Quit pampering

Wen Ying avoided her eyes and urged again, "You're going to work soon."

Fu Yanlou asked her, "Do you want to get up or sleep for a while?"

Wen Ying pulled up the quilt and covered her entire face, her meaning was obvious.

Fu Yanlou took the watch and Buddhist beads from the bedside table and put them on one by one, patted the lump in the quilt and said, "Yingying, goodbye."

Wen Ying's muffled voice came out from under the quilt, "Goodbye."

"Don't suffocate yourself." Fu Yanlou pulled the quilt up to her chin, looked at her with red eyes, kissed her goodbye, and then turned around and left.

Wen Ying watched his tall back disappear behind the door. The door closed with a crisp click, and a faint echo came. Wen Ying closed her eyes, rolled up the silk quilt back and forth, and rolled several times on the bed before stopping.

Thinking of that dress, Wen Ying got out of bed and dug it out from the dirty clothes basket, rolled it up and threw it into the trash can. Just this once, she would never wear it again in the future.

Wen Ying patted her face and fell back on the bed to continue sleeping.

The sound of the car's engine sounded downstairs, from near to far.

The phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

Wen Ying took the phone and saw the WeChat message from Fu Yanlou.

He opened the voice strip with his finger, and the man's magnetic voice came from the receiver, "I can feel that you love me enough." There was a slight pause in the tone, and touching tenderness surged, "Yingying, I love you too. you."

Another voice came, and he said, "Yingying, it's great to have you by my side."

It is a more beautiful love word than I love you.

It seemed that with her here, he didn't need anyone else.
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"Have you reconciled?"

Lu Junzhi clicked his tongue and marveled. Now Yingying is filled with a sense of happiness from inside to outside.

Wen Ying took a sip of milk tea and glanced at her unhappily, "What's the point of reconciliation? He and I didn't have any conflicts in the first place. We're fine."

Lu Junzhi rolled his eyes, not bothering to remind her who the fussy person was a few days ago, and echoed, "Yes, yes, you and Mr. Fu are getting along well."

Wen Ying raised her eyebrows, "That's right."

Lu Junzhi held his chin and smiled slowly, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, our family received a wedding invitation from the Huo and Xu families."

Wen Ying asked casually, "When?"

Lu Junzhi opened the invitation and handed it to her, "In half a month."

Wen Ying took a look and nodded, "I will attend Mr. Huo's wedding."

Lu Junzhi laughed evilly, "Will Mr. Fu go?"

Wen Ying glanced at her, knowing that a good best friend wanted to see a good show. She directly decided for Fu Yanlou, "He won't go."

When adults get together and finally separate, she and Mr. Huo will not make trouble in public. She has to congratulate them openly.

There is no need for Fu Yanlou to attend the wedding.

The cell phone rings.

Wen Ying was surprised to see the call from Mrs. Huo.

Lu Junzhi was curious, "Who is it?"

Wen Ying whispered, "Mrs. Huo."

"Aren't you going to answer?"

Wen Ying picked up the phone and called out politely, "Mrs. Huo."

The unknown emotion in Mrs. Huo's smiling voice was obvious, "Yingying." The title was as cordial as before, but there was always a hint of resentment, "You used to call me aunt, but now you call me aunt." Called Mrs. Huo, this is too harsh, to be honest, Auntie is a little sad."

Wen Ying knew that Mrs. Huo didn't call to catch up with her, so she smiled and said, "Auntie, what do you want from me?"

What can a title mean? Wen Ying is still polite and courteous.

Even though they broke up on bad terms, they still have to worry about each other's face.

Mrs. Huo seemed to be very satisfied with Wen Ying's aunty call, "It's Zhiqian and Kangyi's wedding in half a month. You must come. Although we are not destined to be a family, I still regard you as half of me." daughter."

Wen Ying said in a sweet voice, "Kang Yi is my half-sister. I will definitely be there for her wedding to Zhi Qian."

"That's good." Mrs. Huo said, "I heard that you are also getting married. Auntie would like to say congratulations to you first, and then invite Mr. Fu over for a wedding drink." Wen Ying's face His smile faded a bit, "He will be there when he has time."

Mrs. Huo was satisfied, "Then we will meet Yingying then."

Wen Ying said, "Okay, auntie."

When the other party hung up the phone, Wen Ying put the phone away, and her smile completely disappeared.

Lu Junzhi looked at her expression and became more curious, "What did Mrs. Huo tell you?"

Wen Ying raised her eyes and smiled, "Mrs. Huo reminded me not to forget to attend Mr. Huo's wedding, and asked me to bring Fu Yanlou to attend."

Lu Junzhi clicked his tongue and couldn't help but guess funny, "Is Mrs. Huo anxious for you to witness the happiness of Young Master Huo and Sister Kang Yi?"

This Mrs. Huo went through many wealthy families to choose her daughter-in-law, from Meng Xuan to other wealthy families, and finally settled on Xu Kangyi.

The status of the Xu family in Hong Kong City does not need to be stated clearly. Mr. Huo understands everything about marrying Kang Yi.

Having experienced being divorced by Yingying in public, as soon as Kang Yi entered the door, Mrs. Huo was in high spirits wherever she went. Who wouldn't say congratulations to Mrs. Huo.

Mrs. Huo is very beautiful.

Wen Ying didn't care, "Who knows."

She is happy enough that she doesn't need to focus on other people's happiness.

The weather in Hong Kong City has been mainly cloudy in recent days, with rising and flat fog in the morning.

By noon, the weather was clear, with layers of clouds and light shining through the clouds.

After leaving the restaurant, the two eldest ladies went to the golf course in Deep Water Bay.

That place is not far from the divorce house.

Lu Junzhi was driving and suddenly missed Xiao Lian, "It would be great if Xiao Lian was here."

He loves to play the most and can have fun wherever he goes.

Wen Ying turned his head and looked at her, "Miss him?"

Lu Junzhi actually felt itchy, "I want to beat him."

Wen Yingle spoke up, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "I miss him a little too."

At this moment, Mr. Huo, who was far away in Shanghai, was severely angered by Miss Li again.

I was sulking when I suddenly sneezed heavily and rubbed my nose.

The rain in Shanghai is so heavy that it seems to turn the entire city upside down.

Li Huan said to him calmly, "Go back, don't catch a cold later."

Huo Xiaolian grabbed her wrist, pulled her heavily into his arms, and clasped the back of her head to her chest, "Li Huan, you really still care about me, right?"

At this moment, Lu Junzhi drove the car into the manor.

Wen welcomed the golf cart and took the wheel himself.

Lu Junzhi was sitting next to her, holding on to the armrest. The breeze blew by, and her loose hair was blown up by the wind. She smiled in the wind, "Where are you interested in playing ball today?"

Wen Ying glanced at her and said, "My dad and my husband are here."

Lu Junzhi was silent for a few seconds, "Can I see your wedding room here?"

Wen Ying nodded, "Yes."

Lu Junzhi said, "Then take me around first and let me see where it is."

Wen Ying smiled and said, "Okay."

On the other side of the golf course.

Fu Yanlou took a swing and the white ball went into the hole accurately.

Wen Zeshu's approval was in his eyes, and he glanced into the distance, "Will Yingying be here soon?" (End of Chapter)