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Chapter 23 Yingying is so stupid
Zhou Yuetian lowered his head and looked back, his eyes suddenly becoming playful, "Are you curious about this?"

Silent behind him.

Zhou Yuetian raised his eyes slightly, fell on Fu Yanlou's confused expression, and laughed, "This is Sailor Moon, you don't understand this."

Qiao Nian glanced at the phone screen from the corner of his eyes, covered his lips and smiled softly, "It's normal for Mr. Fu not to understand this, but I don't think it's normal for you, Boss Zhou, to understand this."

Boss Zhou usually coaxes women. The prerequisite for coaxing is that he can accurately understand women's preferences. Qiao Nian really doesn't find it strange that Zhou Yuetian knows about girl comics. She knew what kind of man Zhou Yuetian is from the beginning.

In the midst of thousands of flowers, the leaves do not stick to the body.

I wonder which woman can make him look back.

She was the one who stayed by his side the longest, and there were many women who turned around, but he didn't even look at you. Once he cleared up, he cleared up.

On the contrary, Mr. Fu is a low-key person who keeps a clean mind and has no desires. He is rarely seen even in financial news. He really has nothing to do with scandals.

Of course, she once had some obscure thoughts and fantasies about Mr. Fu, but it turned out that he really looked like a male monk who had never been in love.

Zhou Yuetian hummed lowly when he heard this.

Knowing that Fu Yanlou didn't like the smell of women's perfume, Zhou Yuetian raised the partition on the car and looked at the dazzling beauty beside him. He put the tip of his tongue to his lips and smiled with interest in his eyes, "How dare you tease the boss."

Qiao Nian winked and said, "My boss is easy to talk to."

Zhou Yuetian suddenly realized, no, where did Fu Tieshu get that picture?
Could it be because of Miss Wen again?

This was not a good time to ask questions, so he could only suppress his curiosity.
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Wen Ying had been in class, so she didn't receive a call from Huo Zhiqian.

After the dance class ended, she saw that there were several missed calls on it, all from the same person.

Wen Ying put on her own clothes and walked out of the classroom to dial the number. After two beeps, the call was connected.

No one spoke first, and it was like a silent confrontation. Wen Ying felt that his ears were so quiet that he could hear the subtle sound of electricity from the mobile phone.

Nearly half a minute.

In the end, Wen Ying admitted defeat and spoke first, "Why are you calling me so many times?"

Huo Zhiqian was suppressing his emotions, but he couldn't suppress his rough voice, "Wen Ying, are you deliberately not answering my phone?"

This little trick really disgusted him.

Wen Ying calmed down and said, "Zhiqian, are you looking for me just to quarrel with me?"

Normally, Young Master Huo would have hung up the phone a long time ago. He pressed his eyebrows and tried his best to endure, "Wen Ying, talk nicely, I don't want to quarrel with you."

Wen Ying raised his head slightly. The weather in Hong Kong City was getting colder and colder. Even the trees on campus were becoming bare. Last time he came to school, it seemed that the leaves were still hanging on the branches. Wen Ying couldn't remember. She was in a tree. He stopped and said, "But I feel like we can't achieve a state of peaceful coexistence unless the problem between us is resolved."

Does she want to quarrel?

Huo Zhiqian was also direct, "I will pick you up from Wen's house now, and we will have dinner together in the evening."

He seemed to be compromising, but his cold words sounded like giving orders.

Wen Ying didn't want to eat with him at all, "I'm not at home."

"Where is it? I'll pick you up."

Wen Ying continued to move forward, stepping on the yellowing leaves on the ground with her high heels, "School, Xing Yu has already come to pick me up, so you don't have to come."

Huo Zhiqian was silent again.

Wen Ying hung up the phone with a tight chest.

As soon as Wen Ying got into the car, Wen Xingyu joked, "It's rare, Yingying, that you will also come to school."

Wen Yingyan was too lazy to scold him, "Call me sister, no matter how big or small you are."

"What's more, you didn't call me when you went to Taiping Mountain a few days ago."

Everyone posted on Moments, and all he could do was give likes.

Does it make sense?
"You will inherit the family business in the future." Wen Ying leaned on the car seat and looked sideways at him.She has no interest in managing the company, and the burden does not fall solely on Master Wen.

He also struggled.

Thanks to her daddy and mommy for giving birth to a little brother.

Wen Xingyu retorted, "Yingying, what you said is meaningless. None of them is the heir."

It is normal in their circle for a son to inherit his father's legacy.

They are all trained as heirs.

Wen Xingyu is two years younger than Wen Ying. He is now a freshman in college. He is several years younger than Wen Ying's friends. There is a generation gap and no one likes to play with him.

Wen Ying was reasonable, "They don't have a sister to support, but you do."

Wen Xingyu, "..."

"Why am I not my brother?" He smashed the steering wheel angrily.

Wen Ying's red lips curved and she laughed briefly, "You are the elder brother and you have to support me. It doesn't make any difference whether you are the younger brother or the older brother."

"It's true..." Wen Xingyu grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and rested the other on the armrest box, leaning towards her, "I will provide for you in your old age, Yingying."

The two siblings have a deep relationship. They never fought when they were young. He was taught to love Yingying since he was young. His sister is his most important relative.

Wen Ying reached out and rubbed his head, "Then you have to work harder, otherwise you won't be able to support me."

Wen Xingyu frowned and shook his head a few times, fearing that Wen Ying would mess up his hairstyle. Adolescence is the time for bad things.

When the siblings returned home, they saw a Maybach parked outside the door of the Wen family villa. It was Huo Zhiqian's car.

Wen Xingyu glanced at Wen Ying and saw that Mr. Huo was here. He had seen Yingying depressed in the past few days, and the two seemed to have some conflict.

In fact, Wen Xingyu really didn't think highly of Mr. Huo's brother-in-law.

But Yingying couldn't pull back even ten cows.

In the living room, Huo Zhiqian was chatting with Han Xiuya. Wen Zeshu hadn't come back from the company yet. Han Xiuya smiled and talked to him. When Huo Zhiqian heard the noise, he looked towards Wen Ying and said bluntly, "We're back, let's go."

Wen Ying, "Where to go?"

A gentle smile appeared on Huo Zhiqian's face, "I have already booked the restaurant, have you forgotten?"

He also made his own claims.

However, he has always been used to taking the lead in front of Wen Ying.

Wen Ying didn't want to make trouble with Huo Zhiqian in front of her family. It wouldn't look good. She nodded, "Mommy, Zhiqian and I are eating out today."

"Go, come back early."

Huo Zhiqian took Wen Ying's hand and said, "Auntie, let's go first."

"it is good."

Wen Xingyu leaned on the sofa, crossed his hands behind his head, and concluded, "Yingying is not happy."

Han Xiuya picked up the tea cup and drank tea, "Can I not see it?"

"Yingying is so stupid." Wen Xingyu shook his head.

"How can you say that about your sister?"

"be honest."

Wen Ying shook off Huo Zhiqian's hand when he arrived outside the door and got into the Maybach. Halfway through the car, the car was enveloped in silence.

To be honest, Wen Ying really didn't like this. She pursed her lower lip tightly, already a little aggrieved, "Why don't you find a place to put me down."

(End of this chapter)