Lin Yuwen smiled and said, "This is my fiancé, Cheng Ziming."
Yan Beicheng looked at him in realization, then nodded. He didn't show any special expression, but under his clear black eyes, Cheng Ziming felt that Yan Beicheng was mocking him for being a man who lived off a woman.
Lin Yuwen felt that the back of the woman who entered in front of Yan Beicheng was familiar. She was too familiar. Even the words Lin Chu popped up in her mind, which made her feel that it was ridiculous.
She knew that it couldn't be Lin Chu. How could Lin Chu be with Yan Beicheng and be so intimately protected by him? However, she couldn't get that familiar back out of her mind. She couldn't accept it if she didn't see it clearly, so she braced herself and called out to Yan Beicheng.
At this moment, she stood in front of Yan Beicheng. As she spoke, she tried to look past Yan Beicheng and into the room. The silhouette swayed inside, but she couldn't see it clearly. The doors of the other private rooms opened and closed from time to time. There were messy laughter and the sound of people persuading them to drink, as well as the sound of the waiter serving the dishes and the sound of the cart unloading the dirty dishes. It was mixed together, so she couldn't tell if it was Lin Chu's voice in the private room.
Even though this thought was too ridiculous and she didn't believe it herself, she felt inexplicably uneasy in her heart.
However, Yan Beicheng's tall body stood in front of her. He was much taller than Cheng Ziming. He clearly looked thin, but he blocked her line of sight. Lin Yuwen didn't dare to turn her head and look in blatantly.
Just now, she heard someone call "Chengzhi" and knew that it was Yan Beicheng's small group of people gathered inside. She couldn't afford to offend any of them.
"Hehe, Young Master Yan, are you here to eat with your friends?" Lin Yuwen seemed to be trying to find something out of Yan Beicheng's mouth.
Yan Beicheng didn't hide the mocking smile on his lips. His meaning was obvious. Lin Yuwen didn't have the right to ask about him here.
When Lin Yuwen's face turned pale, Yan Beicheng said slowly, "I'm here to eat with my friends."
Lin Yuwen forced a smile unnaturally and quickly said, "Yes, Ziming and I are getting married. I'll invite a few good friends over for a meal and then send out the invitations."
As she spoke, Lin Yuwen hesitated for a moment. She gritted her teeth and braced herself to take out a pink invitation from her bag. It looked like a greeting card and was very exquisite. After opening it, there was a three-dimensional chapel.
"If Young Master Yan doesn't mind, please come and attend. It would be the greatest honor of my Lin family." Lin Yuwen smiled and handed over the invitation with both hands. "The wedding will be held in Sheng Yue."
Yan Beicheng glanced at it but didn't open it. He nodded and said, "I'll go back and take a look at the schedule. I'll participate when I'm free."
Lin Yuwen was overwhelmed by the favor. Yan Beicheng might not come, and he might even just say some polite words. But to be able to be courteously greeted by Yan Beicheng, Lin Yuwen was very happy.
Yan Beicheng's gaze was distant and he looked as though he wanted to send her off. Lin Yuwen couldn't stay any longer, so she forced a smile and said, "Then, Young Master Yan, we won't disturb you anymore."
Yan Beicheng nodded indifferently and didn't say anything else. He closed the door in front of Lin Yuwen, so she couldn't see what was going on in the private room.
Although Cheng Ziming wanted to be on good terms with Yan Beicheng, he saw the indifference on his face. Especially when Yan Beicheng looked at him mockingly, Cheng Ziming felt extremely disgusted.
At this moment, he pulled Lin Yuwen in and whispered, "How do you know him? Why did you take the initiative to talk to him? He looks down on us. Why do you have to go up and make trouble for yourself? "
"It's normal that he doesn't like us. I'm not unhappy. As long as we can get closer to him, it's an opportunity," Lin Yuwen said. "But I didn't intend to greet him at first. He doesn't like us anyway. It's just that I saw a woman who went in with him. Her back looked very familiar. "
"That's not strange. The woman Yan Beicheng brought to meet his friends should be the daughter of a rich family. It's not strange that you find her familiar," Cheng Ziming said nonchalantly.
