His laughter made Zhao Wen Wen dizzy.
"Her name is Wenwen." Han Ze Fang seemed to be very sincere as he said, "I've always been thinking about her."
Zhao Wen Wen's heart started to beat intensely.
Her fingers were trembling with excitement.
He was really worried about her!
Oh my god! 'To think that he was real! '
Zhao Wen Wen took a deep breath and asked: "Is it true?"
"Of course it's true!" Han Ze Fang just stood there obediently, and obediently continued: "When I saw how forced the smile on her face was, when I saw that the smile in the bottom of her eyes didn't reach the bottom of his heart, I knew that girl had something on his mind. She wasn't happy. But she was so good, so beautiful, so lovely. Why not? Who in the world had betrayed such a girl? I love her. "
Zhao Wen Wen gently closed her eyes.
These words from Han Ze Fang struck the bottom of his heart one word at a time.
The last line of defense at the bottom of Zhao Wen Wen's heart suddenly collapsed.
Zhao Wen Wen slowly retracted his hand, but Han Ze Fang held the back of his hand down, not allowing her to retract it.
"Wenwen, let me ask you something." Han Ze Fang gently held the back of Zhao Wen Wen's hand.
The warmth unique to men was instantly transmitted through the back of his hand to the bottom of Zhao Wen Wen's heart.
"Ask away." Zhao Wen Wen's voice trembled a little.
"Are you really willing to be engaged to Feng Man Lun?" Han Ze Fang asked in a low voice.
Zhao Wen Wen's tears gushed out of her eyes.
Her tears were sparkling as they hung on the side of her cheeks, making her look all the more sad and beautiful.
"The first time I saw you, I knew you were unhappy." Han Ze Fang said softly, "I want to be concerned about you, but I'm afraid that I'll be rude. What am I? Where is the right to care about you? You are the queen! You are the young mistress of the Feng Family, and I, Han Ze Fang, am just a small rich second generation.
"Don't say anymore." Zhao Wen Wen interrupted Han Ze Fang: "If I cared about those things, why would I come to see you? Do you understand my heart or not? "
Han Ze Fang pulled Zhao Wen Wen's hand and turned to face him.
She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on Zhao Wen Wen's cheeks and whispered: "Sorry, Wenwen, I shouldn't have made you cry. I just feel sorry for you and want to treat you well. I didn't expect you to cry in the end. "
Zhao Wen Wen gently shook her head: "Nothing. I didn't cry because of you. "
"Wenwen, you might not believe it. "Ever since I met you, I finally understand that there is a kind of destiny that finally awaits you in this world." Han Ze Fang held up a bunch of flowers on the table and gave them to Zhao Wen Wen: "This is the flower arrangement that I have been learning for a long time. I'm sorry, that's all I learned. This is my first work. "I hope I can give it to you as a gift."
Zhao Wen Wen was pleasantly surprised, and accepted the fresh flowers: "Thank you!"
Zhao Wen Wen's eyes darkened, "But you have a girl you like."
"The girl I like? Ah, yes. I originally had a girl I liked, but some people are destined not to be together. " Han Ze Fang replied benevolently, "It's impossible for her to be with me. Therefore, I can only retract that relationship. If you don't like these flowers, I'll take them back. "
Without waiting for Han Ze Fang to make a move, Zhao Wen Wen took the initiative and said: "How can we take back what we give out?"
Han Ze Fang immediately laughed: "Then why are you still jealous?"
Zhao Wen Wen's face immediately flushed red: "I'm not jealous!"
"Hmm, you're not jealous, I'm jealous!" Han Ze Fang boldly pinched Zhao Wen Wen's cheek and said: "I am actually very jealous of Feng Man Lun. He doesn't love you, but he can have your smile. I'm jealous, but I can't say it. Wenwen, will you look down on me? Would they despise me for being cowardly? Do you think I'm a coward? "
Zhao Wen Wen shook her head with all her might.
"I'm not sure how you feel about me, either. I don't even feel like showing my feelings to you. Because I am afraid that you will reject me, reject me, and even disappear forever! " Han Ze Fang looked at Zhao Wen Wen with a wronged expression, "You are so dazzling, but I am so lowly. I'm not worthy of you. "
Zhao Wen Wen's tears immediately rolled down as she hugged Han Ze Fang and offered her a kiss while trembling.
Han Ze Fang calmly kissed Zhao Wen Wen.
In the end, the two of them took that step forward.
The development of the two didn't escape Feng Man Lun's eyes at all.
When Feng Man Lun heard the report, he only smiled indifferently, "There's no need to bother."
Han Ze Fang?
This man was a little interesting.
The first was towards Shen Qi.
Now he turned to Zhao Wen Wen.
Is he really just a rich second generation?
How could it be so simple?
Feng Man Lun tapped his finger on the table, and Han Ze Fang's information was displayed on it.
That piece of information was flawless.
However, the more perfect something was, the more abnormal it was.
What did this man want to do?
"No matter what you want to do, if you want to hurt the Xiao Qi, I will make you pay!" Feng Man Lun's eyes fiercely narrowed as he coldly uttered those words.
At this time, Shen Er and Mo Qiu who were in the villa had a tacit understanding!
The two of them had been flustered at first, but now they were able to move with ease.
It had to be said that Shen Rui and Shen He's contributions were the greatest.
From a pair of complete strangers to their current division of labor, the two of them were simply a miracle!
In the morning, Shen Er woke up and took the children to do some exercise.
When they got back from the exercise, Mo Qiu had already prepared breakfast and the four of them were eating together.
After finishing breakfast, Shen Er and Mo Qiu sent Shen He to the kindergarten.
When necessary, he still had to take Shen Qi's and He Yi Ning's place to hold a clan elders' meeting or something.
At noon, Shen Rui was eating at the kindergarten, but Shen Er and Mo Qiu could not be idle either.
This was because the clothes of the little prince had to be ironed with his own hands.
Therefore, Shen Er was in charge of ironing while Mo Qiu was in charge of keeping all the dishes.
By the time the two had tidied up Shen Rui's room and taken care of his family affairs, it was time to pick Shen Rui up from school.
After returning, Shen Er was responsible for accompanying Shen Rui in writing his homework, while the na
y was responsible for cleaning up the small and big matters in the house.
After eating, Shen Er brought Shen Rui to carry out the special training for boys and Mo Qiu brought Shen He to conduct the girl's studies.
While they slept, the two of them coaxed each other.
He was very busy the whole day.
Shen Er and Mo Qiu finally understood how difficult it was to be a housewife and a cook.
However, looking at the children's bright smiles, they all felt that all of this was worth it!
Mo Qiu, who didn't really like children before, gradually felt that finding someone to marry and have a child might not be a hateful thing to do.
Shen Er seemed to be looking at Mo Qiu more and more frequently.
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