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Chapter 3 Yingying, fool

Wen Ying smiled lightly, "No one."

Lu Junzhi looked at the black car that was going away with confusion, "Isn't that the car that just sent you here?"

She thought the person in the car was one of their friends, but now it turns out it's not the case. The license plate started with Jing A.

When did Yingying meet her friends in Beijing behind her back?
Wen Ying changed the subject at the right time, "Who will pick us up?"

"Huo Xiaolian, he happens to be nearby."
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A group of noble sons and daughters who were born with a golden spoon in their mouths gathered in the most luxurious club in Hong Kong City.

These people have always been fond of having fun, and they also knew about Wen Ying's affairs, so they all tacitly agreed not to mention it in front of her.

"Yingying, I have ordered a ten-layer cake for you. You are not allowed to leave until you finish it tonight."

Wen Ying sat in the corner, leaning mostly on the armrest of the sofa. Her waistline was tight and slender, "Go away."

Huo Xiaolian put his arms on his knees and bent down in front of Wen Ying, "Don't be unhappy, Yingying, I'll sing to you."

Wen Ying raised the ends of her eyes, her eyes were charming in just the right way, "You can kill me directly, but you still insist on singing to me."

It made everyone laugh.

Huo Xiaolian grinded his teeth and laughed angrily, "You are unhappy because of other men. I am trying my best to make you happy. Your conscience has been eaten by dogs."

People like them can withdraw from love at any time, how can they be trapped by love and lose themselves like her.

What a fool.

Wen Ying looked at him for a few moments, then raised her hand lazily, "Forget it, you guys can play. I'm sleepy, so I'll take a nap."

"alright."

Wen Ying likes to find a quiet corner in the hustle and bustle, which makes her feel at ease inexplicably. She actually fell asleep while lying on her stomach.

Until I was called up to blow out birthday candles, twenty of them, inserted on the ten-layer cake.

He drank one glass of low-alcohol red wine after another, and finally he was probably really drunk, lying on the sofa and shouting Huo Zhiqian's name.

Huo Xiaolian was inexplicably annoyed, "Really call Young Master Huo here?"

Lu Junzhi pushed him aside and said, "Your eldest brother is having a passionate fight with another woman. What do you ask him to do? It's bad luck."

Huo Xiaolian straightened his collar. He always wanted to look good, "I'm not him, don't take it out on me."

Lu Junzhi lifted one of Wen Ying's arms and said, "Come here and give me a hand. I'll take Yingying home."

Huo Xiaolian was doubtful, "Are you okay?"

Lu Junzhi sneered, "Isn't he better than you?"

A voice broke in, Mr. Xu's gentle voice said, "It's better to give Zhiqian a call. Yingying wants him to come, doesn't she?"

The atmosphere calmed down for a few seconds.

Lu Junzhi actually admired him for being both loving and tolerant. She kicked Huo Xiaolian's leg and said, "I haven't contacted your brother yet."

The call was made, but it didn't go through. The second call was answered by a woman, and Huo Xiaolian started scolding her until she hung up the phone.

Mr. Xu stretched out his sleeves and stood up slowly, "You guys play, I'll take Yingying back."

Wen Ying was placed in the car by Wen Wenwen, and she murmured half asleep, "Zhi Qian, Zhi Qian."

"Yingying, you idiot."

The man sighed slightly helplessly.

Mr. Xu closed the car door and drove Wen Ying back to Wen's house. He never noticed a car following him.

Until he saw Mr. Xu's car leaving the Wen family, Cullinan, who was hiding in the dark, lowered the window, and the wind filled the car with frost and dew.

Fu Yanlou was sitting in the car, his lighter lit up with faint blue flames, and in the illuminated sky and earth, wisps of green smoke and white mist rose.

The only firelight went out, and the overwhelming darkness drowned him, trapping him in it.
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Outside the window, the clouds were very low, and the fallen leaves were swirling with the cold wind, rising and falling to the window.

