened Wen Jin’s WeChat, it was empty. There were no chats, not even a chat box.
Even his Monts were devoid of content.
It wasn’t surprising that Wen Jin’s WeChat seed like a dormant account.
Naturally, Yu Anwan located Lu Nanxin’s chat box in the communicator.
She opened it.
The chat box was empty.
Heh.
Did he clear everything, or had they truly never chatted?
Yu Anwan fell silent.
Suddenly, she took Wen Jin’s phone and started operating his Monts.
Using Wen Jin’s WeChat, Yu Anwan posted a series of updates for him.
Not too many, not too few, exactly nine squares.
Each photo featured Yu Anwan.
As for who took the photo, any discerning person could see it.
Yu Anwan took the opportunity to make a subtle edit.
Then Yu Anwan wrote a caption. “Happy birthday.”
Then, she clicked send.
Within seconds, nurous likes flooded in, all from Wen Jin’s subordinates.
The comnts below were filled with praise, and the flattery was quite skillful.
Yu Anwan paid no attention and gracefully exited.
She was well aware of the audience she intended for when posting on Wen Jin’s Monts.
Yu Anwan wouldn’t engage in covert actions, but she had no qualms about openly countering Lu Nanxin.
After logging out of WeChat, Yu Anwan casually glanced at the call log.
Yu Anwan’s call was always at the top.
Lu Nanxin had made several calls.
Wen Jin answered so and ignored others.
But ever since they entered Disney, Wen Jin hadn’t answered any of Lu Nanxin’s calls.
Naturally, the records remained untouched.
Heh. It was quite straightforward.
Yu Anwan checked with a sense of satisfaction, and Wen Jin had already bought ice cream and approached.
Yu Anwan handed the phone back to Wen Jin without any fuss.
Wen Jin didn’t ask any questions but rely took the phone and offered the ice cream to Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan indulged in eating, showing no interest in Wen Jin.
Wen Jin calmly accompanied her, not bothering to check his phone.
The atmosphere remained normal.
After consuming more than half of the ice cream, Yu Anwan couldn’t eat anymore.
She handed the rest to Wen Jin. “You finish it. I can’t eat anymore. I’m going to ride the rry-go-round.”
Wen Jin sighed in resignation.
Yu Anwan vanished in an instant.
Wen Jin quickly caught up.
Wen Jin spent the entire day accompanying Yu Anwan in the park.
In the midst of it, Xu Xiaoche called Wen Jin..
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