Quit pampering

Chapter 4 Wen Ying and Huo Zhiqian are happy and happy
Huo Zhiqian lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Ying. From her family background to her appearance, she was top-notch. She had also been devoted and enthusiastic in pursuing his love over the years. In some ways, Wen Ying was the person who suited him best.

Xu Qingzheng told him that he should either let Wen Ying go. He wouldn't love Wen Ying much anyway, but as for Wen Ying, she wanted the strongest love.

He can't give it.

But so what, Wen Ying loved him and he couldn't let her go.

After thinking about it, let’s just let it be this way.

But when he thought about another woman, he still felt heavy in his heart.

In fact, when a woman is sharp, she can really see into a man's mind.

For example, at this moment, Wen Ying could clearly sense that the person he was thinking about was not her.

Wen Ying curled her lips, a bit mockingly, "Zhi Qian."

Facing Wen Ying's penetrating eyes, Huo Zhiqian suddenly came back to his senses and smiled casually, "Happy."

A nonchalant answer.

Wen Ying tilted her head. Her peach blossom eyes were naturally charming. When she smiled, her eyes were as charming as silk. She was very charming, but the color of her eyes was cold. "I am already your fiancée, Zhiqian. I hope you can deal with it as soon as possible." Good things outside.”

There was a hint of impatience on Huo Zhiqian's handsome face, and he frowned, "You mean Wanyue? I didn't mean-"

Wen Ying interrupted him tepidly, "Zhiqian, can't you and her be completely separated? Is this so difficult for you?"

Now she has more status to deal with Liang Wanyue, but she doesn't want to do that. She doesn't want Liang Wanyue to be a stumbling block in her marriage with Huo Zhiqian in the future, but her pride doesn't allow her to sit idly by.

Huo Zhiqian knew that she wanted an attitude, and he should give it to her, but he said it in a callous manner, "It's not difficult, but at least, I hope that she is good in what I see, Wen Ying, I don't have any respect for her anymore." Love, otherwise nothing would have happened to us."

Huo Zhiqian walked up to her and touched her cold cheek with his hand, "Didn't you say you believe me?"

Wen Ying moved her body and avoided his movements. She frowned tightly, "I said I choose to believe you, but you don't always put down my affairs for her. Zhiqian, I don't like it very much. You surround her.”

No woman is so generous.

Wen Ying looked up at him with a cold smile, "If I get close to Xiao Lian and Mr. Xu, will you be happy to see them?"

Huo Zhiqian's heart tightened, and he put his hands back into his trouser pockets, his face calm and calm, "Wen Ying, you can't do it, they also have a sense of propriety."

Wen Ying smiled and stared at him for a moment, then sighed, "You know it, then Zhiqian, please help me push the swing."

Huo Zhiqian looked at her face and said, "It's cold and your face is so cold. Let's go back."

Wen Ying said no, "Play for a while and then come back."

Huo Zhiqian could only stand behind her and help her push the swing.

Wen Ying looked up and looked back. The wind blew a few strands of hair and stuck to her face. She had a very delicate face and a combination of pure and charming looks. In ancient times, it would have been a disaster for the country and the people. When she smiled, her eyebrows were crooked, " By the way, Zhiqian, I want to wear the most beautiful wedding dress in the world, and the Prince of Hong Kong City will definitely be able to do this."

Huo Zhiqian tucked her hair behind her ears and said with a smile, "Well, the little princess of Hong Kong City should wear the most beautiful wedding dress."

Listen, these words are so beautiful, and they make her happy.

Wen Ying raised a smile at the end of her eyes, and the smile on her face deepened. The smile was extremely bright and beautiful.

Falling in Huo Zhiqian's eyes, he was briefly attracted by it.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Huo family left the Wen family, and Wen Ying followed suit.

Wen Xingyu drove all the way from the congested road to the sparsely populated place, complaining, "It's so cold that I have to go out. Isn't it good to stay at home? Are you going to travel so far away?"