Wen Ying was awakened by the nanny's soft voice, "Miss, the guests will arrive at ten o'clock. It's time for you to get up."

Wen Ying sat up, the thin shoulder straps of her pajamas slipped from her shoulders, her eyes were filled with confusion before she woke up.Some people, just because of their appearance and temperament, are naturally charming, pure and lustful, and the nanny dare not take a second look at them.Having a headache, Wen Ying asked the nanny to massage her head, "What time is it now?"

"It's five minutes past eight." The nanny waited on her carefully, "Miss, I made some sobering tea, please drink some."

Wen Ying didn't like the taste, so she frowned and took a few sips.

After a while, Wen Ying stood up and walked to the cloakroom. The nanny opened the cabinet door. Wen Ying glanced at it and pointed with her bare hands, and the nanny took off the long skirt.

The eldest lady's skin is pink and white, and her emerald green velvet dress complements her icy muscles and bones, giving her a retro elegance and high-end feel.

And her face is already the most stunning item.

Wen Ying looked at the person in the mirror. She had a slender waist, long legs, and a curvy front and back. She could be called a sexy beauty.

Wen Ying tilted her head, a smile appeared in her eyes, "Am I good-looking?"

The nanny covered her mouth and smiled, "Young lady, you are just kidding. You are recognized as a beauty."

Wen Ying turned around and left. Her waist was soft and graceful, and the scent of her hair was alluring, "So someone must be blind."

I can't forget the white moonlight. Her red rose is in full bloom, no more flavorful than a small white flower.

Really blind.

Wen Ying poked the screen of her phone hard with her finger, [Zhiqian, remember to bring a bouquet of roses]

After clicking send, Wen Ying put down her phone and went to wash up, then went downstairs to have breakfast with her parents.

Wen Ying's hair was tied into a loose bun, with a few strands of hair hanging down her cheeks, casual and lazy.

"Yingying." Wen Zeshu is tough on the outside but delicate and gentle on the inside. The look in Wen Ying's eyes is full of love, "How come it was Qingzheng who sent you back last night?"

Wen Ying wore no makeup and her face was full of collagen. She blinked her eyes and smiled softly and sweetly, "They celebrated my birthday."

"Where's Zhiqian?"

"He's busy."

Easily audible perfunctory.

Wen Zeshu deliberately choked her, "You are so busy that you let another man take you home. How generous of him."

Wen Ying lowered his eyes and frowned imperceptibly, "No, it's because I don't want him to give it away."

Wen Zeshu made a scary face, "Oh, that means he made you angry. Daddy will help you teach him a lesson!"

His father loves his daughter so much that he can do this. Wen Ying protects the calf, "That's not possible either!"

Wen Zeshu shouted.

Han Xiuya glared at him, then asked Wen Ying seriously, "Yingying, do you want to reconsider your marriage to the Huo family?"

The Wen family had a love interest, and Wen Ying inherited it from her father. However, the Huo family member was not a sweetheart, and his heart was not with her.

Don't Wen Ying understand?

She understood, but as for the shaft, a tendon was stuck in it and she couldn't extricate herself.

Wen Ying tilted her head, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and she smiled brightly, "Mommy, I have made up my mind and I will not change it again."

ten o'clock.

The Huo family came to the door on time.

The Huo and Wen families have long had the intention of marrying each other. Wen Ying has been attracted to Huo Zhiqian since he was a child, and the Huo family also likes Wen Ying, a beautiful daughter-in-law. Finalizing the marriage is just a formality. When the news of the marriage is released, everything is settled.

The clouds were thick and low, and the weather was gloomy.

Wen Ying sat on the swing in the courtyard and looked at the man in front of her. He stood up straight, but he was absent-minded.

Wen Ying bent her eyes and smiled, as bright as the bright moon, "Zhiqian, we have decided to get married, aren't you happy?"

(End of this chapter)