Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

Wen Zehao shook his head: "forget it... I think it's all right."

"Won't you regret?" Yi fengluo knew how much Wen Zehao used his ex girlfriend for so many years. Although Wen Zehao didn't say, Yi fengluo knew that Wen Zehao had been waiting for her to come back, but she didn't come back. Yi fengluo also knew that maybe she didn't dare to come back.

Because she didn't know that Wen Zehao was waiting for her to come back. If she knew that Wen Zehao was waiting for her to come back, maybe she would have returned to Wen Zehao.

Therefore, Yi fengluo feels that sometimes love needs to be said out loud. It's really like this.

However, Wen Zehao and Yi fengluo are different. The people they meet are also different and can't be compared.

Wen Zehao didn't answer Yi fengluo's question. He just drank tea silently and frowned tightly.

Yi fengluo saw that Wen Zehao didn't answer, so he didn't ask. He asked another question: "are you serious about Ruan bingyue?"

"HMM." Wen Zehao felt that when he was old, he should start a family and establish a family. Whether he told his family or himself, he happened to meet such a woman who felt good. At least he didn't hate and dislike holding her. Moreover, Wen Zehao also reflected when holding her.

You know, Wen Zehao hates other women and doesn't like them at all. Therefore, sometimes it's futile to go on a blind date.

"OK, now that you have decided, we will help you... Remember, if you need any help from us, just come to us directly." Yi fengluo will certainly help Wen Zehao, especially Gu chuxue. That's 100000 willing.

"Yes." Wen Zehao nodded.

"OK, I'll go back first. I won't disturb your work. I talked for a while. It's much better." Wen Zehao was ready to go back after saying that.

"HMM. OK, No." Yi fengluo really has a lot to do, so she won't send Wen Zehao.

Wen Zehao nodded and drove home.

Wen Zehao decides to have a good love affair, treat a person well, and then start a family. Therefore, when Wen Zehao goes back, he is ready to check the identity of Ruan bingyue.

Later, I thought it was impolite to check her identity: "forget it... Slowly understand, slowly, it may be better to say her things from her mouth. She can't think that... I'm just a domineering devil."

Well, Wen Zehao knows how to think about a girl. It's good. It's great.

Wen Zehao decides to listen to Yi fengluo's words, be good to Ruan bingyue, yes, be good to her, be especially good to her, and then slowly let Ruan bingyue fall in love with herself, slowly capture her heart, and let her fall in love with herself completely.

Wen Zehao looks at Ruan bingyue. Such a person should be a person who can stand loneliness.

For a career like Wen Zehao, you should find a person who can stand loneliness to be a wife, otherwise the law of cheating is very high.

Wen Zehao thought and called Gu chuxue.

Gu chuxue was puzzled when she looked at her brother calling her: "hey... Brother... It's not easy. You took the initiative to call me."

"Well, I'm looking for you." Wen Zehao's tone was faint.

"Elder brother, what's the matter?" Gu chuxue asked excitedly.

"Do you have Ruan bingyue's phone number? Send her number to me. I have something to find her." wenzehao didn't ask Ruan bingyue's phone number last night. Wenzehao knows. Maybe he asked, Ruan bingyue may not tell him.

Wen Zehao knows that Gu chuxue has Ruan bingyue's phone number and can just ask his sister.

"Yo, brother, there's something wrong, isn't it?" Gu chuxue asked with a gossip smile on his face.

"Yes, don't you want a sister-in-law? I have to meet your requirements. Doesn't mom want a daughter-in-law? Therefore, I have to marry a wife and go home." Wen Zehao said coldly, "hurry up, don't talk nonsense... Send me her phone number."

"Elder brother, why are you so overbearing? Say it well, say it well. It's true." Gu chuxue said discontentedly.

"Give it or not?" Wen Zehao didn't have the time to argue with her and asked her whether to give it or not.

"Give, give, how can you not give, for I have a sister-in-law, for my mother to have a daughter-in-law, for my brother to have a wife, you must give, even if not, you must find a way to get it for you." Gu chuxue quickly attached to him.

"OK, hang up and send it quickly." after Wen Zehao finished, he hung up his cell phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, Gu chuxue's face was confused: "my brother really has a personality."

Gu chuxue hurriedly sent Ruan bingyue's mobile phone number to Wen Zehao, and then sent a message: "remember to tell me if there is anything."

As a result, Wen Zehao only frowned and said nothing after reading this message, and then called Ruan bingyue.

At this time, Ruan bingyue had just finished her work. When she received a strange phone number, she wondered: could it be Wen Zehao?

"Bah, bah, bah, how did you think of him? How could he call me? Ruan bingyue, I can tell you, although Wen Zehao is a talented man, rich, powerful and beautiful, and has everything... In short, he is the diamond king's husband of imperial city. All women are crazy about him. But... You can't have any thoughts about him. This man is so flirtatious, Especially the deep eyes, I'm afraid I'll be fascinated when I look at them. Ruan bingyue, remember your identity and remember your identity. "Ruan bingyue said in her mouth, and then there was a harsh bell in her ear.

"Forget it, whoever it is, take it first." Ruan bingyue answered the phone after saying, "hello..."

"What are you doing? You answered the phone so late." when Ruan bingyue answered the phone, Wen Zehao's overbearing and dissatisfied voice came.

Although Wen Zehao's voice is overbearing and dissatisfied, Ruan bingyue feels so magnetic, pleasant and charming.

Damn it, should this man be so charming.

No, no, no, this man doesn't want to be so annoying. He called again.

"What's up? Chief Wen?" Ruan bingyue's tone was cold. In fact, his heart was a little excited. She didn't expect Wen Zehao to call her back. She actually called her. What are you doing calling her?

For Ruan bingyue, such Wen Zehao is a little dangerous.