Quit pampering

Sometimes, confidence is really a form of strength.

Lu Junzhi whined a few times, "I knew I would follow the path of art like you."

If you study international business, your head will explode.

Wen Ying told the truth, not a blow, "You have no artistic ability. If you had chosen it back then, you would definitely regret it today."

Lu Junzhi pretended to wipe away tears, "Can you please stop speaking so truthfully."

Halfway through the beauty treatment, Wen Ying's phone rang, and the beautician reminded, "Ms. Wen, your phone number."

The phone was placed next to the pillow. Wen Ying had a mask on his face without opening his eyes, "Whose is it?"

"Note driver."

"Pick it up for me and turn on the loudspeaker."

The driver's voice came from the phone, "Miss, the people at the flower shop really didn't want to accept the flowers, so I left them at the door and left."

"Well done." Wen Ying responded lazily.

Lu Junzhi turned around curiously, "Huh? What kind of flower?"

Wen Ying, "Someone sent 99 roses to my house, but I returned them."

"It couldn't be from Mr. Huo, right?" Lu Junzhi couldn't see Wen Ying's expression. Seeing her silence, he hesitated and said, "Did I guess it right?"

The female secretary received a call from the flower shop.

After hanging up, he hurried to the president's office and said, "Mr. Huo, someone from the flower shop called and said that Miss Wen returned the flowers."

Huo Zhiqian pushed the document aside and raised his eyes, "No signature?"

The female secretary didn't know how to answer this question for a moment.

Even after following Mr. Huo for several years, it is difficult to understand Mr. Huo's emotions.

Huo Zhiqian's eyes gradually became cold, "Zhang Man."

When her name was called, the female secretary's heart trembled, "I asked the clerk to write a small card, wishing Miss Wen a happy day." Her voice was cautious, "Mr. Huo, am I doing this wrong?"

Huo Zhiqian threw the pen in his hand to the ground, "Who told you to do this in vain?"

The black pen rolled around and rolled in front of the female secretary's pointed-toed high heels.

The female secretary took a step back and lowered her head, "Mr. Huo, I was wrong."

Huo Zhiqian took the coat and stood up to leave, "We will continue delivering it tomorrow."

The female secretary understood that she didn't need to follow him, so she turned around without daring to raise her head, "Yes, Mr. Huo."

Seeing Wen Ying's silence, Lu Junzhi insisted on asking, "Is it Yingying?"

Wen Ying ignored her, and she said to herself, "Does Mr. Huo mean to continue to pursue you?"

It’s inherently ambiguous when a man gives a woman flowers, but roses are Yingying’s favorite flower.

It can't be said that Young Master Huo has no intentions, or else this would happen if they broke up?
  The more Lu Junzhi thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

hiss……

After thinking about it, Lu Junzhi took a breath.

Mr. Huo doesn't want the little white flower, but wants the red rose of Yingying?
  Hearing these words, Wen Ying's goosebumps suddenly appeared again. She opened her eyes and said, "Miss Lu, that's enough. Stop making such scary jokes."

Not funny.

Lu Junzhi said with a seasoned look, "How do I feel——"

Wen Ying looked at her and smiled.

Lu Junzhi laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore. I won't say it anymore."

surrender.

Wen Ying pulled Lu Junzhi to the gym after finishing her makeup.

Both of them had applied for the card and came only a few times. Wen Ying benefited from his unique slim waist and perky butt, so he practiced occasionally to consolidate it.

Miss Lu was practicing one after another, then turned to Wen Ying to talk about her daily life, "You are both a beauty and fitness professional, why are you so diligent?"

Wen Ying sat on the fitness equipment to exercise her waist, and replied to her, "Marry beautifully."

Lu Junzhi walked over and pinched her waist, "Why are you practicing this? It's so thin and soft that even a woman like me wants to push her down."

His eyes were fixed on her waist, his expression a little coveted.

You know, Yingying still has a vest line.

Wen Ying glanced at her, said nothing, and stayed in the gym for a few hours before leaving.

Afterwards, he and Lu Junzhi had afternoon tea before parting ways.

Wen Ying sat in the car, took a photo of Biye and sent it to Fu Yanlou.

She has no make-up, her skin is naturally good, pink and pink, her healthy and rosy lips are smiling, her smile is a little sweet and a little pure, she is so beautiful even in the original camera.

But I didn’t get a reply for a long time after I sent the photo.

Until the evening, Fu Yanlou called back, "Yingying, I just finished my work."

Wen Ying was watching a dance video when a man's voice came over. She turned off the video volume and said dullly, "Are you so busy today?"

Fu Yanlou explained warmly, "Well, I'm quite busy. I didn't mean not to reply to your message."

"I know." Wen Ying lay back on the sofa and stared at the ceiling, "Fu Yanlou, I have an exam tomorrow."

"It's a pity that I can't be there for your exam, so I won't be able to see you dance."

Wen Ying sat up immediately, "I'll ask my classmates to record the video and send it to you, okay?"

"Of course." Fu Yanlou's voice came with a hint of smile, "I heard that you became famous in Hong Kong with your dance a few years ago, but it's a pity that I didn't see it."

That was true, but it didn't feel right for him to say it.

Wen Ying was a little shy for no reason, "Can I dance just for you from now on?"

"Okay." Fu Yanlou said, "This is my honor."

Later, the two chatted for a long time before hanging up the phone.

