Quit pampering

Chapter 28 If Yingying wants to play, just satisfy her
The old nanny at home was extremely nervous when she saw Wen Ying getting wet. "Hey, Miss, what's wrong with you? How can you still get wet in the rain even with an umbrella? I'm going to put the bath water for you right away. It's such a cold day. Get rid of the cold quickly to avoid catching a cold."

Wen Ying asked the servant to put away the umbrella and smiled, "Don't be nervous, I'm fine."

"How can it be okay? Please wait for me for a while."

After asking another nanny to make ginger soup, the old nanny trotted upstairs to fill Wen Ying's bath water.

The smile on Wen Ying's face faded, and her expression couldn't hide her loneliness under the light.

While Wen Ying was sitting on the ground wrapped in a blanket, waiting for the nanny to put the water, the phone in her hand lit up without warning.

Wen Ying lowered his head, and after a few seconds of silence, he hung up the phone.

Shut down.

Out of sight is pure.

Wen Ying came out of the bath and took a few sips of the ginger soup handed to her by the nanny. The nanny advised her to finish the bowl. Wen Ying wrinkled her nose and asked, "Do you have to finish it?"

The young lady is naturally delicate, so the nanny smiled and coaxed her, "Drink it, you won't get sick after drinking it."

"OK then."

After drinking the whole bowl of ginger soup, Wen Ying felt his stomach warm up.

It was drizzling outside and the lights were dim. The nanny closed the curtains. Wen Ying averted her eyes and lay on the soft big bed, but she couldn't fall asleep.

My mind was in such a mess that I couldn't find an outlet to vent.

Wen Ying rarely had insomnia, so she never thought that Huo Zhiqian would become her hopeless one.

Not surprisingly, I couldn't sleep all night.

The consequences of insomnia caused her to sleep until the afternoon of the next day. Han Xiuya was worried about Wen Ying after hearing what the nanny told her about last night.

"Yingying, what happened last night?"

As soon as Wen Ying woke up, she saw her mother sitting by the bed. She climbed up and nestled into her mother's warm arms. Her lazy voice made people's hearts melt, "Nothing happened. It's just that I finally got an umbrella." Make it home.”

Wen Ying's hair is like the silkiest silk. She has to have someone come to her home for maintenance every few days. The silkiness, softness and brightness are all acquired with money. It feels very good to the touch, and her hair wakes up after a good night's sleep. Not too messy, the whole body is fragrant and soft, charming to the core.

Han Xiuya gently combed her hair with her fingers, "Didn't you go out with Zhiqian? Why did you get yourself into such a mess?"

Wen Ying blinked her eyelashes, "Then he went to work on more important things."

Han Xiuya didn't like to hear this, "What could be more important than you?"

It’s true that Zhiqian can’t distinguish the importance.

Wen Ying buried his head, "It's about the company."

Han Xiuya clearly saw that something was wrong, and her expression became solemn, "Yingying, if you have anything to do, you must tell mommy. Mommy hopes you are happy."

"Mommy, what if..." Wen Ying pursed her lips and stopped mid-sentence.

"what's wrong?"

Wen Ying smiled as if nothing happened, then stretched his body and said, "It's nothing."

Han Xiuya looked at her and said, "Zhiqian came here in the morning and left when he saw you were still sleeping."

"Really?" Wen Ying didn't care and said coquettishly, "Mommy, I'm hungry."

"I've prepared food for you. Come downstairs after you've finished washing up, little lazy boy."

"it is good."

Wen Ying nodded obediently, sat on the bed and watched Han Xiuya leave. She lay back on the bed again and turned on her phone.

With the unanswered call and the unread messages on WeChat, Wen Ying just glanced at them and put the phone back.

Her current mood was still in a mess, and she had no intention to pay attention to the man's uncertainty.

That's enough, she doesn't want to ruin her day.

Wen Ying came downstairs with her face turned upside down, her hair tied into a bun behind her head, looking lazy and beautiful.

Han Xiuya said to her, "Yingying, Xiaolian sent someone a bag at noon."

Wen Ying didn't even look at it, "I know, just ask the servant to put it in the cloakroom."

"Don't you take a look?"

"Don't look at it, I know what style it is."

Han Xiuya secretly thought to herself, "Oh no," Yingying likes to collect all kinds of brand-name bags. Now she has no interest in bags. That's a big problem.Wen Ying was having lunch in the restaurant, and Han Xiuya called Mrs. Huo.

Wen Ying clicked into the WeChat group chat and sent an emoticon of a dog poking its head.

I am the second young master, [Miss, when will you give me my goddess’s signature? 】

Wen Ying’s group name is Miss, [I want to go out to sea today]

I am the second young master, "Hey, how can the eldest lady be so elegant?" 】

Barristers love to tell the truth, [I don’t think it’s Yaxing. I guess I’m unhappy with Mr. Huo again. Otherwise, Yingying will come to us? 】

Wen Ying made a frowning expression, [The group leader kicked him]

Lin San was just enjoying watching the show, [You can’t kick someone out of a trap if you tell the truth, Yingying]

Barrister, [[proud]]

Mr. Xu, [@I am the second Mr. Yingying, I can satisfy Yingying if she wants to play]

I am the second young master, [I did the thing, why does it seem like the credit goes to you when you say this]

Mr. Xu, [Nothing]

Meng Xuan asked, "Do you want to call me Mr. Huo?" 】

There is no Mr. Huo in this group, and it’s because he doesn’t like to use WeChat. He usually calls first when something happens.

Miss Lu is very yin and yang, [calling someone else’s house may not be available]

Eldest lady, [Yes, Mr. Huo is not free, so don’t bother him. 】

This is thought-provoking.

My friends, stop as soon as you order, don’t break the casserole and ask the question to the end.

Wen Ying went to sea with her friends at four o'clock in the afternoon.

When Qiao Nian's signed photo was handed to Huo Xiaolian, Huo Xiaolian kissed the goddess's photo several times. There was also a younger sister beside him. She was very innocent and was his new girlfriend. This time, even Mr. Lin brought a female companion. .

When she was frustrated in love, these people came to flirt with her.

Is it intentional.

Can we still be friends?

After getting on the yacht, Wen Ying stayed away from them.

Xu Qingzheng found her on the third floor and found her sitting alone on the sofa on the deck drinking. The wind on the sea was stronger than on land. The little girl who always wanted to be beautiful ignored even her hair being messed up. Unable to hide, the little pitiful creature is alone.

Her emotions were all caused by one person, and no one could enter her heart except him.

This is very difficult to handle, Yingying.

Xu Qingzheng stood behind her and looked at her for a long time, and finally stepped forward and said, "Yingying."

Wen Ying raised her head and smiled at him, "Mr. Xu."

"They are having a fishing competition, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Competition?" Wen Ying seemed interested, "Is there any prize?"

Xu Qingzheng smiled leisurely, "I don't know, I'll find out if I ask."

He stared at her face, "You can sit here and not be afraid of being blown into a fool by the wind."

"No way." She thought, even if the wind didn't blow her, she would be stupid.

So stupid.

"Go down and see?"

Wen Ying drank the remaining wine in the glass, holding the red wine bottle in her arms and walking down the spiral staircase with the transparent goblet in her hand.

Xu Qingzheng was always looking at her back from behind, and she never looked back at him.

Everything is traceable.

Wen Ying was curious, "Did they catch a fish?"

(End of this chapter)