Quit pampering

If I had known this, why would I do it in the first place?

Huo Zhiqian looked at him with cold eyes, and the aura he exuded was even colder and forbidding than before. Lu Junzhi seemed unaware and continued with a smile, "Did Mr. Huo bring his girlfriend here for dinner?"

Liuxu held Huo Zhiqian's arm and smiled back, "Yes, Miss Lu, do you want a piece?"

"No." Lu Junzhi flipped up his hair, "I've already eaten with Yingying."

Seeing Mr. Huo's eyes moving slightly, Lu Junzhi got into the car with satisfaction and left.

Hearing Yingying's name can still stir up some excitement. This substitute really makes Mr. Huo understand.

Really, he deserves it more than Mr. Huo.
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Wen Ying did not go to school willfully.

The car was already halfway through, and Archie was asked to return.

Archie obeyed and looked in the rearview mirror, "Miss, where are we going?"

He couldn't fathom the lady's thoughts.

Wen Ying looked at the street scene outside the car window. This was the port city she was most familiar with. It was bustling and beautiful everywhere. She casually said, "Just go for a drive."

Just taking a walk?

He understands.

Archie responded calmly, "Okay, miss."

The car drove on the road for who knows how long, and finally stopped by the side of the road.

Wen Ying looked at Archie in front, "Why did you stop the car?"

Archie, "Miss, I want to get out of the car and have a cigarette, is that okay?"

Wen Ying frowned and said, "Okay, go ahead."

Archie got out of the car, walked to the back seat door, and stood respectfully outside, "Miss, it's a coincidence that we happened to be parked outside Mr. Fu's company. Do you want to get down?"

Wen Ying, "..."

How could it be such a coincidence? This bodyguard's lie was so clumsy.

What would she do with such a stupid bodyguard?

I'm thinking about changing my bodyguard.

Wen Ying sat upright and looked ahead, "No more."

"Okay." Archie's voice came in, "I'll have a cigarette."

How bold of him to make his employer wait.

Wen Ying took out her phone and poked at the screen. There were many unread messages in WeChat, but there was none she wanted to respond to, so she simply ignored them.

Cullinan was driving from behind. It was a car driven by a driver. Assistant You was sitting in the passenger seat. His sharp eyes spotted the bodyguard on the roadside. He lowered his head and looked back and reminded, "Mr. Fu, the bodyguard on the roadside seems to be my wife." .”

How could Fu Yanlou not recognize that it was the car that Wen Ying often drove? Cullinan drove straight past the Ferrari, turned right, and drove into the underground parking lot of the building.

Wen Ying also saw the Cullinan, and she bit her lip.

Didn't he see her big car here?

Or are you not going to talk to her after seeing it?

Archie got back into the car and saw the lady's aggrieved face in the rearview mirror, and asked tentatively, "Miss, are we going back?"

Before Wen Ying could speak, the cell phone rang in the car.

She glanced down and quickly moved her fingers to answer the call, but did not speak.

Fu Yanlou's voice was gentle and gentle, "Yingying, what are you doing on the roadside?"

He indeed saw it.

Wen Ying pursed her lips tightly and looked at the cars and pedestrians coming and going outside the car window.

His voice came next, "I'll be waiting for you in the parking lot. Do you want to come?"

Come or not come, the choice is hers.

For example, he would never force her to do anything. Most of the time, she takes the lead.

Listening to his questions, Wen Ying also thought, couldn't he be a little more domineering sometimes?

After a few seconds, Wen Ying hummed, very softly, and then hung up the phone.

Archi waited quietly without speaking. Wen Ying raised her eyes and said without any further hesitation, "Go to the parking lot."

"Okay." Archie turned the steering wheel neatly.

As soon as the car stopped, Assistant You ran over and opened the back seat door, "Mrs."

Wen Ying asked, "Did you go to the meeting?"

"Yes, let's go to the conference and exhibition center for a meeting." Assistant You smiled, "Madam, please come over. Mr. Fu is waiting for you in the car."

Wen Ying squeezed the leather bag in her hand and walked towards Cullinan on high heels.

Assistant You and other bodyguards spread out and stood around, not approaching or disturbing.

Just as Wen Ying was about to open the car door, the door opened from the inside.

Wen Ying took a step back.

"Yingying."

"What did you ask me to do?"

Fu Yanlou grabbed her wrist and said, "Can you come up first?"

The familiar warmth pressed against his wrist, and Wen Ying remained silent for a moment, but did not pull away from him.

Thinking that she had done something wrong, Wen Ying bent over and got into the car, looked at him, and could no longer bear the grievance and threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly.

Fu Yanlou grabbed her waist and brought her to his lap, "Come here to find me?"

Wen Ying felt his tenderness, and her tone was tainted with grievance unconsciously, "Otherwise, what else could we do here?"

"Assistant You told me that you came here at noon." Fu Yanlou picked up the hair on her face with his fingertips, looked at her clean face, and rubbed his lips gently, "I remember you have classes in the afternoon, and now It should be at school."

Wen Ying turned her head to avoid his kiss, "Willful, don't go."

The kiss failed, but Fu Yanlou laughed slightly, "If you don't want to go, I won't go."

Wen Ying suddenly became very angry and vented his anger with a straight face, "Why do you indulge me so much?"

Fu Yanlou whispered softly, "Yingying can do whatever she wants. I said, I hope you will always be happy, everything else comes second."

Wen Ying withdrew from his arms. The lights in the parking lot were not bright, and the light in the car was even dimmer, but she could still see the smooth outline of his face clearly. She suddenly leaned forward and bit his lips.

Hearing Fu Yanlou hiss in pain, Wen Ying let go of her teeth and looked at his peaceful face. She felt like a balloon that had been popped. She deflated all of a sudden. Her eyelashes trembled a few times and finally drooped.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

Fu Yanlou touched his lips, and there was a little blood on his fingertips. He rubbed his fingertips a few times, then held up her face with his big palm, "Has the little princess's anger subsided?"

What Qi disappears?

"I'm not angry."

Wen Ying looked at him straight, curious, did he really have no temper at all?

Fu Yanlou's voice sounded calm, "Then why are you in a bad mood today?"

Wen Ying didn't let him escape, "Aren't you the one who feels wrong?"

His emotions were hidden so deeply that he was always gentle and gentle in front of her.

Wen Ying liked his gentleness, but she also hated his gentleness.

This kind of tenderness made her feel that she was quite sinful.

Fu Yanlou smiled faintly and changed the subject, "What do you want from me at the company?"

Wen Ying was briefly absent-minded, "Fu Yanlou, do you think I don't love you?"

Before he could speak, Wen Ying shook his head and said, "No, I shouldn't ask that. Let me put it another way. Do you think I don't love you enough?"

"Yes or no, Fu Yanlou." Wen Ying was a little aggressive now, scratching out wrinkles in his suit, "Answer my questions honestly."