Chapter 791: Same bed with different dreams

Chapter 793: Same Bed, Different Dreams
Wen Yibo immediately took a step closer and knelt down on one knee again: "Xiaoyi, you promise me! You see, my sincerity is really full! I have never taken a girl home. You are The first girl I want to take home. I want the blessings of the whole world, and I want to give you the most visible glory in the world."
"But I don't like these." Liu Yi looked at Wen Yibo. Although he hadn't agreed yet, his eyes became soft.
"I know you don't like it. But these are one of my ways to express love. I just want to clumsily use the way I know how to tell you how much I actually love you!" Wen Yibo said affectionately : "Xiaoyi, I love you!"
Liu Yi smiled slightly: "Are you sure you won't regret it? This is a lifelong decision!"
"No regrets in my life!" Wen Yibo swears: "I will guard the sky and the earth and swear that in this life, I will only love Liu Yi. If you violate your oath, you will be wiped out!"
Liu Yi couldn't control himself anymore, and immediately hugged Wen Yibo.
The actions of the sweetheart greatly encouraged Wen Yibo.
Wen Yibo hugged Liu Yi with his backhand, bowed his head and kissed the past fiercely.
The two were making each other, and they heard something wrong around them.
The two selfless people who kissed, reluctantly separated, looked back at the same time.
Aiya, I go!
Where did a group of children pop up!
This group of children looked at the sky dimly as Wen Yibo and Liu Yi kissed with enthusiasm.
Wen Yibo and Liu Yi blushed.
Damn, I was watched by kids!
Can not teach the flowers of the motherland!
Liu Yi dragged Wen Yibo and ran out.
The two didn't wait to go far, they heard the group of children yelling: "One more, one more!"
Liu Yi's face turned red.
The children now
Shen Qi and He Yining, Liu Yi and Wen Yibo were all in this quiet mountain village, having a romantic relationship.
Zhao Wenwen, who is far away in H city, seems to have found her new emotional belonging.
In the past few days, she has been close to Han Zefang.
An unintentional encounter before the Lantern Festival was like a thread that brought two equally frustrated people together.
Han Zefang went to the next few gatherings.
Han Zefang's attentiveness and sunshine always attract Zhao Wenwen's attention.
Han Zefang seemed to feel Zhao Wenwen's concern, so he got closer to Zhao Wenwen.
More than half a month passed, and the two seemed to have become very good friends.
On this day, Han Zefang took the initiative to invite Zhao Wenwen out to meet for dinner.
Before the trip, Zhao Wenwen, who didn't care about her image very much, accidentally dressed up seriously.
Zhao Wenwen was originally the queen of the runway, she didn't choose her figure or appearance.
Under such a solemn dress, the more beautiful and moving.
After Zhao Wenwen left, someone reported the news to Feng Manlun.
Feng Manlun slowly wiped a painting in his hand.
This painting was a gift that Shen Rui and Shen He gave him a few days ago. Although the painter was a bit naive, Feng Manlun regarded it as a treasure.
"Whatever she does." Feng Manlun looked indifferent.
Anyway, what he wanted was already done.
It doesn't matter whether Zhao Wenwen goes or stays.
She didn't make a mistake, how did he break up with Zhao Wenwen's announcement?
After all, he also wants face.
Feng Manlun knew that he had been using Zhao Wenwen from start to finish, but he was still calm.
Man is not for himself.
He never thought he was a good person.
As long as you can get what you want, what if you lose the world?
Even if he knew that Zhao Wenwen had fallen into someone else's trap, he would ignore it.
If it is Shen Qi, how can he be willing to leave it alone?
So, under Feng Manlun's connivance, Zhao Wenwen became more and more courageous, and finally got closer and closer to Han Zefang.
During this period of time, people around were aware that Zhao Wenwen was indifferent and arrogant from the beginning, as if gradually regaining her popularity, she seemed to have returned to what she was like when she was young.
However, when everyone saw that Feng Manlun didn't say a word, who would be so uncomfortable to run to Feng Manlun to instigate him?
These people are not easy to mess with!
So everyone pretended not to see it.
It can be regarded as indulging Zhao Wenwen and Han Zefang in disguise.
As soon as Zhao Wenwen exited the gate of Feng's house, she was like a free bird, happily flying towards Han Zefang.
These days are the happiest period she has had in these years.
Although only a few dozen days, it made her laugh more than in the previous ten years.
Han Zefang's humor, sunshine and cuteness make Zhao Wenwen seem to have found herself in the past.
Han Zefang always looked at Zhao Wenwen innocently. That look made Zhao Wenwen dissolve her defenses a little bit, and gradually accepted Han Zefang and recognized Han Zefang. Later, Zhao Wenwen found that she seemed a little addicted.
One day she could not see Han Zefang, she would be restless.
Han Zefang also seems to be approaching Zhao Wenwen intentionally, and sometimes a word inadvertently makes Zhao Wenwen's heart beat.
But after Han Zefang finished speaking, he didn't seem to mean that, always looking at Zhao Wenwen with an innocent expression.
Zhao Wenwen herself is a little uncertain whether Han Zefang is serious or joking.
Feelings are like this.
When ambiguous, it is often the most beautiful.
A little bit of water, see through but not tell.
The looming trace of affection is the most fascinating.
I don't know if this Han Zefang is a master of love, but Zhao Wenwen has plunged into it now.
It seems that I don't plan to look back.
Zhao Wenwen drove quickly to the place where she had an appointment with Han Zefang.
After the car was parked, Zhao Wenwen was wearing a red coat, stepping on high heels of the same style and color, with a touch of red lips, and the aura is extremely strong, she is simply not beautiful.
Seeing Han Zefang concentrating on flower arranging from a distance, Zhao Wenwen felt agitated in her heart. The ghost slowly approached from behind, and while Han Zefang was not paying attention, she covered Han Zefang's eyes and said softly in his ear: " Guess who I am?"
This is a game only played by children, but Zhao Wenwen is not tired at this time.
She seemed to have really returned to the age of sixteen, the age when she had just met Cheng Tianji.
Han Zefang put down the flowers in his hand, did not resist Zhao Wenwen's approach, and deliberately said: "Well, it should be the girl I am concerned about here, right?"
Zhao Wenwen's heart is suddenly sweet.
The girl he cares about, does it mean himself?
Does he like himself too?
Zhao Wenwen's heart felt sweet and flustered for a moment.
Zhao Wenwen suppressed the excitement in her heart, and asked in a low voice: "Who is the girl you care about?"
A smile filled the corner of Han Zefang's mouth, and his faint smile made him look more sunny next door.