Chapter 829: Fan Wai Wang Wenwen VS Chen Che

Wang Wenwen came back from the battlefield a little tired, she squeezed her small fist, Wang Wenwen felt full of weakness for the annoying zombies outside.
Zombies are annoying at first, and adding a scheming Dr. Lin makes it even worse.
Wang Wen walked steadily, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and the footsteps swayed, she was youthful and beautiful.
What Chen Che saw was such a picture of a beautiful woman. The girl who wore a normal black down jacket but could not hide her figure was like a summer water lily, exquisite and beautiful.
The delicate eyebrows, but difficult to reveal a bit of heroic aura, but dispelled a bit of white lotus temperament.
It's strange to say that he hasn't seen this girl, but he hasn't noticed her. This one seems to have met her again.
The flickering pony tail entered his starry eyes, making his heart itch.
Wang Wenwen didn't know that someone was following him. When he was about to reach the Yun family villa, he suddenly stopped and refused to take a step forward.
Her eyes were all attracted by the elegant and gentle man at the door.
Lin Qing and Lin Bai thought very much. It was difficult to distinguish between the two when they were not talking, but she knew who Lin Bai was, and she could recognize them no matter where and when.
At this moment, the one who lingered at the door of Yun's house was her secret crush, no, Lin Bai, who had been in love for several years.
She likes gentle and handsome men and excellent men. Not surprisingly, she likes Lin Bai.
It's a pity that this man looks gentle, but in fact he is thinner than anyone, and ruthless than anyone.
She had been in love with him for several years, thinking that she could let him see herself sooner or later, but she refused silently when she waited.
Because this cold man has someone in his heart.
The one she also likes.
Wang Wenwen's eyes sparkled before turning to leave.
Chen Che, who was following behind him, saw this scene and curled his lips clearly, his beautiful and handsome face smiled more enchantingly.
It turned out to be Lin Bai.
But why is he so uncomfortable in his heart!
Chen Che found Wang Wenwen in the park. This park was built by the emperor for the sake of Pomeranian.
The winter of the last days is still very cold. At this moment, the whole park is bare. The girl he was thinking of was swinging on a swing alone, with a few drops of crystal in her eyes.
Chen Che's heart shrank sharply, and he couldn't restrain his steps and walked over.
"You are crying."
The handsome and enchanting man said with a smile, how it makes people feel ugly.
Wang Wenwen narrowed his moving eyes and thought in his heart.
What's the matter with such a gloating tone, no wonder there is no wife at such an age.
Wang Wenzheng talked, but she still wiped the tears on her face. In fact, she is not a crying person. Since her mother left, she told herself that crying could not solve any problems.
I didn't expect that I lost my temper today.
Probably, it is too painful to love.
"Does Master Che have anything to do?"
The swing stopped, and Wang Wenwen looked up at the man who was much taller than her.
Chen Che smiled wickedly, his star pupils moved upwards slightly, and an enchanting aura radiated from all over his body, which made Wang Wenwen couldn't help but retreat.
Is this man the reincarnation of a vixen? I feel that this man is sending out a message of "I am delicious, come eat me" anytime and anywhere.
"Little girl, just forget about Lin Bai. That guy is colder than the ice that has not melted for a thousand years. No one is covering the heat. You, you should turn your head earlier. He is not the only good man in this world."
"Once this kind of guy likes someone, he won't like others again. Don't hang yourself on a tree with a crooked neck."
"I'm telling you, when this kid was in junior high school, there was a girl who had a crush on him. From junior high school to college, she liked him. The girl looked good and had good temperament, but this girl didn't refuse, so she said... "
Wang Wenwen rubbed his temples with a headache. How could this old man think like a fly?
Isn't it an old man? Young Master Che is already in his 30s, but Wang Wenwen is only in his 20s. There are still three generation gaps.
The old man talked about it for a long time, but when he saw that the girl was not moving, he was anxious and said something wrong.
"A man with a shriveled figure like you doesn't like it!"
Wang Wenwen darkened his face. Although she was not as good as Qin Yi's, she was also good at cutting, this old man, this old man, ha!
Chen Che was in pain, and his painful instep reminded him of what had just happened. Seeing the girl's back further and further away, Master Che suddenly laughed.
Like a blooming blood rose, the thick blood has a deep temptation.
"What a little wild cat~"
Thinking about this, Chen Che unconsciously came up with that scene many years ago, that he was still a young boy.
He was fighting outside at the time, and Mr. Chen was cruel and sent him to the countryside with a full face, saying that it was for him to experience life.
There was a very cute doll in the family who received him. He still remembered that on the first occasion, the little girl smiled softly at him and asked him to kiss him.
Little Wawa liked him. He had lived with Little Wawa for several years. When she finally left, the little girl did the same. She stepped on him angrily, and scolded him as a badass with blushing eyes.
They agreed to meet again, but he breached the contract. He was fascinated by the bustling business, but he still remembers the rustic girl who did not know which small valley.
Before she knew it, the little girl had grown into a big girl, but she didn't remember herself anymore.
Gu Jingzhou, his Zengjin's name, the little girl loves to call him Jingzhou brother.
Chen Che's eyes became far away. You can't escape, little girl. At first, you said you wanted to marry me when you grew up, so you can't break your promise.
Wang Wenwen shuddered inexplicably when he returned home, always feeling that he was being stared at by the beast.