Chapter 792: I hate not meeting when I'm not married

Chapter 792
With his smile, Zhao Wenwen looked dizzy.
"She's Wenwen." Han Zefang seemed to be very honest, and said, "I have been thinking about her."
Zhao Wenwen's heart beat violently.
Her almost excited fingers were shaking.
He really cares about himself!
OMG! He turned out to be true
Zhao Wenwen took a deep breath and said, "Is it true?"
"Of course it is true!" Han Zefang stood there so honestly, and said respectfully: "I see the smile on her face is so reluctant, I see that the smile in her eyes is not up to the bottom of my heart, I know That girl has something on her mind. She is not happy. But she is so good, so beautiful, so cute. Why is she not happy? Who has let down such a girl? I love her."
Zhao Wenwen gently closed her eyes.
These words of Han Zefang hit Zhao Wenwen's heart word by word.
Zhao Wenwen's last line of defense suddenly collapsed.
Zhao Wenwen's hand slowly retracted, but Han Zefang suddenly pressed the back of Zhao Wenwen's hand to prevent her from pulling away.
"Wenwen, let me ask you a word." Han Zefang lightly held the back of Zhao Wenwen's hand.
The temperature that belonged to a man was transmitted to Zhao Wenwen's heart through the back of her hand.
"You ask." Zhao Wenwen's voice trembled a little.
"Is it really voluntary for you to be engaged to Feng Manlun?" Han Zefang asked in a low voice.
Zhao Wenwen's tears rushed out of her eyes.
The teardrops hung on her cheeks, making her look more and more beautiful.
"The first time I saw you, I knew you were unhappy." Han Zefang said softly, "I want to care about you, but I am afraid of offending you. What am I? Where is the right to care about you? You are the queen! You are the young wife of the Feng family, and I, Han Zefang, is just a little rich second-generation. I am not worthy of carrying shoes in comparison with the Feng family, regardless of power or ability—"
"Don't say it." Zhao Wenwen interrupted Han Zefang: "If I care about those things, why would I come to see you? My heart, do you understand or not?"
Han Zefang opened Zhao Wenwen's hand and turned to face Zhao Wenwen.
Raising his hand to wipe the tear marks on Zhao Wenwen's cheeks, she whispered: "Sorry, Wenwen, I shouldn't make you cry. I just love you and want to treat you well. But I didn't expect to make you cry. "
Zhao Wenwen shook her head gently: "It's nothing. I shed tears, not because of you."
"Wenwen, you may not believe it. Since I met you, I have realized that there is a fate in this world that finally waits for you." Han Zefang took a bunch of flowers on the table and handed it to Zhao Wenwen: "This It’s the flower arrangement that I have learned for a long time. Sorry, I only learned it like this. This is my first work. I hope it can be given to you."
Zhao Wenwen took the flowers in a pleasant surprise: "Thank you!"
Zhao Wenwen's eyes darkened: "But you have a girl you like."
"The girl I like? Ah, yeah. I originally had a girl I like, but some people are destined not to be together." Han Zefang replied kindly, "It's impossible for me and her. So, I just I can withdraw that relationship. If you don't like this flower, then I can withdraw it."
Without waiting for Han Zefang to start, Zhao Wenwen said first: "How can I take back what I gave out?"
Han Zefang suddenly laughed: "Then are you still jealous?"
Zhao Wenwen's face turned red: "I'm not jealous!"
"Well, you are not jealous, I am jealous!" Han Zefang squeezed Zhao Wenwen's cheek boldly and said, "I am actually very jealous of Feng Manlun. He obviously doesn't love you, but he can have your smile. I am jealous, but I can't say it. Wenwen, would you look down on me? Would you despise me for being cowardly? Would you think I was timid?"
Zhao Wenwen shook her head desperately.
"I'm not sure how you feel about me. I don't even feel that I show my feelings to you. Because I am afraid, afraid that you will reject me, resist me, or even disappear and never see me again!" Han Zefang looked at me with an aggrieved expression. To Zhao Wenwen: "You are so dazzling, and I am so humble. I am not worthy of you."
Zhao Wenwen slid down in tears, took the initiative to hug Han Zefang, and tremblingly offered her own kiss.
Han Zefang calmly kissed Zhao Wenwen.
After all, the two people took that step.
The development of the two did not escape Feng Manlun's eyes at all.
When Feng Manlun heard the report, he only smiled indifferently: "Don't bother."
Han Zefang?
This man is interesting.
At first it was directed at Shen Qi.
Now turned to Zhao Wenwen.
Is he really just a rich second generation?
How could it be that simple?
Feng Manlun tapped his finger on the desktop, with Han Zefang's information on it.
The information is perfect and flawless.
But the more perfect things, the more abnormal.
What does this man want to do?
"No matter what you are going to do, if you want to hurt Xiaoqi, I will definitely make you pay!" Feng Manlun narrowed his eyes and let out these words indifferently.
At this time, Shen Er and Mo Qiu, who were in the villa, had already cooperated in tacit agreement!
From the beginning, the two people were in a hurry, and now they are able to do well.
I have to say that Shen Rui and Shen He's contribution is really the greatest.
The division of labor between two people from a complete stranger to the present is a miracle!
Get up in the morning, Shen Er takes the children to exercise.
After exercising, Mo Qiu had already prepared breakfast, and the four of them had breakfast together.
After eating breakfast, Shen Er and Mo Qiu sent Shen Rui and Shen He to kindergarten.
When necessary, I will hold a parent meeting instead of Shen Qi and He Yining.
At noon, Shen Rui and Shen He ate in the kindergarten, but Shen Er and Mo Qiu couldn't be idle either.
Because the clothes of the little princess and the little prince are all ironed by hand.
Therefore, Shen Er is responsible for ironing, and Mo Qiu is responsible for putting it away.
After the two people cleaned up Shen Rui and Shen He's room and finished the housework, it was time to pick up Shen Rui and Shen He from school.
After returning, Shen Er Mo Qiu was responsible for accompany Shen Rui and Shen He to do homework, and the nanny was responsible for cooking and cleaning up the family affairs.
After eating, Shen Er took Shen Rui for boys' special training, and Mo Qiu took Shen He for girls' study.
When sleeping, two people each coaxed one.
Anyway, this day is all busy.
Shen Er and Mo Qiu finally understood how difficult it is to be a housewife and a home cook.
But looking at the bright smiling faces of the children, I felt that it was all worthwhile!
Mo Qiu, who didn't like children very much, gradually felt that finding someone to marry and have a baby might not be a nuisance.
Shen Er looked at Mo Qiu's line of sight, and it seemed that it became more and more frequent.