Quit pampering

Wen Ying grabbed a pillow and hugged it in her arms, resting her chin on it, lowering her eyebrows and saying, "Yes."

Wen Xingyu said lightly, "Then don't get married. It's so easy. Is there anyone forcing you to do it? Our family doesn't need you, the little princess, to go out for marriage. In the future, I will be in charge of the Wen family, and you will stay in the Wen family until Now that you're old, I don't dislike you, old girl."

Wen Ying was originally in a low mood, but she couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and threw a pillow on him, "Even if you want to drive me away, you can't."

"Then don't be depressed." Wen Xingyu took the pillow, walked to sit next to her, and put his arms around her shoulders, "Yingying, you have to be happy."

"You're worrying." Wen Ying deliberately messed up his hair, causing Wen Xingyu to yell.

Downstairs, Wen Zeshu listened to his extremely scumbag words and couldn't help but sneered, "Zhiqian, are you too sure that Yingying likes you?"

Is not it?
Huo Zhiqian just frowned, "Uncle, it's not a fault to have an ex."

Wen Zeshu shook his head and laughed, "Zhiqian, you are too confident."

However, the world is not like this, and people cannot do whatever they want.
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This French restaurant near Victoria Harbor is open-air and has a great view.

When Wen greeted Fu Yanlou, he had already arrived first.

She sat down and asked, "Did you order?"

"No." Fu Yanlou smiled slightly, "Waiting for you."

His eyes swept over her body. She took off her outer coat and put it aside. She was wearing a long black dress and her slender waist was twisted. The relaxed, lazy and beautiful aura returned to her. She was still a bright and beautiful little princess. .

She looks good now.

When Wen Ying raised her eyes, she was caught off guard and ran into his dark pupils. She smiled and said, "You are my treat tonight, please don't steal it from me, okay?"

Fu Yanlou looked at her tenderly, and little bits of light fell into his eyes, which looked dark and mysterious. He said, "Okay."

Wen Ying laughed and started to order.

She was faster. When she finished ordering, Fu Yanlou was still ordering, and she couldn't help but cast her eyes on him.

He always wears black clothes, is elegant and ascetic, has a gentle and gentle look, and has a face that is unparalleled in the world. He is an easily coveted male.

He actually had that kind of gentle alienation, but Wen Ying had never felt it in him.

When Fu Yanluo handed the menu to the waiter, he realized that Wen Ying was looking at him silently.

Those eyes are charming and charming, with a kind of inadvertently seductive attitude when looking at people.

Fu Yanlou curled his lips, "What's wrong? Is there anything dirty on my face?"

Wen Ying naturally shook his head and looked away calmly, "No."

"Then why are you looking at me like that?"

Wen Ying said matter-of-factly, "Let me see what's wrong with my friend. Isn't it okay?"

"Of course." Fu Yanlou raised his hand to pour tea, and a little Buddhist beads popped out of his sleeves. "You can look at it as long as you want, Yingying, I'm very generous."

Wen Ying focused her eyes on his movements. This was not the first time she had seen his gentleness and elegance.

It's just that some people can create a very high-end atmosphere with simple actions, and their every move is full of nobility.

In Wen Ying's circle, she has seen too many people who stand on high places, and they are more or less conceited and arrogant in their bones.

But you can't see it at all in Fu Yanlou.

It was as if all the tenderness in the world had been bestowed upon him.

"Yingying."

"what?"

Fu Yanlou saw her dumbfounded look and suddenly smiled, "I'm going back to the capital tomorrow. Do you want to go to the capital to have some fun and relax?"

Play?
Wen Ying wanted to go, for example, to see the Fu family's small garden. Why did she fall in love with that building and then returned to Hong Kong City to copy the same Tan Garden.

What a magic that place held for her.

but……

Wen Ying looked at him and said, "Let's have a chance next time."

Fu Yanlou nodded slightly, "Okay."

The two chatted first, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

After the meal, Wen Ying wiped his lips with a napkin and asked, "Where is the thing you said you wanted to give me?"

A smile spread across Fu Yanlou's lips, "I thought you wouldn't mention this."

"I'm afraid it will affect my mood for eating. Now that I'm full, it doesn't matter." Fu Yanlou took out a document bag and gave it to her.

Wen Ying untied the fixed wrapping tape and took out the recording pen inside.

In fact, everything is in her imagination.

It's normal, isn't it?

For example, how could Lin Tiancheng know her whereabouts so coincidentally, and how could he disguise himself as a driver and kidnap her?

It turns out that love can really make people look different.

But she became that innocent victim, letting anyone else be happy.

After reading, Wen Ying put the recorder back into the document bag, put it into her bag, and said seriously, "Fu Yanlou, thank you."

The timing of his appearance was always perfect.

Wen Ying doesn't believe there are so many coincidences in the world.

She should know.

She understands it too.

"I've said it before, Wen Ying, there is no need to be so polite between us."

"If it hadn't been for you that night..." Wen Ying turned to look outside. The night view of Victoria Harbor was so bright and bustling with neon lights that people couldn't take their eyes away. She put her hand on her chin and turned around after a while, "Fu Yanlou, I How can I thank you?"

He helped her so much.

Whether it was out of childhood friendship or something else, she couldn't take his goodness for granted.

That burden piled up in her heart, always making her feel inexplicably guilty.

Fu Yanlou always has a good manner, "I will continue to stay in Hong Kong City. If you can eat with me more, you will be thanking me."

Look, this man is still so elegant.

"It's easy. We are friends." Wen Yingyan smiled at Yan Yan, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. We'll see you next time."

"it is good."

Wen Ying paid the bill and left.

When the kidnapping happened, Wen Ying went out and took some bodyguards with him.

Bodyguard Aqi opened the door. Wen Ying paused for a few seconds and turned around.

Fu Yanlou was still sitting in the same position, dressed in black, hidden in the dim light, but Wen Ying knew that he was looking at her. His always gentle eyes were engraved with complexity, and the emotions hidden in them made it easy for her to see. Understand.

Archie, "Miss?"

Wen Ying bent over and got into the car. The bodyguard closed the door and got into the driver's seat. "Miss, shall we go back to Wen's house?"

"No return."

Wen Ying made a call, "Do you know where Mr. Huo is now?"

"It's still the same place."

"I am going now."

Huo Xiaolian wanted to say something else, but the call was hung up.

"Yingying, come here later. Brother, did you and Yingying quarrel again? Or did you quarrel and not reconcile?"

Mr. Huo drank his wine in a unhappy mood, "Let her come if she comes."

Huo Xiaolian sighed secretly, turned sideways and secretly sent a few WeChat messages to Wen Ying.

[Master Huo is in a bad mood]

【It’s not good to grow old】

【Drinking to relieve sorrow】

Wen Ying looked at the content on his phone and didn't reply.

Wen Ying led her bodyguard to the door of the private room, and she asked the bodyguard to wait outside.

There is a smell of smoke inside, but when Mr. Huo is around, the environment is not smoky, it is almost clean, and there is a faint scent of incense lingering.

Huo Zhiqian raised his eyes, "Oh, are you finally willing to see me?" (End of Chapter)