You are the unforgettable affection

Chapter 1693 She hates the smell of inferior perfume on those women
Although Wen Yunyu's face was impatient, Xia Wanqing still forcibly put her arms around his neck and pulled him towards her.

The nanny lowered her head, turned around and left with interest.

Xia Wanqing said coquettishly: "You promised me that you will accompany me to choose a ring today. This time, you can't be mean to me anymore. I have already told my father that I will bring a beautiful ring back to show him , if you break your promise again, he will laugh at me."

Wen Yunyu separated her arm calmly, looked into her eyes, and said nothing.

……

Along the way, Wen Yunyu's car was very quiet.

Xia Wanqing looked down at her carefully painted nails in a good mood.

Because of a little flaw on the nail tassel, it didn't make her lose her temper as usual.

Wen Yunyu didn't know what he was thinking along the way, as if Xia Wanqing was the air.

Xia Wanqing suddenly remembered something, turned her head with a smile: "Yun Yu, do you still remember what day it is today?"

Wen Yunyu turned his face to the side and looked at her face numbly: "What day is it?"

Some disappointment flashed in Xia Wanqing's eyes.

She retreated deliberately, and leaned back in the seat, looking unhappy: "Today is the 17th anniversary of our acquaintance."

17 years?
Wen Yunyu couldn't recover.

The road ahead suddenly became congested, Wen Yunyu looked down at his watch and frowned, and asked the driver in front, "What's wrong in front?"

Wen Yunyu's driver turned around and replied: "Sir, the traffic ahead seems to be a little congested, and there is a fire truck in the middle of the road.

Wen Yunyu was already irritable, and said without raising his head, "Go around from the side."

The driver nodded, and carefully merged the car into the traffic on the side.

Wen Yunyu rolled down the window of the car, and it happened that a couple of middle-aged aunts were passing through the stagnant traffic with a vegetable basket.

One of the curly-haired women said: "It is said that a little girl was burned to death, she seems to be from Shanghai..."

Wen Yunyu was attracted by the conversation between the two, and the two continued to whisper to each other: "It's a pity, that little girl is young and slick, it's very pitiful to live alone, I didn't expect , was burned to death by a fire, fortunately, my son didn't buy the wedding room there..."

Hearing this, Wen Yunyu frowned, and looked towards the direction where the smoke was billowing in the distance.

When it was confirmed that the thick smoke was coming from the direction of Huo Xiaoli's apartment, Wen Yunyu's expression changed instantly.

Before Xia Wanqing could understand, Wen Yunyu had already pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Wen Yunyu was standing by the car door, wearing a well-tailored suit, which was quite different from those spectators in the market.

He attracted a lot of attention, and many young girls looked in this direction.

Xia Wanqing poked her head out of the car window and said to Wen Yunyu, "Yunyu, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Yunyu closed the car door with a bang, and said without raising her head, "I still have something to do, Lao Meng, you send her back first."

The drivers Lao Meng and Xia Wanqing turned their heads almost at the same time and looked at him.

And Wen Yunyu didn't mean to explain at all, and strode towards the crowd with long legs.

Xia Wanqing was used to pride, she didn't bother to chase after those small townsfolk, and crowded to see what was going on ahead.

She hated the bad smell of perfume on those women.

I even hate the lewd and hot eyes of men when they look at her without shy away.

(End of this chapter)