A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

Chapter 732 like this type of man

The two were eating lunch in silence, but there was still a little difference between the two.

After lunch, Han Zefang nodded with Zhao Wenwen, got up and left.

Looking at Han Zefang's back, Zhao Wenwen's eyes flashed, her eyes lonely.

She and Feng Manlun are inseparable.

Unless, Feng Manlun got Shen Qi.

However, that is also impossible.

The He family has publicly acknowledged the identity of Shen Qi, and it is almost time to supply Shen Qi with a grand wedding.

Shen Qi and He Yining are also in love, let alone remarrying Feng Manlun.

So, this is a dead end.

Zhao Wenwen knows this very well.

Therefore, if the heart is not moved, there is no pain.

In this life, she has no other way to go except to be the grandma of the Feng family.

Even if she admires Han Zefang, what can she do?

She is no longer qualified.

Feng Manlun had said so clearly and clearly, even if she wanted to be presumptuous, she would not dare to be so blatant.

Han Zefang, although he is only a rich second generation, but his background is still very solid.

As soon as Han Zefang left, several girls sat over and said to Zhao Wenwen, "Wenwen, he seems to be very special to you!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Wenwen said immediately: "I am just a newcomer, don't bully him."

"｜Yo, Wenwen, are you distressed?" Several girls laughed suddenly.

Zhao Wenwen looked back at Han Zefang.

Distressed? What right does she have to feel distressed?

The substitute is not the original product after all.

Han Zefang is Han Zefang, and Cheng Tianji is Cheng Tianji.

They are similar but different.

Cheng Tianji would not be so warm. He will only hurt people's hearts.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Wenwen lowered her eyes and said: "You like you to go up!"

"But he only saw you!" A girl said with her chin resting on her head. "He has been asking about you just now. As long as it is related to you, he will ask. As long as it is a topic that is not related to you, he will Skip it. Wenwen, do you want to consider accepting it!"

"Yes, Wenwen, it's okay to play occasionally." Another girl also said: "Anyway, you and the Feng family are just married. As long as the Feng family doesn't object, you can just play it."

These girls have a very good relationship with Zhao Wenwen, so they know a little bit of inside information.

Zhao Wenwen was really moved.

If it’s just for fun, can Han Zefang be used as a substitute for Cheng Tianji?

After all, their style is so similar.

"Seize a good opportunity, Wenwen." The girls finished speaking, turned and left.

Zhao Wenwen glanced thoughtfully at Han Zefang's location.

When the party was over and everyone left, Han Zefang took the initiative to stand in front of Zhao Wenwen and said, "You have been drinking, do you need me to see you off?"

Zhao Wenwen smiled: "No, I have a driver."

"But, I want to take you to a unique place to sober up, okay? It won't take you too long." After Han Zefang finished this sentence, he immediately said, "Of course, if you think I am abrupt, then I'm sorry. Just assume I haven't said anything."

"Okay!" Zhao Wenwen agreed with Han Zefang's invitation, "Where to go?"

"It's a bit cold, put on your clothes first." Han Zefang thoughtfully helped Zhao Wenwen put on her coat before saying: "I'll take you there! I'll know when I go."

Zhao Wenwen asked the driver to go back by herself and got into Han Zefang's car.

Han Zefang drove very slowly and steadily, not as wild as in the morning.

Zhao Wenwen's eyes were a little loose, and she said softly, "Why?"

"What and why?" Han Zefang asked rhetorically.

"Why do you want to inquire about me and why you want to approach me? What do you want?" Zhao Wenwen's eyes gradually focused, and slowly turned to look at Han Zefang: "Don't tell me, you fell in love with me at a glance. This stalk, **** ."

Han Zefang chuckled, "You think too much."

"Oh?" Zhao Wenwen also laughed: "What is that?"

"I just think your eyes are very sad. You have something on your mind. You are making a strong smile." Han Zefang glanced at Zhao Wenwen with an innocent expression: "I am not a good man, but I don't like girls who are unhappy. Although we are It’s just the first time I met, but I also want you to have a real happy smile."

"Oh? How are you going to make me happy?" Zhao Wenwen asked back.

Han Zefang thought for a while and said, "Wenwen, as a catwalk queen, you are used to seeing the prosperity of the world, are you really happy?"

Zhao Wenwen's eyes became dazed again.

Happy?

Has she ever been happy?

She was indeed the princess of the Zhao family before, so she can do whatever she wants.

However, she is not happy.

The person she wanted to see most had been avoiding her.

All her efforts, in the end, are just a joke.

However, she did not expect that she would be torn the wound in front of a stranger today.

Zhao Wenwen wanted to escape subconsciously.

As expected, Han Zefang is the boy next door and knows women's hearts best.

Seeing Zhao Wenwen escape, he no longer presses on.

Han Zefang suddenly pointed to the outside of the car and said, "Look!"

Zhao Wenwen immediately followed the direction of Han Zefang's finger and saw a group of people in the distance by the river, not knowing what they were doing.

Han Zefang stopped the car steadily and said softly, "Although it is not the Lantern Festival today, there are many people putting up lanterns here. Look, isn't it beautiful?"

Zhao Wenwen quietly looked at the happy and lively crowd outside, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "Yes."

At this time, many people have hung their lanterns one after another.

It is really colorful and prosperous.

Even if you haven't participated in it, your mood will be relaxed.

Zhao Wenwen sighed softly and said, "You just came to H city, but you know better than me, a local."

"Are you suspecting that I deliberately inquired about the news in order to please you?" Han Zefang smiled and looked at Zhao Wenwen: "You think too much. I just saw it when I was passing by, so I thought, I would take you to relax. Maybe it's good. I'm not going to chase you."

Zhao Wenwen smiled suddenly.

"Do you have a girl you like?" Zhao Wenwen asked.

"Yes." Han Zefang replied without hesitation: "Unfortunately, it's impossible."

Zhao Wenwen suddenly became curious: "Who is it? Why is it impossible?"

"Because, she. She is already married!" Han Zefang said helplessly: "I hate meeting when I am not married!"

Zhao Wenwen became more curious: "Do I know him?"

"Yes." Han Zefang nodded and replied.

"Who is she?" Zhao Wenwen felt a little sour inexplicably.

A man who humbled himself warmly, turned around and told himself that he had someone he liked.

This feeling is really a roller coaster!

"I'll tell you later. Okay?" Han Zefang smiled bitterly: "After all, things are impossible for me and her."

Suddenly, Zhao Wenwen felt a little bitter about Han Zefang.