Are you sure you want to divorce me?

It is true that Han Yufeng's body has only just improved, and it is okay to play around, but he can't stand the stone-like pressure, and immediately feels a tightness in his chest, and his eyes suddenly darken.When he opened his eyes again, he saw Wen Wenyao was holding his hand tightly with one hand, touching his face with the other, and looking at himself worriedly.

"Baby, how are you? Are you okay? I'm sorry... I didn't pay attention... I won't be so reckless next time." After speaking, he turned his head and stared fiercely at the people behind him.

It's all his fault!Make such a big move!It caused him to accidentally crush his dear, and I don't know if it was crushed?

so sad...

Wen Wenyao continued to touch this and that with a worried expression on his face, as if he was doing a systematic check.

"Honey, are you dizzy? Does your chest hurt? Can you get up? May I help you?"

"..." Han Yufeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm fine." After speaking, he handed Wen Wenyao his hand, motioning for him to pull himself up.

Wen Wenyao hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and hugged him in his arms without letting go, "Are you all right? You just... Oh, forget it, let's not talk about it. I said dear, you are already like this , let's not go out, shall we? Have a good rest, huh?"

"I'm really fine." Han Yufeng sat up from his arms, kissed his side of the cheek, "I have an appointment with someone, so I have to go."

"Who? When did you make an appointment? Why didn't I know?"

"You? You were sleeping soundly at that time. Let's go." After speaking, Dang stood up from the bed first, bowed his head and tidied up his sleeves leisurely.

This sudden movement made Wen Wenyao jump up from the bed in fright.He quickly grabbed Han Yufeng's arm with his hands, and complained, "Didn't you say you have to stand up slowly? You wake up in such a hurry, what if hypoglycemia occurs again?"

"Why are you so delicate? Besides, I'm not in a hurry to get up."

"Is it urgent?! It's okay, let's go quickly. You can rest in the car later."

"..." Han Yufeng thought to himself, you let me rest, why do you still remember this?Almost turned me into a pig.

Han Yufeng took Wen Wenyao to several manors.This is a good season for viewing. The manor is lush and full of flowers, and Wen Wenyao walks in it, as if he is in a fairyland.

However, this was not what surprised him the most. What surprised him the most was that Han Yufeng said, "This manor that is connected everywhere will be yours from now on."

"What did you say? There are grapes here, honey, are you going to expand the wine business?"

"..." Han Yufeng was directly amused by him, "Wine is for foreigners who love to make troubles, so I won't mix it up. You don't need to grow grapes, just plant some seasonal flowers and plants, and develop it into a leisure farm. , can also generate a lot of income every year.”

"...No, no! Honey, are you serious?"

"Ah."

"Why, why?" Wen Wenyao still looks dreamy until now.Originally, as the eldest son of the Wen family, he also saw a lot of foreign manors, but the owners of those manors were extremely precious to the properties under their names.Where are you willing to give it away?Not to mention sending four seats at once, the effect is more terrifying than spending a lot of money.

He was about to touch Han Yufeng's forehead to see if he had a fever, when he heard Han Yufeng say leisurely, "A belated dowry."

"..." Wen Wenyao really wanted to swear, say something as a gift to hire your sister!Then thinking that Han Yufeng had a sister, he stopped abruptly.

"Is this too much? Honey, how much wealth have you accumulated over the years?"

Han Yufeng held Wen Wenyao's shoulders with both hands, and looked down at him seriously, "Is there a lot? But I think, as long as it's for you, no amount is too much."

"...I'm so embarrassed to say that." Wen Wenyao slightly moved his gaze away to avoid meeting his gaze.Because he felt that if he looked at each other any longer, his face would burn.

"Then do I... want to prepare a dowry?" Originally, he wanted to discuss with Han Yufeng whether the word "betrothal gift" was used accurately, but later on he really didn't want to spoil the atmosphere, so he acquiesced to his statement.

"Hehe..." Han Yufeng buried his head on his shoulder and kept laughing, "You have already prepared the wedding, what dowry do you want?"

"So you are struggling with this!" Wen Wenyao thought he knew the truth, "Do you think that after the wedding, I may be poor, so you want to compensate me in other ways? Including letting me go back to Jiuding ...all of them?"

"……Um."

"Honey, you are so kind." Wen Wenyao raised his hand suddenly, hugged Han Yufeng, and whispered in his ear, "Then I won't be polite."

"Ah."

"So don't be polite to me."

"Ah."

"From now on, what's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine. It's not me bragging, I'm really rich now, don't worry about me. Uh, of course I can't compare with you, nor can I compare with my dad .But it’s fine if you don’t dislike me. I will work hard in the future to catch up with you.”

"Ah."

"Did you not express anything other than 'hmm'? I have said so much, but you also..."

"I love you."

"..." I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, even though the surroundings are filled with pink bubbles.

After a long time, Wen Wenyao asked in a daze, "What did you just say? Can you say it again?"

"I love you."

"...Well, I love you too."

The two hugged each other for a long time in the quiet manor, until the sunset gradually introduced the sunset glow.

"I'm so happy... My dear, I feel very happy every day when I'm with you."

"Me too."

"I suddenly feel a little..."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing, I remembered our agreement."

"The racing one?"

"Yes! You also thought of it all at once?"

"Well. At that time, you also said that you would pick me up in your favorite car, and I would take your co-pilot. So are you going to fulfill your promise now?"

"No!" Wen Wenyao shook his head mysteriously, "Of course not. It's not the time yet. However, there will always be a day. Do you believe me?"

"I believe you."

"Afeng, in fact... what I hope is that the two of us will have another hearty competition to reminisce about the original feelings. But the doctor said that you are not suitable for strenuous exercise, and you will have a tachycardia, which is very dangerous."

"I can. But I'll have to wait two years."

"Forget it! It's just talking, I don't dare to let you touch that thing! You are already old, and you still talk to..." Halfway through the sentence, Wen Wenyao keenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot, and he was busy He laughed dryly, "Slip of the tongue! Slip of the tongue!"