After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"Didn't you eat?"

"Yeah," Wen Jin responded to his inquiry.

The man, wearing a white shirt, stood beside her to shield her from the gazes of passers-by.

The huge shadow loomed over her, covering her like a mountain.

It feels both depressing and safe.

"Socializing?"

Shen Xunzhou nodded.

Wen Jin understood that this place was just across the river from the CBD commercial district, and the CBD was surrounded by high-rise buildings. Most of the restaurants with good environment and high privacy were nearby.

It's no surprise that I often run into Shen Xunzhou here.

Wen Jin looked at him, hesitant to speak: "What happened a few days ago..."

"whats the matter?"

Wen Jin was stunned: "Nothing."

Since the other person doesn't care, why should you bring it up again and give them bad memories?

Not long after, the boss brought the dough up. Shen Xunzhou took a look and exclaimed, "Isn't this the gentleman who accompanied you for dinner that day? My wife even praised you two for being a good match."

Wen Jin was startled and quickly explained: "We don't............."

Shen Xunzhou nodded very politely and responded: "Thank you."

"A talented man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven!" The boss smiled and wiped the oil stains on his hands, looking at Shen Xunzhou in confusion as if he remembered something: "But after you left that day, a young boy came up to me and asked me who you were. I said, how would I know?"

Shen Xunzhou frowned slightly, his eyes still fixed on his boss, and responded, "Boy?"

"Yes!" The boss thought for a moment and said, "She doesn't look very young, maybe 18 or 19."

"Similar to this girl, but a little more immature."

Wen Jin stirred the noodles in the bowl with chopsticks, seeming to be thinking about something.

Shen Xunzhou shifted his gaze from the boss to Wen Jin, "Know him?"

"Maybe?" Wen Jin responded ambiguously: "After all, there are quite a lot of people chasing me in school."

In my previous life, I was only concerned with getting Shen Xunzhou. After I got him, I didn't even bother reading books.

There was no such thing as what happened later.

After working as a teacher in school several times in her life, she became famous and received love letters from time to time.

There are also various inexplicable WeChat messages about dinner appointments.

Shen Xunzhou stared at Wen Jin and saw her lowering her head to eat. Her posture was very different from a month or two ago.

Wen Jin used to be more casual and didn’t have so many rigid rules to follow.

And now Wen Jin looks like someone being measured with a ruler.

All the angles of lowering the head, bending over, and holding the chopsticks are perfect with no blind spots.

After Wen Jin finished her meal, Shen Xunzhou followed behind her, escorting her home at a close distance.

In this life, Shen Xunzhou has just entered the workplace and has not yet made a name for himself.

When he walks on the street, except for those in the wealthy circle, outsiders will only think that he is a business elite with elegant conversation and excellent temperament.

He will not be pushed towards the direction of being the heir of Shen's family.

In two years, things will be different.

Wherever he goes, he is like the moon surrounded by stars.

All eyes and cameras were focused on him.

He is known as the rising star of Nanyang, the new upstart in the business world, the heir of the Shen family, the Prince of Nanyang, etc.

It makes people stop in their tracks.

Many times, when she went to the mall to pick up the clothes and jewelry she had ordered, she saw him from afar standing in the crowd surrounded by reporters and spectators. She wanted to go in, but couldn't.

I would feel upset once or twice, but after so many times, I gradually became indifferent.

He glanced at the crowd quickly, not even giving him a chance to stop.

Over time, when Shen Xunzhou saw her leave indifferently, he would deliberately go home and pick a fight with her, but what he got in return was always an unbridgeable gap between the two of them.

"Be careful," Wen Jin was distracted. A young girl carrying spicy hot pot came around the corner and the two of them collided head-on.

The soup is piping hot right out of the pot.

The little girl screamed because of the burns.

Wen Jin pulled up the clothes that were sticking to his chest as if he was very experienced to prevent second degree burns.

"There are so many people here, packed so tightly together, you should at least pack up a bit!"

“Do you know how many tourists from Nanyang are on this street today?”

A kind-hearted person in the crowd took out a bag of tissues and handed them to the two of them, while not forgetting to scold the girl who was holding the bowl.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

The little girl blushed with embarrassment.

Shen Xunzhou pursed his lips tightly, his worried eyes fell on Wen Jin, and he helped her clean the soup stains on her chest.

The aura was so overwhelming that the students who came to visit from all directions dared not even breathe.

Wen Jin took the tissue from his hand: "I'll do it myself."

"Mr. Shen, the car is here."

Shen Xunzhou threw the tissue in his hand into the trash can on the side of the road, and pulled Wen Jin's arm, not allowing him to argue: "Get in the car first."

With the car door closed, the black Maybach formed a natural barrier between the inside and the outside.

Cars worth tens of millions isolate not only noise, but also class.

"Take off your clothes."

Wen Jin:........

"Miss Wen, this is our young master's clean shirt."

Jiang Ge handed over a bag from the front seat, which contained Shen Xunzhou's custom-made shirt.

Wen Jin glanced at him. Why didn’t he know that he would put clothes in the car in his previous life?

"Mr. Shen is well equipped!" Wen Jin teased with a half-smile.

"Miss Wen, don't get me wrong. The young master sometimes has to attend social events and drink too much. Unexpected things are inevitable. Clothes are for backup. It's not good to vomit all over the place at noon and then go to meet clients in dirty clothes in the afternoon, don't you think?"

Jiang Ge looked at Wen Jin with a shameless face, and licked him.

"Did I ask you?"

Jiang Ge chuckled: "Our young master's mouth sometimes fails to work, let me explain for him."

The front seat guard rose up, but Wen Jin held the clothes without moving.

Looking at Shen Xunzhou, his eyes were narrow and somewhat oppressive.

"How do you change me?"

"I turned my back."

"Glass reflects light."

Shen Xunzhou:........

The man opened and closed the door in one smooth motion.

Wen Jin quickly put on his shirt, leaned over and knocked on the car window, motioning for him to come in.

There was a sense of frustration and helplessness in the gentleman's manner.

Before Wen Jin had time to figure out where his frustration came from, the phone next to him rang.

The work calls kept coming in and they couldn't stop for a while.

The car moved forward little by little with the flow of people.

Wen Jin pressed the tailgate, leaned over and pointed to the side of the road to signal Jiang Ge to pull over. She walked back and arrived home early.

I was so stupid that I followed Shen Xunzhou into the car.

Jiang Ge didn't dare to act on his own and glanced through the rearview mirror at the man holding a cell phone in the back seat.

"You have to ask me for permission for such a small matter. I paid you a lot of money to come in and cause trouble for me?"

Jiang Ge was shocked.

understood!

No one can be allowed to get off the bus.