Wen Ying's slender limbs sunk deeply into the seat, and her sunglasses covered her eyes. She looked indescribably lazy, "Just drive your car, don't worry about anything else."

Wen Xingyu shouted dissatisfied, "You want me to be the driver and you won't let me say it?"

Wen Ying directly suppressed his blood, "No."

Wen Xingyu couldn't bear to accept it. He joked awkwardly, "You are so sharp, sister."

Wen Ying ignored his teasing and simply closed his eyes, "You call me when you get down the mountain. There's no need to drive up the mountain."

Wen Xingyu reached out to touch his sister's forehead, but was slapped away before she even touched it. He clicked his tongue, "Crazy, crazy, crazy, really crazy." It was really noisy.

Wen Ying plugged in her headphones and listened to music.

Ling'an Temple in Hong Kong City is said to be very spiritual.

Wen Ying didn't think he was crazy, so there was nothing wrong with asking for peace of mind.

One of her wishes is to marry Huo Zhiqian, doesn't this come true?

You see, Buddha never lies.

She requested that the Buddha would definitely bless her again.

An hour later, the Porsche 918 stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Wen Xingyu tapped his fingers quickly on the steering wheel and said in a bad mood, "Sister, are you really planning to walk all the way up the mountain?"

"Can I joke with you?"

Wen Ying unbuckled his seat belt without hesitation.

Ling'an Temple is located on the top of the mountain, and many pilgrims who come here choose to drive to the mountainside and then walk up.

Wen Ying remembered the words "Sincerity leads to spiritual success".

She is extremely sincere.

Wen Xingyu laughed strangely, "Are you really serious?"

Wen Ying turned around and gave him a haughty look, "How can the Buddha bless me if I can't get away from this?"

Wen Xingyu really felt that Yingying was the only one in the Wen family who believed in Buddhism. "Sister, you might as well become a monk."

Wen Ying put her sunglasses on her fingertips, raised her red lips, and smiled, "But I can't forget the mortal world, I want to get married."

Wen Xingyu sneered and said, "I think you should go find the goddess to find out if Mr. Huo has really drugged you. Get rid of it as soon as possible."

What did Yingying want? She grew up so pampered and pampered, but she chose to touch Huo Zhiqian's wall.

In everyone's impression, Wen Ying lowered his body to chase Huo Zhiqian, but how many times did he look back?
Everyone feels sorry for Wen Ying.

There's probably no reason to be cute.

Wen Ying picked up a multi-million dollar handbag and threw it directly on his head without showing any mercy. She was arrogant and threatening, "Be careful, I will let daddy cut off your pocket money."

Wen Xingyu could only avoid fighting back, "Sister, I was wrong, don't start."

Wen Ying's hair was messed up. She flipped it up and calmed down. "You wait for me here, so you don't have to follow me."

Wen Ying opened the car door and got out of the car. She took off her sunglasses and looked up at the towering mountains. She took a moment and stepped forward firmly with her long legs.

The delicate little princess of Hong Kong City actually walked up the mountain.

The top of Ling'an Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, green and misty.

Wen Ying had long thought of making a trip there after the wedding was arranged, but it happened that the mountain was deserted today, with only a few pilgrims.

The Buddhist bell in the distance was suddenly struck, and the lingering sound was long and lingering.

Wen Ying stepped into the Buddhist hall with his right foot. The solemn Buddha statue showed mercy to all living beings. In the Buddhist hall, an abbot knocked on the wooden fish and chanted sutras.

The incense in the room is long and strong. Wen Ying takes out three incense sticks and lights them. The light smoke curls up, and there is a pleasant fragrance.

Wen Ying took a few steps back, knelt on the futon, held incense in his hand, closed his eyes and prayed devoutly.

She said, "Lord Buddha bless you."

He also said, "Wen Ying and Huo Zhiqian are happily married."

(End of this chapter)