Mistaken Marriage: The wealthy heir obediently dotes on me!

His smile made Zhao Wenwen dizzy.

"Her name is Wenwen." Han Zefang seemed to be very honest, and said, "I have been thinking about her."

Zhao Wenwen's heart beat violently.

Her fingers were almost trembling with excitement.

He really cares about himself!

God!he actually

Zhao Wenwen took a deep breath and said, "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true!" Han Zefang just stood there so honestly, and said politely: "I saw that the smile on her face was so reluctant, and I saw that the smile in her eyes didn't reach the bottom of my heart, so I knew 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 failed such a girl? I feel sorry for her. "

Zhao Wenwen gently closed her eyes.

Han Zefang's words struck Zhao Wenwen's heart word by word.

The last line of defense in Zhao Wenwen's heart suddenly collapsed.

Zhao Wenwen's hand slowly retracted, but Han Zefang pressed the back of Zhao Wenwen's hand all at once, preventing her from pulling away.

"Wenwen, I have a question for you." Han Zefang gently held the back of Zhao Wenwen's hand.

The unique temperature of a man was transmitted to the bottom of Zhao Wenwen's heart through the back of his hand.

"You ask." Zhao Wenwen's voice trembled a little.

"Is your engagement to Feng Man Lun really voluntary?" Han Zefang asked in a low voice.

Zhao Wenwen's tears rushed out of her eyes.

The teardrops were crystal clear, hanging on her cheeks, making her look even more poignant.

"When I saw you for the first time, I knew you were unhappy." Han Zefang said softly, "I want to care about you, but I am afraid that you will be abrupt. What am I? How can I care about you? ? You are the queen! You are the young mistress of the Feng family, and I, Han Zefang, am just a small rich second generation. I am not worthy to be compared with the youngest of the Feng family in terms of power or ability, and I am not worthy of carrying shoes—”

"Stop talking." 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 pulled away Zhao Wenwen's hand and turned to face Zhao Wenwen.

Raising his hand to wipe away the tears on Zhao Wenwen's cheeks, he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Wenwen, I shouldn't have made 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 lightly: "It's nothing. I cried, not because of you."

"Wenwen, you may not believe it. Ever since I met you, I have realized that there is a kind of fate in this world that finally waits for you." Han Zefang picked up a bouquet of flowers on the table and handed it to Zhao Wenwen: "This It’s the flower arrangement that I’ve learned for a long time. I’m sorry, I only learned this way. This is my first work. I hope I can give it to you.”

Zhao Wenwen took the flowers in surprise: "Thank you!"

Zhao Wenwen'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 Zefang replied politely: "It's impossible for me to be with her. So, I just I can take back that feeling. If you don't like this flower, then I will take it back."

Before Han Zefang could make a move, Zhao Wenwen said first, "How can you take back what you gave away?"

Han Zefang suddenly laughed: "Then do you still eat vinegar?"

Zhao Wenwen's face flushed red: "I'm not jealous!"

"Well, you're not jealous, I'm jealous!" Han Zefang boldly pinched Zhao Wenwen's cheek and said, "I'm actually very jealous of Feng Manlun. He obviously 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? Do you despise me for being cowardly? Do you think I'm timid?"

Zhao Wenwen shook her head desperately.

"I'm not sure how you feel about me. I don't even feel like showing my feelings to you. Because I'm 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. Looking at Zhao Wenwen: "You are so dazzling, but I am so humble. I am not worthy of you."

Zhao Wenwen burst into tears, she took the initiative to hug Han Zefang, and offered her passionate kiss tremblingly.

Han Zefang calmly kissed Zhao Wenwen.

The two finally took that step.

The development of the two of them did not escape Feng Man Lun's eyes at all.

When Feng Man Lun heard the report, he just smiled indifferently: "Don't worry about it."

Han Zefang?

There is something interesting about this man.

At first, it was aimed at Shen Qi.

Now it turns to Zhao Wenwen.

He is really just a rich second generation, right?

How can it be so simple?

Feng Man Lun tapped on the table with Han Zefang's information on it.

The file was flawless and flawless.

But the more perfect things, the more abnormal.

What exactly does this man want to do?

"No matter what you do, if you want to hurt Xiao Qi, I will definitely make you pay!" Feng Man Lun narrowed his eyes fiercely, and let out these words indifferently.

Shen Er and Mo Qiu, who were in the villa at this time, already cooperated tacitly!

From being in a hurry at the beginning, the two of them are now at ease.

It has to be said that Shen Rui and Shen He's contribution is really the greatest.

It is a miracle that two people have grown from a pair of complete strangers to the current division of labor and cooperation!

Getting up in the morning, Shen Er took the children to do sports.

After exercising, Mo Qiu had already prepared breakfast, and the four of them ate breakfast together.

After breakfast, Shen Er and Mo Qiu sent Shen Rui and Shen He to kindergarten together.

When necessary, he would take the place of Shen Qi and He Yi Ning to hold a parent meeting or something.

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 have to be ironed by themselves.

Therefore, Shen Er was in charge of ironing, and Mo Qiu was in charge of putting away.

When the two of them tidy up Shen Rui and Shen He's room and finish the housework, it's time to pick up Shen Rui and Shen He from school.

After returning, Shen Er and Mo Qiu were responsible for accompanying Shen Rui and Shen He to do their homework, and the nanny was responsible for cooking and cleaning up the house.

After eating, Shen Er took Shen Rui to conduct special training for boys, and Mo Qiu took Shen He to study for girls.

When sleeping, two people each coax one.

Anyway, this day is full of busy circles.

Shen Er and Mo Qiu also finally understood how difficult it is to be a housewife and husband.

But looking at the bright smiling faces of the children, I felt that it was all worth it!

Mo Qiu, who didn't like children very much at first, gradually felt that finding someone to marry and having a child might not be such an annoying thing.

Shen Er looked at Mo Qiu more and more frequently.