Quit pampering

Everyone likes to use the word "friend" to blur the boundaries, right?

"Friend." Huo Zhiqian's eyes flashed with a cold light and he smiled jokingly, "I know what you think about Wen Ying."

"How could Mr. Huo know this?" Fu Yanlou laughed and said calmly, "Wen Ying and I may have known each other earlier than you."

Huo Zhiqian didn't have much reaction, "Really?"

Fu Yanlou looked ahead, where he could see a corner of Tan Yuan and the golden osmanthus tree sprouting out, "Master Huo knows about the Wen family's Tan Yuan, right?"

How could I not know that Dong Wen’s love for his daughter was a masterpiece, and he doted on her daughter to such an outrageous level...

Huo Zhiqian pulled his lips, "What do you want to say?"

Fu Yanlou was just stating a fact, "The appearance of Tanyuan is that of a small garden in the Fu family."

Huo Zhiqian seemed to pause and said in a tone of indifference, "So what? Wen Ying is devoted to me. Do you think you have a chance?"

Who says men don’t have the desire to compare? The more you emphasize it, the more obvious it becomes.

Fu Yanlou saw through it without saying anything. He lowered his eyes and rubbed the beads with his fingers, polite and lazy, "Can Mr. Huo let go of his old love for Yingying? If he can't let go, do you think Yingying will always compromise?"

"Yingying?" Huo Zhiqian smiled sarcastically, "You can also say the word Yingying?"

Fu Yanlou said calmly, "Master Huo, please get out of the car."

Huo Zhiqian slammed the car door and Fu Yanlou drove out.

Han Xiuya sat in the living room and glanced sideways, "Honey, it's not like you called Zhiqian here."

"No way." Wen Zeshu said calmly, "I don't need to bother."

"Then Zhiqian came at a really coincidental time."

"It doesn't matter if you make him nervous. Yingying has a soft spot for him. That's because there is no one around who can compete with Zhiqian."

The noble men in Hong Kong City are also of high status, but they are all on good terms with the Huo family and cannot do anything to steal women.

The Xu family is also powerful, but the young master of the Xu family still sticks to that line. It is too difficult for Yingying to be tempted by them.

Han Xiuya frowned slightly, "So you still think highly of Zhiqian?"

"If Zhiqian can make a choice, I certainly hope that Yingying will marry in Hong Kong City, so that the Wen family can protect her." Wen Zeshu held his wife's hand, "When I wanted to marry you, my father-in-law and mother-in-law were very obstructive. I was afraid that they would be out of reach, but now that I have to marry a daughter, I realize their good intentions."

Han Xiuya withdrew her hand and hummed, "But I really don't like Zhiqian's attitude."

"So we ultimately have to look at Yingying's choice."

Han Xiuya sighed. She had some thoughtful words with Wen Ying in the evening. She understood Wen Ying's attitude this time, but she didn't expect to receive a call from Mrs. Huo the next day, saying that she wanted to advance the wedding. .

Han Xiuya made a joke, but naturally she didn't agree. She couldn't help but get angry after hanging up the phone, "Didn't we express our intention to Zhiqian yesterday? What does Mrs. Huo mean by doing this?"

There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the black wooden table. Wen Zeshu writes with a brush. He uses a sharp pen, iron strokes and silver hooks, and his personal style of European regular script, "which means to be humble."

Han Xiuya was so angry that she said, "You don't respect our Yingying's thoughts at all. Fortunately, I thought he was so good. I definitely can't hand over Yingying to such a person."

I still remember that if Yingying had not been so modest, this marriage would never have been settled.

Fortunately it's not too late.

There is still room for redemption.

Han Xiuya didn't tell Wen Ying about this, but Wen Ying received a call from Young Master Huo.

"Wen Ying, please make time for me tonight."

He has always been domineering, not the tone he used to discuss with Wen Ying.Wen Ying really didn't like his bossiness now, "What's the matter?"

"Didn't I tell you before that the wedding dress has been delivered to Hong Kong City? I will pick you up after I finish my work today and let's go look at your wedding dress together."

Before Wen Ying could say anything, Huo Zhiqian made the final decision, "We'll be at Wen's house around eight o'clock."

The phone is hung up.

Wen Ying curled his lips and smiled coldly. Does he think their current situation is still a good time to look at wedding dresses?
Wen Ying sent a message to his WeChat, saying she couldn't go, but Huo Zhiqian still came to pick her up without his consent that night.

Wen Ying really didn't want to cause too much trouble at Wen's house, so she got into the car and followed him angrily.

Wen Ying has never been a good-tempered person, and she used to be patient in front of him. She watched the car drive out, and Lingling laughter rang in the car, "Zhiqian, do you really think it's interesting for us to be like this now. "

Huo Zhiqian's attitude was understated, "Your wedding dress was jointly designed by several well-known masters. It is a unique one in the world. Wen Ying, you will definitely like it. You will definitely be the bride that attracts everyone's attention at our wedding."

Wen Ying felt helpless and exhausted. She leaned back in her chair and looked out the window, "I think it's too early for us to talk about this now."

"It's late Wen Ying, I should have married you long ago." Huo Zhiqian smiled.

Otherwise, there would be no chance for Fu Yanlou.

Wen Ying turned to look at him, with a smile on her face again, "Is Miss Liang still in Hong Kong City now?"

Huo Zhiqian frowned with a hint of displeasure, "This is between us. Don't you find it disappointing that you keep mentioning what she does?"

Wen Ying feels that she is playing chess with him. He insists on having his own way and refuses to talk to you. No matter what you say, he will do what he says.

Mr. Huo, he is used to being aloof. Do you think that everything in the world depends on his will and he can have both?

"arrive."

The car stopped and Wen Ying looked outside. The brightly lit bridal shop was just a few meters away from the car, with a row of staff waiting respectfully at the door.

"Get out of the car."

Huo Zhiqian got out of the car, but Wen Ying was nowhere to be seen. He walked to her side, opened the door, and bent down, "Wen Ying, do you want me to carry you out?"

Wen Ying picked up her bag and walked out of the car. She was in a depressed mood all the way. When she saw the wedding dress studded with diamonds, she felt unexpectedly calm.

Like stagnant water.

All the beautiful fantasies I once had have come to nothing, and there is no joy at all.

Huo Zhiqian looked at her critically, "Do you like it?"

Wen Ying said bluntly, "I don't like it."

Huo Zhiqian thought she was in a mood, "Wen Ying, please don't get into trouble with me, okay?"

Wen Ying said without blinking, "I'm not making trouble, I really don't like it, because this wedding is no longer what I expected."

Huo Zhiqian seemed not to have heard Wen Ying's words, "Let's try on the wedding dress. If the size is not suitable, we can modify it."

Wen Ying's voice turned cold, "No need to try."

Huo Zhiqian's tone was impatient, "Wen Ying, you're not good."

Wen Ying turned around and was about to walk out. Huo Zhiqian pulled her back and pinched her chin with his fingers. "Wen Ying, I want to see how you look in your wedding dress."

It was hard to tell whether there was love and warmth in that controlling posture, but there must be a man's desire to win and surrender towards a woman, as well as his desire to surrender.

Wen Ying lost her temper, "I said I won't try if I don't try, didn't you hear? Why do you have to force me?" (End of Chapter)