Quit pampering

Burned?

Wen Ying nodded to show his understanding, "Okay, it's okay to burn it. It should have been burned a long time ago."

She turned around and walked out, her arrogant energy mixed with relieved disdain.

Huo Zhiqian looked at her back, his eyes darkening.

He also understood Wen Ying's temperament, but this time Wen Ying gave him a solid sense of separation.

Outside the store, Lu Junzhi stuffed Wen Ying's bag into Fu Yanlou's arms and said with a smile, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Mr. Fu, please stay with Yingying."

A person should know his interests.

She always felt that the aura between Yingying and Mr. Fu was subtle enough.

Mr. Huo has been defeated in today's confrontation.

Yingying can still take it and put it down. She really doesn't want the things she says she doesn't want. Mr. Huo has finally reached the point where he is today.

congratulations.

Fu Yanlou nodded politely and said, "Miss Lu, walk slowly."

Lu Junzhi waved his hand towards Wen Ying and walked away gracefully.

Wen Ying brushed her hair and said, "Where should we go to eat?"

Fu Yanlou saw Mr. Huo's figure from the corner of his eye. He blocked Wen Ying with his shoulder slightly, "Are you accompanying me as a friend?"

"Yes."

"I've made a reservation, take my car."

"it is good."

Wen Ying did not hesitate to get into Fu Yanlou's car, and Archie drove behind them.

Fu Yanlou turned the steering wheel. After the car had driven for a while, he said, "Yingying, do you really want to break off the engagement?"

"Really." Wen Ying opened the vanity mirror in the car and tied her hair into a casual ponytail, looking naturally lazy and with a tight and bright face.

She pushed up the makeup mirror, "This relationship is no longer what I expected. If I continue to force myself and have to deal with the occasional mess, I can clean it a few times, but it will get annoying if it is too much."

She warmly welcomes this.

She can be humbled by her feelings, but she cannot completely destroy herself.

She thought that if there was no love as the foundation in a relationship, even if she prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, she would not be able to get a perfect marriage.

I used to be paranoid about love, and when I look back, it's like a joke.

What is she obsessed with?

Fu Yanlou glanced at her and said, "I'm happy for you that you can let go."

He knows that it is actually difficult for paranoid people to get out of a relationship.

Wen Ying pretended not to understand his subtext. She looked ahead and said, "My father and mother are also very happy. I was not sensible before."

"There is nothing wrong with chasing bravely, and there is nothing wrong with letting go gracefully. There is no need for you to feel guilty about it."

His looks and gentleness can indeed enchant people.

Wen Ying felt soft-hearted after hearing this, as if she had sunk into the fine sand soaked in the sun.

From the beginning, it seemed that she was particularly easy to fall into his gentleness and become unconscious.

Wen Ying shook her head and came back to her senses, "By the way, how did you come by such a coincidence?"

"I wanted to invite you to dinner in Landing Port City. I couldn't contact you, so I asked Xing Yu."

Fortunately, he rushed over.

Wen Ying greeted, thinking that it was really embarrassing for him to encounter these things again.

the other side.

Liang Wanyue looked at the more than ten bodyguards who had arrived, but could not find the man. "Isn't Zhiqian here?"

How could he not come?

Is he staying with Miss Wen?
The bodyguard replied sternly, "Ms. Liang, come with us."

Liang Wanyue raised her eyes, her eyes were full of water vapor, and a woman's weakness was easily revealed. She asked, "Won't you call the police for me?"

The bodyguard said, "Mr. Huo didn't say anything. If Miss Liang wants it, she should ask Mr. Huo to decide."

"Then can you call him for me?" She didn't have her phone with her.

The bodyguard thought for a few seconds, weighing Miss Liang's importance in Mr. Huo's heart, "Okay."

Liang Wanyue, "Play video."

The bodyguard only dared to call Young Master Huo, who quickly answered, "What's the matter?" "Zhi Qian."

Hearing the woman's voice, Huo Zhiqian only thought of Wen Ying's decisive look when she left, and was extremely irritated, "Wanyue, go to the hospital first."

"Zhiqian, why don't you come to see me?"

"Let's talk about it when we have time."

"I……"

The phone was hung up, and the beeping sound was very harsh.

Liang Wanyue burst into tears for a moment.

If you don’t love me anymore, will even the slightest bit of affection from the past disappear with me.

How could he be so heartless to her.
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After the meal, Fu Yanlou sent Wen Ying home as usual.

Not long after the car drove out, Archie called, "Miss, Mr. Huo's car has been following us."

Wen Ying frowned, "As long as he doesn't do anything, don't worry about him."

Fu Yanlou could naturally hear the voice coming from the other side, "Do you want to get rid of him?"

"No."

Wen Ying did not hesitate.

A deep and dark light appeared in Fu Yanlou's eyes.

The next second I heard Wen Ying's serious tone, "This is a neighborhood. We must drive with safety in mind. Our lives are very precious."

Fu Yanlou's eyes were gentle, with a hint of smile in his eyes, and a bit of laughter overflowed from his throat, "Well, I'll listen to you."

Wen Ying rubbed his ears and turned his face, "So just leave him alone."

"it is good."

With such a good personality, Wen Ying couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked pryingly, "Did the loquat tree bloom when I went to Fu's house that year?"

"Well, it was the flowering season when you came, and you said..."

Wen Ying couldn't wait, "What did I say?"

Fu Yanlou said slowly, "You said you would come to Fu's house to pick loquats when they are ripe."

Of course she didn't come.

Even the memories between them were forgotten.

Wen Ying leaned back in his chair, lowered his head and remained silent.

Fu Yanlou said, "You can pick the loquats when they are ripe in April or May next year."

The warm greeting is still oh.

Cullinan drove directly into the Wen family gate.

Wen Ying unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Then I'll go in first. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

When Wen Ying walked into Wen's house, Fu Yanlou drove away.

Outside the gate of Wen's house, a black Maybach stopped.

Fu Yanlou turned off the car, and their eyes met through the windshield window.

The night gradually spread, and the light at the Wen's door was a little dim.

Between the two of them, one was silent and cold, while the other had gentle eyebrows and sarcasm brewing in his eyes, and then a smile slowly bloomed on his lips.

Huo Zhiqian could understand the deep sarcasm hidden in that smile for no reason.

The hands holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and veins popped out.

Fu Yanlou withdrew his gaze, walked around and left, watching the Maybach gradually turn into a small dot in the rearview mirror.

He had been in the dark and knew what it was like.

Fu Yanlou raised his eyes and looked at the full moon hanging in the sky in front of him.

The bright moon guides the front, and the rose will return to his hand sooner or later.

Huo Zhiqian clenched his fists and smashed the steering wheel. He called Wen Ying until the phone was turned off again. He was so angry that he smashed the phone against the seat.

There was no way to vent that anger, which made him almost lose his mind.

Huo Zhiqian got out of the car, leaned against the car, lowered his head and lit a cigarette. The thick fog blurred his handsome face. He reached into the car to get his mobile phone to make another call. The phone was also turned off, and the cigarette was broken into two pieces in his hand.

Wen Xingyu closed the curtains and said, "Master Huo is still downstairs." (End of Chapter)