The ensuing feeling of emptiness made Wen Ying experience firsthand what long-distance love was. Click on the WeChat account of your best friend, [Sisters, please don’t have long-distance relationships in the future]

Lu Junzhi, [? ? ? 】

What can I say out of nowhere?

Lu Junzhi, [come out to play]

Wen Ying still said the same thing, [Health Preservation]

Wen Ying had to remind her, [Also, you have a test tomorrow]

Lu Junzhi, [Let’s talk about it after we have fun [picture]]

Wen Ying clicked on the picture, and she knew that this place was a winding mountain road.

The second generation of rich people like to come here to race cars at night. What they play is speed and passion.

Wen Ying had gone there a few times before, but then stopped going.

Wen Ying, [Who are you there with? 】

Lu Junzhi, [Xiao Lian, this guy changed his girlfriend again]

Wen Ying did not participate in their activities. He went to bed at midnight and took care of his health.
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  Have to take a test.

Wen Ying stuffed her dance clothes and shoes into her bag and carried them downstairs.

"Good morning, Daddy and Mommy."

Han Xiuya smiled softly and said, "Yingying, try your best for today's exam."

Wen Ying smiled sweetly, "I can do it, Mommy."

Wen Zeshu waved his hand, "Come, have breakfast, and I'll take you to school later."

Wen Ying stepped forward and took her father's arm. She was very coquettish and said, "Thank you, Daddy."

Wen Xingyu walked behind with one hand in his pocket, "Daddy, please give me a gift as well."

Wen Zeshu didn't even look at him, "The bodyguard will give it to you. Also, please don't touch the car."

Wen Xingyu, "..."

After breakfast, Wen Ying was preparing to go to school when the nanny came running in from outside and said, "Miss, the flower sender is here again. What should we do?"

Wen Ying frowned and said, "Whatever you want to do, just go back."

Nanny, "But the flower shop owner left the flowers and left. I couldn't even call her back."

Wen Ying was a little annoyed, "Ask the driver to take it back."

If you don't deal with it, you will think that she has accepted the flowers.

Wen Ying didn't want this misunderstanding to happen.

He would send her back again.

"Is it Zhiqian?" Han Xiuya frowned slightly.

Wen Zeshu was quite serious, "What's going on?"

Wen Xingyu watched the show and asked, "Sister, has a new suitor arrived?"

Han Xiuya glanced at her son, "Someone sent flowers to our house yesterday. I asked the driver to send them back without signing them. Unexpectedly, today..."

Wen Ying said to the nanny, "Let the driver deliver the flowers away."

Wen Yingyang smiled, "Daddy, I have to go to school first, otherwise I will miss the exam time."

No matter how big things happen, it can't affect her exam.

Han Xiuya picked up the bag and handed it to her, "Okay, go quickly, go quickly."

The car left the Wen family villa, and Wen Ying and Wen Zeshu sat in the back seat of the car.

Wen Zeshu asked, "Is it Zhiqian?"

"Yeah." Apart from him, Wen Ying couldn't think of anyone else.

Wen Zeshu stared, his face darkened, "It's not long before your engagement party with Yanlou. Yingying, you need to handle this matter well, you know?"

Sometimes, Wen Zeshu is still used to letting Wen Ying handle his own affairs, not to mention that even the closest people may not be able to get involved in matters of love. Letting go is not a kind of trust.

Yingying grew up under his armor since she was a child, and was protected a little naively. In the future, she will still need to face many things by herself in order to grow.

Wen Ying nodded, "I will solve this matter. Don't worry, Daddy. The engagement party between me and Fu Yanlou went smoothly."

Wen Zeshu finally felt the reality that Yingying was getting married. He touched his precious daughter's head and said, "We Yingying have grown up after all."

The driver parked the car outside the Art Institute.

Wen Ying got off the car with her bag.

Wen Zeshu lowered the window and called her, "Yingying."

Wen Ying turned around and heard her father say, "Don't think about anything else in advance. Let's talk about it after the exam."

Wen Ying nodded with a smile, said he got it, and walked towards the school.

When Wen Huan arrived at the examination room, other students had arrived.

She pulled over her classmates, who usually chatted more, and said, "Can you please help me record a video while I dance?"

Wen Ying doesn't often appear in school. In fact, in the eyes of her classmates, she is a noble little princess who is difficult to approach. How can I put it, she is not a member of the same circle, and standing with her will always give rise to inferiority or jealousy.

The classmate who was pulled actually didn't say a few words to Wen Ying. Seeing Wen Ying's smiling face, there was really no reason to refuse such a beauty, "Okay."

Wen Ying smiled and said, "Thank you."

"No, you're welcome."

"Who are you recording the video for? Your boyfriend?"

Wen Ying looked at the girl who was speaking. He didn't recognize her, so he didn't care and didn't answer her.

Seeing Wen Ying's attitude, the girl suddenly became angry and said, "It's probably not the boyfriend. Miss Wen has already canceled the marriage with the Huo family in public. She probably won't get a new boyfriend in a short time. She still has to send it to Huo." Young Master, where are you going to read it? Young Master Huo probably won’t be able to read it either.”

Wen Ying couldn't stand it, "What does it have to do with you? Could it be that you secretly have a crush on Mr. Huo? That's right. He is single now. Do you need me to introduce him to you? Or I can send him to you on WeChat."