"No, I just think that the back looks like —" Lin Yuwen bit her lip. Even though she felt that her guess was ridiculous, she still said it out loud, "It looks like Lin Chu."
As soon as she said this, Cheng Ziming laughed. He raised his head and laughed wantonly as if he had heard a joke.
"Impossible, you must have seen wrongly. Lin Chu and Yan Beicheng's status are completely unrelated. Even if someone gave her a ladder, she wouldn't be able to reach Yan Beicheng. How could she come to a gathering with Yan Beicheng? She has no chance to come into contact with a circle like Yan Beicheng's. Even in our circle, she can't come into contact with him. You're thinking too much. "
Cheng Ziming hugged Lin Yuwen's waist. "You're always thinking about Lin Chu and always being on guard. That's why it's easy to be suspicious. If you ask me, you're overestimating her. She's not worthy of your attention. Our status is different from hers, and the gap will only get bigger in the future. Aren't you elevating her by caring about her so much? "
Lin Yuwen nodded. She felt that what Cheng Ziming said made sense. Even she felt that it was ridiculous. It was impossible for Lin Chu to be with Yan Beicheng.
However, she was still a little worried and insisted on confirming it. After thinking about it, she took out her phone.
She wanted to call Lin Chu, but she didn't trust him. Her intuition told her that Lin Chu wouldn't tell her the truth, so she directly called Lin Chu's home phone.
Xu Moyan's takeout had just arrived and she was wondering why the home phone would ring. The house they rented had a landline left behind by the landlord. They didn't usually use it. If there was anything, they would communicate with their phones. Even if it was an advertisement, they would call their phones directly. The landline wouldn't ring easily.
When she picked it up and heard that it was Lin Yuwen, Xu Moyan didn't have a good temper.
"Is Lin Chu there?" Lin Yuwen asked bluntly.
Xu Moyan frowned slightly. She wondered why Lin Yuwen didn't call Lin Chu's phone but the home phone instead. Ever since she moved in with Lin Chu, she hadn't seen Lin Yuwen call this number.
His actions seemed to be a little like he was investigating his whereabouts.
Xu Moyan was cautious and said coldly, "Lin Chu is cooking in the kitchen. What's the matter?"
Lin Yuwen frowned and said, "Ask her to come out and answer the phone."
"If you have something to say, just say it. If not, just hang up. The kitchen fire is still burning. She's busy cooking, so how would she have the time to answer your call? If you really have something urgent, just call her phone and ask her to specially come over to answer the phone. Who do you think you are? "Xu Moyan didn't stand on ceremony and directly hung up.
Lin Yuwen was relieved. She must have seen wrongly just now.
Yan Beicheng closed the door and turned around. Lin Chu was sitting at a place that couldn't be seen from the door. Seeing Yan Beicheng walk over, she felt a little guilty.
When Yan Beicheng sat down, she took the initiative to explain in a low voice, "I don't want the Lin family to know about me."
Yan Beicheng looked at her with a faint smile and sneered, "I didn't say anything."
Lin Chu: "…"
Now he was talking about this. Just now, he was clearly unhappy that she was hiding.
"I don't want to hide it from you. I just don't want the Lin family to know. For people close to me, like the old dean and Mo Yan, I didn't stop them, right? I feel from the bottom of my heart that the Lin family doesn't have the right, "Lin Chu said in a low voice.
Yan Beicheng passed the wedding invitation to Lin Chu. "Lin Yuwen just gave it to me. You can't avoid their wedding. Do you want me to go? "
Lin Chu was stunned for a moment and took the wedding invitation. Before she could speak, she heard Han Zhouli say from the seat opposite her, "Don't always whisper to each other. Are you showing off your love?"
Yan Beicheng raised his eyebrows and curled his lips with some satisfaction. "My girlfriend, Lin Chu. Dating with marriage as a prerequisite will be Mrs. Yan in the future. Both of you recognize her. When you see her in the future, take care of her. "
Lin Chu blushed and quickly glanced at Yan Beicheng. He didn't greet her and suddenly said this. What Mrs. Yan? It was really embarrassing to sit here.
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