Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Wen Ruo picked up the down jacket she threw on the ground and said, "H City."

"Oh, H City, a well-known tourist city, I have wanted to come here before." Cheng Wanzhong was obviously a little excited.

He jumped up from the sofa, jumped in front of Wen Su, and said with a smile: "It's such a good opportunity, let's go out and play together tomorrow."

"No." Wen Ru said.

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips, "Why? Even if you can't go back to City A, you can't go out to play either."

"The situation is special." Wen Ruo rubbed her hair in a comforting manner and explained patiently.

"Someone in Porto has been looking for me. I can't hang out with you for the time being."

"What?" Cheng Wanzhong opened his eyes wide.

My heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if I was about to jump out of my chest.

"Why? Why are they looking for you? This is a violation of our right to freedom."

"It's me, not us." Wen Ru corrected her.

"Is there any difference?" Cheng Wanzhong said, "I'm with you, and when they find you, you find me. In other words, they are infringing on my right to freedom. Damn it! These bad guys!"

Wen Ru was amused by her.

This girl is really good at calling bad guys without even knowing who the other person is.

"Don't worry, it won't take long for us to return to City A."

"Oh."

Cheng Wanzhong was not happy.

The thought of a group of people looking for Wen Zhu like vampires made her feel uncomfortable all over.

At this moment, Wen Ru didn't have time to coax her.

His phone rang, and he took it to the study to answer the call.

The caller was Jiang Muye.

"We found out that the Jiang family in Porto was responsible. Moreover, Jiang Qingqiao was also at sea that day. It seems that the Jiang family wants a female version of the hero to save the beauty, so that you owe their life to the Jiang family."

Wen Ru stood behind the balcony and twitched the corners of his lips sarcastically.

"The Jiang family must have never imagined that they would end up empty-handed."

Jiang Muye clicked his tongue, "That's right. Jiang Qingqiao didn't expect that he would fall into the sea. He is still in the intensive care unit."

Then, Jiang Muye raised his lips and smiled, "By the way, Wen Ru, Jiang Qingqiao used to be your friend, so you won't let me greet this patient for you?"

His tone was mean, as if he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

Wen Ru frowned, "Get out!"

"Tsk." Jiang Muye said, "You are so cruel! It was so good that we had a relationship. Brother, to be honest, I thought you had never forgotten her all these years."

Wen Ru pursed his lips and cast his gaze to the distant coastline.

"There's nothing you can't forget. As a human being, you must stop losses in time."

Jiang Muye smiled, and now his tone returned to normal, "That's right, if you ruin a lifetime of happiness because of a failed relationship, it would be too uneconomical. Don't you think so, Wen Ru?"

Of course Wen Rui heard what he said.

Wen Ru snorted and said, "How can you, a playboy, be an emotional mentor? It doesn't feel very reliable."

Jiang Muye: "..."

Discriminating against playboys?

******

Since there were no servants in the villa, cooking was left to Cheng Wanzhong and washing dishes was left to Wen Ru.

Cheng Wanzhong originally wanted Wen Ru to be considered a patient, so he planned to cook and wash the dishes himself.

Unexpectedly, the proposal was rejected by Wen Ru.

"I'm not dead yet." Wen Ru said, and he said while helping her wash the vegetables, "A grown man can't let a little girl like you wait on me all the time."

Does he not know how to cook or wash dishes?

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising.

Sure enough, the charm of an old man is not comparable to that of ordinary young men.

"What are you giggling about?" Wen Ruo handed her the washed tomatoes, "You look quite cute, but why do you look like a little fool when you smile?"

Cheng Wanzhong: "..."

Thank you. If you can’t speak, you can choose not to speak.

Cheng Wanzhong made three dishes and one soup. After dinner, while Wen Ru was washing the dishes, the doorbell rang.

Cheng Wanzhong was originally in the kitchen instructing Wen Rui to wash dishes.

"Open the door." Wen Ru said, taking the opportunity to drive her out of the kitchen.

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips, walked to the door, and first looked at the surveillance camera. Standing at the door was Zhou Xiuchu.

What is she here for?

Cheng Wanzhong opened the door with this doubt, and Zhou Xiuchu probably thought that the person who opened the door was Wen Ru.

The surprised expression on his face froze the moment he saw Cheng Wanzhong.

"Isn't Wen Li at home?" Zhou Xiuchu asked, eagerly looking in and looking around the living room, but did not see Wen Li's figure.

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips and said, "He is washing dishes in the kitchen, what do you want?"

After hearing this, Zhou Xiuchu's pupils were shaken.

In her mind, Wen Ruo's image has always been that of a noble young man. She has never connected Wen Ruo with these fireworks.

Now when he suddenly heard the word "washing dishes", Zhou Xiuchu thought that he was wrong for you.

Just when she was about to confirm, Wen Ru came out of the kitchen.

The man was wearing dark gray casual clothes, his sleeves rolled up to his forearms, and the lines on his arms were smooth and strong.

At this moment, I was wiping my hands with a clean towel.

Wen Ruo turned to look at the door, his eyes lingered on Zhou Xiuchu for a few seconds, and his voice was calm, "Is something wrong?"

The air outside was quite cold. Cheng Wanzhong was wearing a long sweater dress. Now that he was standing in the cold air at the door, he was really worried.

Zhou Xiuchu blinked in panic, "Let me ask you if there is anything you need help with."

"No, thank you." Wen Ru said.

Immediately, he walked to the sofa and picked up Cheng Wanzhong's down jacket, then walked to the door and covered Cheng Wanzhong's head with the down jacket.

Reprimanding like an old father, "Get dressed, you are the one who will suffer if you catch a cold."

Cheng Wanzhong didn't want to experience the pain of a cold, so he put on his clothes obediently.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xiuchu felt sad.

She didn't understand why Wen Ru was so nice to this little girl. There were obviously many better people than Cheng Wanzhong in the world, but he chose a woman who looked like an idiot.

Zhou Xiuchu bit her lip and said, "I'm leaving first."

Then he glanced at Wen Zhu and turned to leave.

Wen Ruo closed the door and took Cheng Wanzhong inside.

Cheng Wanzhong immediately took off his down jacket again, thinking that his acting skills were quite good, but in fact, his true colors had already been revealed in Wen Li's eyes.

"Ahem, Wen Zhu, what do you think of Sister Xiuchu?"

She asked, secretly observing Wen Ru's reaction.

Wen Ruo threw his down jacket on the single sofa and sat across from her.

"Very good, he is a beautiful person with a kind heart." Wen Ru replied.

He wasn't very good at praising others, so he still heard this from Jiang Muye.

After all, Jiang Muye has many women, so he should be very experienced in coaxing people.

Cheng Wanzhong immediately lowered his face.

Okay, she admitted that what Wen Ruo said was true.

and then?

Does he also want to have a girlfriend who is kind and kind?