"Who are you calling domineering? You're a female liar!" Wen Jingyi hurled insults at him, crossing her arms. "Look at your upstart ways, eager to get the money. You've ordered so many male models, and they can't satisfy you? And you even dare to steal my people. You're such a slut."

"Your people?" Wen Wan chuckled and hooked the chins of Luo Mingchuan and Shi Xu with his fingers.

"I didn't expect my baby to be so charming. It seems I have to lock the house from now on, otherwise people will always covet her."

With Wen Wan's words, he immediately caught a black carp.

His wife calls him baby and locks him up at home.

If this isn't forced love, what is it? Wen Wan really shouldn't love him too much.

He is the happiest man in the world.

I really like the feeling of being protected by my wife.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously stretched to his ears.

Luo Mingchuan also had a worthless smile.

Ji Shiyu had just come down from upstairs when he saw the two of them laughing so disgustingly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Wen Wan is worthy of being called the Daughter of the Sea. Her fishing skills are truly amazing.

Just one sentence was enough to make the two men dizzy.

Wen Jingyi was dismissive of Wen Wan's arrogance.

"Don't think that I won't do anything to you just because I have my grandfather protecting me."

"Don't forget, you're just a blind cat that caught a dead mouse. Do you really think you're a miracle doctor? Sooner or later, I'm going to expose you and let you know the consequences of deceiving the Wen family. I'll make you live a life worse than death."

"Now that Miss Wen said that, I'm really a little scared."

Wen Wan's eyes were noble and bright, and his tone of voice was always the same, so light and casual that it seemed as if he didn't take Wen Jingyi in front of him seriously.

But Wen Jingyi didn't notice anything.

"It's good that you're afraid. Why are you two still sitting there? Hurry up and get up. I'm the one you're serving tonight."

It had been a while since Wen Jingyi finished speaking, but the two people sitting on Wen Wan's left and right did not move at all.

Wen Jingyi was a little unhappy to be humiliated in front of so many people.

"I've come here in person to invite you. You better stop. Don't think you can control me just because you're pretty. It's better to restrain your little tricks in front of me."

Wen Jingyi said a lot of words again, but Luo Mingchuan and the others remained indifferent.

This made Qin Zhizhi, who was watching the show on the side, couldn't help laughing out loud, "Oh my god, I'm laughing to death. I've only heard of Pu Xin men before, but this Pu Xin woman is the first time I've seen one. It's really strange."

"What did you say, you bitch? Say it again!" Wen Jingyi angrily reached out to hit Qin Zhizhi.

"Ms. Wen." Wen Wan interrupted Wen Jingyi in time.

"You're not welcome here. If you keep making trouble, I'll call security. Miss Wen is so proud of herself, she probably doesn't want to see the news of Miss Wen being thrown out of the TW Bar by security spread around Kyoto's upper class tomorrow."

"You think you can threaten me with such a low-level trick? This is all left over from my tricks."

Wen Jingyi smiled crookedly, "I admit that you have a sharp tongue, otherwise you wouldn't have cheated my grandfather out of three million."

"But you're disgusting enough. You took the three million you cheated the old man out of and didn't waste any time. You turned around and got some male models. You're really horny."

Wen Jingyi's voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of everyone around her.

This made those who were already paying attention to Wen Wan and the others stretch their necks even further and more blatantly.

The music in the bar was very loud, but people could still hear words like "scam", "three million", "old man", and "male model" intermittently.

Everyone instantly cast suspicious glances at Wen Wan.

"I didn't expect such a beautiful woman to trick the old man into ordering a male model for his coffin."

"Sure enough, one's moral bottom line shouldn't be too high. Look at him, he's already a millionaire at such a young age."

"This old man is really rich. He is so rich that he is really cheated by others. Three million is something I will never be able to earn in my lifetime. Where can I find such an old man?"

As a die-hard fan of Wen Wan, Ji Shiyu inserted his fingers into his green hair, smoothed it back, and smiled contemptuously.

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