Quit pampering

Wen Ying was sweating and was carried by Fu Yanlou to take a bath again. She was wrapped in a bath towel and sitting on the edge of the bed. Her palm-sized face was charming. Just a moment ago, she was in the man's arms with tears in her eyes. Her posture was more annoying than a fairy.

At this moment, she kicked the man's calf with her foot, raised her chin arrogantly, and signaled, "Bring me my skirt."

Fu Yanlou's slender fingers touched her rosy cheeks, "Which dress?"

Wen Ying gave him a cold look, "Of course it's the dress you took off!"

Fu Yanlou laughed lazily, picked up the skirt on the floor, and asked considerately, "Yingying, do you want me to help you put it on?"

Wen Ying took the skirt away and ordered, "No! You can't look either, turn around!"

Are you ashamed now?

Fu Yanlou laughed silently and turned to go to the bathroom. When he came out, he was neatly dressed and had put away his previous indulgence. He looked cold and abstinent.

Wen Ying lazily didn't want to move, so she instructed him, "Pull up the zipper for me."

Fu Yanlou lifted Wen Ying's hair to her chest, pulled the zipper to the top, and patted her head gently, "Okay."

Wen Ying snorted.

Fu Yanlou picked up the Buddhist beads and watch on the bedside table and put them on his wrist.

Wen Ying glanced at him, turned around and walked out of the room first.

When they first met, she thought he was a really cold and desireless man, but in fact it was completely different to her.

To put it simply, it’s the difference between a man wearing clothes and a man taking off his clothes, haha.

Fu Yanlou grabbed Wen Ying at the top of the stairs and said with a smile, "Yingying."

Wen Ying turned around and couldn't help but look at the person with charming eyes, "What are you doing?"

Fu Yanlou picked her up and walked downstairs.

Wen Ying felt at ease, swaying her calves from time to time, and the hem of her skirt fluttered with her movements, indescribably graceful and graceful.

When Wen Ying arrived in the capital, she received Huo Xiaolian's reply, [Yes. 】

He also said, [Yingying, I am convinced that this is true love]

Wen Ying made a bold guess, "Could it be that you're talking about your goddess?" 】

Huo Xiaolian reacted fiercely, [I have never had such thoughts about my goddess! 】

【what's on your mind? 】

[Why are your ideas so bold? 】

Isn't that a reasonable guess on her part?

Wen Ying blinked and asked curiously, "Who is that?" 】

Huo Xiaolian, [you will know after I chase him back to Hong Kong City. 】

Don’t say it now.

What if you can't catch up? Phew - he can definitely catch that woman.

Wen Ying, "..."

I haven’t caught up with the co-author yet.

No, there are actually girls that Mr. Huo can't catch up with?

Wen Ying asked, "Then when can you bring them back to Hong Kong City?" 】

Huo Xiaolian, [wait until I catch him]

Saying it means not saying it.

Wen Ying didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore.

Who knows if he was serious or maybe it was just a whim.

Wen Ying knew that he loved to play, and the playboy's love could not be taken seriously.

Wen Ying and Fu Yanlou returned to the Fu family's ancestral home.

it's getting dark.

Through the lights in the yard, the loquats above my head cannot be seen clearly.

Wen Ying said, "I can only watch it tomorrow."

Fu Yanlou picked a loquat and put it in Wen Ying's hand.

Wen Ying looked at the light, a little disappointed, "The loquats have just turned yellow and are not yet ripe." Fu Yanlou took Wen Ying's hand into the courtyard, "I'll ask the housekeeper to buy some loquats tomorrow."

Wen Ying put the unripe loquats on the table, turned around and jumped on Fu Yanlou to hold him, "We will buy them ourselves when we go out tomorrow."

Fu Yanlou pecked her on the lips and said, "Okay."

It was unreasonable not to visit her parents-in-law when she came to the capital, so Wen Ying asked Fu Yanlou to take her to the Fu family manor to meet the two elders, and then they went to the world of two.

I went to several famous scenic spots in Beijing and posted photos from my husband's perspective on WeChat Moments. Within a few minutes, Huo Xiaolian called me.

"Xiao Lian's call." Wen Ying put the coffee into Fu Yanlou's hand and answered.

Huo Xiaolian got straight to the point, "Are you coming to the capital?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Let's have dinner together."

"Aren't you in Shanghai?"

"I came to the capital a few days ago, and Junzhi is also there."

Junzhi was also there, and Wen Ying was even more surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions, "That's fine, see you later."

Wen Ying hung up the phone and leaned over to take a sip of the coffee in his hand, "Xiao Lian Junzhi is in the capital, let's go there together."

Fu Yanlou rubbed her hair with his free hand, "You and your friends must have a lot to talk about, so I won't disturb you anymore. I'll send you there and leave. I'll pick you up after you're gone." go home."

Wen Ying took the coffee and held his arm, "You are so considerate."

"I just have to go to the company."

As expected, Fu Yanlou dropped her off at the restaurant and left, leaving Archie with her.

Wen Ying put down her cell phone and said to Archie, "I ordered a meal at Shanhailou. You go to the store to pick up the meal and take it to F.W Group for Fu Yanlou to eat before coming back."

Archie would be worried about leaving now, "When will your friend come?"

"Yingying." Lu Junzhi and Huo Xiaolian walked this way. They were quite far apart, as if to avoid suspicion.

Wen Ying smiled at them and said, "Well, it's not coming. You go quickly."

"Yes." Archie turned and left, passing by them without looking sideways.

Lu Junzhi took her hand and looked at the tall and taciturn figure of the bodyguard, "What did you ask your bodyguard to do?"

"Send food to Fu Yanlou."

Lu Junzhi tutted, "Why don't you bring Mr. Fu?"

"He sent me here and left, saying he didn't want to disturb our chat."

Huo Xiaolian pushed open the box door, put his hands on the door frame, and raised his chin, "Don't hang around here, please come in quickly, the two eldest ladies."

Wen Ying sat on the sofa and looked at the man opposite him. After seeing him for a short time, Mr. Huo was rarely full of high spirits, but he had a noble and lazy air. Of course his face was still handsome, but he seemed to have a lot on his mind.

Wen Ying raised her chin and smiled, "Where is your true love?"

Huo Xiaolian leaned back and was about to speak when Lu Junzhi said one step ahead of him, "True love? It's obviously wishful thinking on his part. People still don't take him seriously. His true love may be elusive."

In the past two days, she could see clearly that Miss Li had no such idea at all.

It was Mr. Huo who was stalking me.

Tsk.

I never thought he would have such a day, he deserved it.

Huo Xiaolian glanced at her angrily, "Can you speak?"

Lu Junzhi laughed, unconvinced, "Am I not telling the truth?"

Huo Xiaolian defended himself, "This is normal. If she is so easy to catch, wouldn't she be just as boring as other women? She is different."

This is maintenance.

This kind of maintenance is different from his previous girlfriends.

It can be seen that this time he is indeed serious.

Wen Ying felt sad, "Since it's different, then don't use the tricks you used to deal with your girlfriends in the past. At least let others see your sincerity."

Huo Xiaolian laughed angrily, "Am I not sincere enough? I can't wait to give her my heart!"