Quit pampering

Wen Zeshu smiled impeccably, "Don't disturb me, don't disturb me. We are about to eat. Since you are here, let's come together."

Huo Zhiqian glanced at Wen Ying and suddenly changed his mind, "Yeah."

Wen Zeshu took his wife's hand and walked into the restaurant first.

"Brother, please." Wen Xingyu addressed Fu Yanlou from Mr. Fu to Mr. Fu and then to eldest brother.

this shift...

Wen Ying had to remind him, "Wen Xingyu."

He didn't even call her sister so enthusiastically.

Wen Xingyu turned around and smiled at her, "What's the matter? Yingying, I'll accompany my elder brother, and I'll leave Brother Zhiqian to you."

Huo Zhiqian frowned slightly, wondering when the second young master of the Wen family would casually call someone eldest brother.

Wen Ying calmly took a few steps behind and whispered, "Why are you here?"

"Wen Ying, I'm very busy at work today. I originally planned to pick you up for dinner when I'm done, but I didn't expect you have guests at home today." Huo Zhiqian looked at her, with no emotion in his tone, "Why are Mr. Fu here?"

"Obviously, Fu Yanlou is a guest invited by my father."

"Are you familiar with him?"

"It's okay, friend."

When Wen Ying came back from Liyang Island last time, he found out that he was related to the young master of the Zhou family in the capital. However, the man surnamed Zhou and the man surnamed Fu were good brothers.

This has to make people think more.

Wen Ying explored the meaning of his words and was unsure, "You're not questioning me out of jealousy, are you?"

Huo Zhiqian couldn't help but smile, "Wen Ying, you should stay away from other men. People from the capital are not as simple as they seem."

That's questioning.

That's right, how could Mr. Huo be jealous? She had never seen him in her life.

It didn't happen before, and it probably won't happen in the future.

"You don't have to be suspicious. Fu Yanlou and I are just friends. If there is any difference, it may be that we had a relationship once when we were young, but they are better than you and Miss Liang." Wen Ying said lingeringly. There was a hint of sting in his tone, and he said calmly, "Okay, if you don't want to stay here to eat, then go ahead. It's okay."

A cold voice came from above her head, and Huo Zhiqian stepped over her and sat down.

They were already seated, and only the seat next to Huo Zhiqian was empty. Wen Ying thought about it and sat down next to him.

Han Xiuya asked the servant to bring the sweet-scented osmanthus soup, "Zhiqian, I didn't know you were coming today, so I didn't make an extra portion of the sweet-scented osmanthus soup."

Huo Zhiqian didn't care, "Aunt, it's okay, I don't like sweets."

Han Xiuya nodded.

No one spoke during the dinner. It was quiet and seemed peaceful, but maybe there was already a storm underneath.

When the meal was almost finished, Huo Zhiqian wiped his lips and said calmly, "Uncle and aunt, I want to discuss something with you."

Wen Zeshu said, "Well, you tell me."

Huo Zhiqian held Wen Ying's hand on the table, "Wen Ying and I have told each other that we want to advance our wedding."

The scene was quiet for a moment.

Wen Xingyu felt the smoke that filled the air. He thought Mr. Huo could continue to turn a blind eye, but now he couldn't calm down.

He lowered his head and continued to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus soup as if he hadn't heard anything. He couldn't get a word in anyway.

Wen Zeshu smiled slowly, "Really? Yingying."

Everyone's eyes were on her.Wen Ying took out his hand and said clearly, "Zhiqian said it, but I didn't agree."

Wen Zeshu's smile did not change, "In this case, Zhiqian, we still respect Yingying's opinion. After all, this is a major event in her life."

Mr. Huo loves face, but Wen Ying refuses to even get along with Qu. His face darkens, "Wen Ying, let's talk."

Wen Ying stood up and left with him.

Han Xiuya watched them leave, turned to Fu Yanlou and said with a smile, "Yanlou, you are working alone in Hong Kong City now, and you can come home for dinner more often. I made some drinks with osmanthus, and you will take them back later. "

"Thank you, Mrs. Wen."

Huo Zhiqian locked the car as soon as he got into the car. The cold breath rushed towards him, making the air feel tight, "Wen Ying, do you have to do this?"

Word for word, low and cold.

Wen Ying patiently said to him, "Do you have to do this? Everything can't be based on your ideas. Can you respect me?"

Huo Zhiqian took a deep breath and exhaled, looking very irritated, "You have always wanted to marry me, but now I don't understand what you are making."

There is a limit to his tolerance. He is extremely bored and annoyed. He just wants to be gentle and obedient.

Wen Ying scoffed, "You understand, Zhiqian, how could you not understand? Then I won't force you if you can't do it. What else do you want from me?"

The fact is that the relationship that has been obtained reluctantly can fall apart at any time.

Her escape was obvious. Huo Zhiqian took Wen Ying's arm, lowered his cold eyes and said without hesitation, "Wen Ying, you must marry me."

Wen Ying spread his fingers and pursed his lips until they turned white, "Handle your affairs!"

He reiterated coldly, "Wen Ying, did you hear that? You must marry me."

It's like playing the piano to a cow!
Wen Ying was so angry that she didn't want to speak, "I don't want to tell you anymore, I want to get off the car!"

Huo Zhiqian didn't seem to be affected. His cold tone had a domineering tone, "I will let my parents discuss with your parents about bringing the wedding forward. Anyway, it won't affect us if the wedding is brought forward. This is good for everyone, eh?" "

How could he use her to block the possibilities that he was worried about and feared? Is this fair?
Wen Ying couldn't calm down anymore, "Didn't you hear, I want to get off the car!"

As soon as Huo Zhiqian unlocked the door, Wen Ying immediately pushed open the door and got out of the car. She lowered her head and walked quickly when she bumped into a wall of human flesh. She raised her eyes and saw the man in front of her. The tip of her nose suddenly felt sore. She raised her hand and rubbed her nose, twitching the corners of her mouth. He smiled and said, "Sorry, did it hurt you?"

Fu Yanlou looked at her quietly, "Wen Ying, are you okay?"

Wen Ying's eyelashes trembled and she lowered her head, "I'm fine. Are you leaving?"

Fu Yanlou held a transparent jar in his arms, which contained osmanthus rock sugar. The dividing lines between the layers were obvious. He hummed, "Mrs. Wen gave me a jar of osmanthus tea. When it's ready, let's drink it together, okay?"

Wen Ying didn't have the mind to think about anything else at the moment. She nodded casually and answered absentmindedly, "Okay, be careful when you drive back."

"You go first."

"Goodbye."

After watching Wen Ying walk into the house, Fu Yanlou got into the car and placed the glass jar on the armrest.

The passenger door was opened, and the cold wind poured in, with a faint fragrance.Fu Yanlou looked at the uninvited man and asked, "Is there something wrong, Mr. Huo?"

"Mr. Fu." Huo Zhiqian's tone was cold and straightforward, "I hope you stay away from Wen Ying. Wen Ying is my fiancée."

Fu Yanlou understood where his hostility came from. He was even jealous of this man at first, jealous of Wen Ying being so unrepentant and reckless towards him, but now he cared about it and panicked. It was too late.

For this person, being late in a relationship is the beginning of a complete failure.

He should panic.

Fu Yanlou just smiled lightly, "Wen Ying and I are just friends." (End of Chapter)