Some fans speculated whether An Wen deleted the blog because there were too many people to go to the noodle shop, and some fans quickly refuted it.
[Sharing it is to let everyone go, to help the store to promote, how could it be possible to delete the blog because there are too many people]
[Although I don't know the reason, anyway, I will never go there again]
[Understood, expand, don’t go again]
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Although the fans didn't know what happened, they knew what An Wen meant, don't go there anymore.
Chu Qichen followed in, saw An Wen sulking, and sat beside her to accompany her.
"Your brother is not stupid, don't worry."
If An Quan was stupid, An's family would not be what it is now. They would expose it, and An Quan would take care of it by himself.
"But he has always defended Wen Ting." An Wen was angry at this.
"He has feelings for Wen Ting, so he can't turn his face without finding out." Chu Qichen understood An Quan's feelings very well.
If this happened to An Wen, he would do the same and fight to the end.
"I don't want to hear those words."
To her, Wen Ting was an outsider, and an outsider with not very good morals. An Quan could not forgive Wen Ting for hurting his parents' hearts.
"I'm going to see my mother." An Wen got up and walked out, Chu Qichen always followed behind.
An Quan and Wen Ting also had no appetite, so An Quan sent Wen Ting back after eating.
Once outside the room, An Quan got out of the car this time.
"Let's go in and talk."
He had never been in the place where she lived.
"You already know that there are other people inside, so I can't let you in." Wen Ting whispered.
"Why can't I go in? You spend my money to support others, so I can't see him?" An Quan pushed Wen Ting who was in front of him, and walked in.
"An Quan, can you calm down!" Wen Ting chased after him.
An Quan walked in directly. This is a small villa. The yard is very cozy and there is a flower and vine swing.
"What's the matter, let's go out and talk." Wen Ting's tone was pleading.
"Why do you want to go out? Do I need anyone's consent when I come to my girlfriend's house?" An Quan said coldly.
"I thought you would believe me." Wen Ting had a hurt look on her face.
"What do you believe? Believe that you didn't live with your ex-boyfriend or use my gift to support him?"
"Can you stop talking so badly? If he doesn't manage well, I'll compensate you at worst." Wen Ting said angrily.
When An Quan heard her words, his heart ached and he laughed angrily.
"So you didn't lend it to him at all, but gave it to him willingly?"
"He was very good to me before, and I owe him a lot. I will help him unconditionally if he has difficulties."
Wen Ting's face was firm.
At this time, a man came out of the room, with a fair face, wearing glasses, and a blue down jacket, showing elegance.
Wen Ting looked at him, her face became tense, and she pulled An Quan to go out, but An Quan didn't move.
"Let me ask you, do you still like him?" An Quan's eyes were cold and as black as a deep pool, which made Wen Ting feel strange.
"I can tolerate everything, even if you live with him, even if you accompany him to buy clothes."
"Just answer me, do you still like him?"
The man also looked at Wen Ting, as if waiting for her answer.
"I have no idea."
Wen Ting shook her head, pulling An Quan to go out.
Subconsciously, she didn't want them to appear together.