It was a real arrow, a real arrow! Blood was gushing out from the wound, quickly wetting Han Ting's pants.

Is there an archery site around here? Where did this arrow come from? She looked around in surprise. The NS building was a semicircle shaped building. She didn't know where this arrow came from, whether it was accidentally shot or on purpose …

However, why would someone deliberately shoot at Han Ting? Could it be that someone hates Han Ting as much as she does?

Han Ting endured the pain and pulled the arrow out. When he saw that it was real, he was so angry that his mouth was crooked. He pointed the arrow at Wen Nuan and walked away with a limp.

Right now, and his wife were still in power. If he wanted to marry Lin Peiru, he had to be more honest on the surface.

Watching him walk off, Wen Nuan heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a shadow shook upstairs. She squinted her eyes and did not see who it was, but when she looked again, the person was no longer there. She went to count the floors, but because she saw too quickly just now, she could not remember which room she saw.

However, those who dared to swagger away with a bow in broad daylight were few in number, right?

"Warm." Someone called to her from the office.

She quickly returned to her office and saw Yu Sinian standing in front of her desk with a bag in hand, smiling at her.

"Lawyer Yu?" Wen Nuan was a little embarrassed, she had been dragging Yu Sinian for a long time.

"I made some food myself, let's eat together." He lifted the bag high and said with a smile.

"You made it yourself?" Wen Nuan was surprised, he could cook?

He was wearing a light blue shirt today. For a man like Miss Ju Ya, you could imagine him fighting against others in court, or could imagine him berating others in business, but could only imagine him holding a spatula. Wen Nuan could not imagine it … What would that be like?

"Come." Yu Sinian folded all the documents on her table and put them away neatly. Then, he placed the documents under a plastic bag and started to take out the lunchboxes one by one.

"You didn't bring it just now, did you?" Wen Nuan asked carefully.

"I finished it this morning. It was just heated in the company's microwave." He turned his head and looked at her. A gentle light flashed in his eyes. "Don't worry. It's because my stomach isn't good that I'm used to bringing my own food."

"But I've eaten." Wen Nuan still found it embarrassing to sit over there, he sat far away and said softly: "If you want to find a quiet place, my place is pretty good. "But you have to get too close to me. People will talk."

"Am I afraid of people talking nonsense? "No one can say who I want to get close to and who I want to get close to." Yu Sinian laughed, took out two pairs of bamboo chopsticks, walked to Wen Nuan's side and handed a pair to her, "Take it, and taste my cooking skills. "Let's see if I can become a lawyer and become a chef to support my family."

"I haven't been able to treat you to a meal," Wen Nuan hesitated for a moment before accepting the chopsticks.

"Don't worry about it." Yu Sinian laughed.

Wen Nuan realised that he liked to laugh. When he smiled, his eyes were bright and curved, as if he had hidden away two moons.

Wen Nuan thought of Chi Jingshen again. He sat on the balcony playing the piano, slowly turning his head to look at her, seemingly smiling a little, but unlike Yu Sinian who smiled, Chi Jingshen's smile was always reserved, and before you could see it clearly, he hid it.

"What, are you so engrossed in your thoughts?" He waved his hand in front of her eyes.

"Nothing." Wen Nuan dragged his chair over, and looked into the lunchbox, and casually asked: "Lawyer Yu, do you know anyone that likes to shoot arrows?"

"Arrows?" Yu Sinian was startled, "Does anyone like to shoot arrows?"

"Maybe." When Wen Nuan thought of how Han Ting was clutching his butt and jumping around, the corner of his mouth rose.

Yu Sinian made three dishes and a soup, as well as a side dish.

"Do you live alone? You eat so much every day by yourself? " Wen Nuan could not hold it in and immediately put a piece of meat into his mouth. This man's cooking skills were truly excellent, much better than hers!

"Delicious!" Her eyes narrowed as she bit the tip of her chopsticks and gave him a thumbs-up.

