Chapter 950: Inviting Him for a Guest Performance

Ning Wan pretended not to see the sparks in Wen Duoduo’s eyes and tightly hugged Lu Jinyan’s arm: "Jinyan, you’re so thoughtful. I was just wondering where to have breakfast this morning, and you brought it for me."

As she spoke, she picked up the bread from the wrapping paper and exclaimed in surprise: "Jinyan, you still remember that I only eat oatmeal bread from this shop. You’re so kind! I knew you’re the best to me!"

Wen Duoduo glanced sideways, coldly watching this scene.

She saw Ning Wan holding Lu Jinyan’s arm tightly, just short of rushing over, hugging his face, and planting a fierce kiss on it.

Wen Duoduo felt a nameless anger welling up inside her, but she had no outlet for it, so she could only take up the bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup and gulp it down in sips.

Lu Jinyan was startled and quickly stopped her: "Be careful, it’s hot..."

However, before he finished speaking, Wen Duoduo had already taken a big gulp of the duck blood vermicelli soup into her mouth.

"Ah, it’s hot, hot, hot..."

Wen Duoduo’s face changed instantly, and she spat out a mouthful of soup in an undignified manner because it was too hot.

Her face changed due to the heat, and she panted heavily, sticking out her little red tongue and continuously exhaling, while using her small hands to fan her little tongue.

"Here, have a sip of cold water."

Lu Jinyan quickly brought a cup of cold boiled water, and after Wen Duoduo took it, she quickly drank a sip, continuing to fan her tongue.

"Slow down, slow down, don’t choke."

Lu Jinyan admonished, afraid she might choke accidentally.

After drinking a sip, Wen Duoduo felt her mouth was not so uncomfortable anymore, but because it was too hot, tears couldn’t help but stream down.

"Lu Jinyan, why is it... so hot... Damn, it’s so hot, sob sob... you did it on purpose... didn’t you!"

She was extremely angry, poking Lu Jinyan’s chest with her index finger, constantly accusing him, tears streaming down.

"I’m sorry, I’m sorry, it’s my fault. Are you okay? Let me see, is your tongue hurt?"

Lu Jinyan held Wen Duoduo’s face, checking inside and out, and said: "It’s a bit red, but it shouldn’t be a big deal. How about we get some medicine later?"

"No need!"

Wen Duoduo glared at him with annoyance.

Seeing the two of them, one scolding and the other coaxing, herself seemingly unable to integrate, Ning Wan’s face grew increasingly gloomy.

She held the oatmeal bread in her hand, almost squeezing it to pieces, and her teeth clenched audibly.

But Lu Jinyan and Wen Duoduo were immersed in their own world, as if she didn’t exist, becoming merely a background decoration—utterly superfluous.

Ning Wan suppressed the jealousy within her and didn’t explode.

It wasn’t until Lu Jinyan fetched some ice for Wen Duoduo to hold in her mouth that she felt a bit better.

Ning Wan’s face returned to her usual charming and cheerful demeanor.

"By the way, Jinyan, there’s something I’d like to ask your help with."

"Whatever it is, just say it. As long as I can do it, I’ll definitely help you." Lu Jinyan said.

This was exactly what Ning Wan was hoping for, and she smiled: "I would like to invite you as a guest to play a piece at my concert, can you?"

"Well..."

Lu Jinyan frowned in difficulty, glancing back at Wen Duoduo’s face.

Seeing the expression on his face and knowing he was considering Wen Duoduo’s feelings, Ning Wan felt a deep sting in her heart.

The always flamboyant and unrestrained Lu Jinyan, since when did he become so timid, considering his girlfriend’s expression when doing things?

Jinyan, oh Jinyan, this is so unlike you!