"Eat." He smiled as he separated half the rice from the lunchbox, filled it with small bowls, and placed it in front of her.

"I'm a little embarrassed …" Wen Nuan had eaten so much rice from morning to night, but when he saw the delicacy, he could not resist any longer. He held it in his hands for three seconds, picked up the bowl, and said honestly: "I'm really hungry, I'll definitely treat you next time."

"Heh …" Yu Sinian laughed and took out a tissue, placing it neatly beside Wen Nuan's side, "Eat it, I have no interest in eating it myself. If you call others, no one will look at me, these shabby little dishes."

"This is called poor, what I just ate is called poor." Wen Nuan said casually.

Yu Sinian's smile faded as she whispered, "Xiao Wen should be a little better to yourself."

"What do you mean, 'good'? It's already good enough for you to come back to life." Wen Nuan laughed calmly and said softly. Yu Sinian knew about the relationship between her and Han Ting, so there was nothing to hide. She waved her chopsticks, smiled, and said, "Quickly eat, otherwise my hungry soul will erupt and eat all of this."

"What is a hungry soul? "This is the first time I've heard of it," Yu Sinian laughed out loud, rolled up his sleeves and started to wolf it down like her.

Wen Nuan was originally afraid that he would be cultured and refined, to the point that she would feel embarrassed to continue eating. Seeing that his manner of eating was also so rough, she felt relieved. The food was too delicious, and she couldn't stop when she was eating. On the way, she raised her eyes secretly at Yu Sinian twice. Only when she saw that he was really focused on eating did she completely relax.

Yu Sinian was actually pretty good. As a lawyer, he could cook delicious food. How did she meet someone like Han Ting?

"Chu Fei hit you." Halfway through his meal, he looked into her face and whispered.

"Oh, I was wrong too." Wen Nuan laughed and said carelessly.

"Stupid girl, she and Chi Jingshen are at odds with each other, it's all the Chu Family's wishful thinking. It was just that in the past few years that Chi Jingshen had not been here, the Chu Clan had made two big mistakes in their judgement, so the Chu Clan was able to extend their hand in time. Chi Jingshen is the only son of Chi Family, marrying her over would benefit the Chu Family. " Yu Sinian frowned and whispered: "Just based on this, she has no reason to hit you."

"Isn't she your fiancée?" Wen Nuan caressed his face, it was truly a wasted slap.

"Chi Jingshen seems to have a childhood sweetheart. This time, when he returned, it was unknown who he secretly signed the marriage with, so he used the inheritance Chi Family. He had a request to make. He had to get married first and settle down. He wanted to start the money after he got hurt, but he never got married. Seeing that the deadline is approaching, and that the money will be divided equally between the three sisters, he hurriedly concluded. "

"You want to touch that money, you want to get married?" Wen Nuan frowned, then bit down on his chopsticks, "Why does it sound like a melodrama series with dog blood, it's so vulgar."

"It's not vulgar, there's a reason. Chi Jingshen was born from his father and his secretary, in order to prevent Chi Jingshen from acquiring the inheritance, Chi Mother had made this request, wanting to use marriage to control the depth of field. He's very powerful... So, Xiao Wen, it's better if you stay away from him. "

Wen Nuan lifted his head and looked at Yu Sinian, and after a long period of silence, he uttered an "Oh".

"Have you lost your appetite? "Taste this." Yu Sinian picked up a bowl of cold mixed radish and placed it into her bowl, then said softly: "Taste this, I just learned how to make it."

"It's really delicious, it's so sour and delicious." Wen Nuan took a bite and said in surprise.

The radish was a bit spicy and her nose was sweating. Her delicate face flushed, but it didn't lose its radiance because of the two bloody nail marks. Instead, it gained a stubborn sense of beauty.

Yu Sinian could not resist and used a tissue to lightly wipe the tip of her nose.

"I'll do it myself." Wen Nuan blushed and quickly grabbed the tissue.

Just then, the door suddenly opened, and Jia Yuanqing and Chi Jingshen walked in one after another.