Are you sure you want to divorce me?

"How is it? Are you happy?"

"I'm not happy, and you don't speak for me." Wen Wenyao closed the laptop, unplugged the power, turned to Han Yufeng and said, "Are you saying that this group of people is sour? Is it because they are full and have nothing to do to target us?" ?”

"Some people really have nothing to do and can only type on the keyboard, so why don't I find something for them to do?"

"..." Wen Wenyao suddenly became interested, he stared at Han Yufeng with wide eyes, and asked excitedly, "What's the matter?"

"Leave some suspense. It's almost time, let's go." After finishing speaking, Han Yufeng picked up the suit jacket that was left on the bed just now, and planned to go out.

Wen Wenyao watched him stand up, "Where are you going?"

"Did you forget? Mom asked us to go back to eat, and Dad also has something to do with me."

"Aw!!!" He jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, "I really forgot! Why didn't you remind me? Hurry up! If I'm late, my mother will have to talk about me for a long time!"

"..." Han Yufeng was staggered by him, stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly, "Don't worry, there is still time. Accompany me to the store to pick up something."

"What? Why don't someone deliver it? Do you want us to get it ourselves?"

"..." Han Yufeng was obviously very satisfied with Wen Wenyao's "we", he hooked his lips happily, "Of course you have to get it yourself to be sincere."

"What the hell is it?" Wen Wenyao was completely aroused by him, and grabbed the man's arm to prevent him from leaving.

"Always make up for the meeting gift for parents, otherwise, how can they rest assured that they will hand over their son to me?"

"..." After Han Yufeng said this, Wen Wenyao also remembered the scene when they came to the door for the first time after receiving the certificate, but it happened not long ago, but it already felt like a lifetime ago.

"Han Yufeng."

"Huh?" Han Yufeng was lowering his head to wrestle with his cuff buttons, and didn't notice him. He heard him calling him, so he answered casually.

"Has anyone ever told you that your profile is handsome?"

Han Yufeng paused his hands, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

"Who??" Wen Wenyao immediately became murderous, and could even faintly hear the sound of grinding teeth, "Is it that Gong Mo?"

"Why did you mention him again?"

"Just tell me, right? Well, and, I forgot to ask, what does that person mean? Even if you want to give me a bad blow, you don't have to do that, do you?"

"What's the matter? He came to look for you?" Han Yufeng's voice suddenly became severe. He looked up at Wen Wenyao, as if he wanted to see something.

Wen Wenyao tilted his head uncomfortably, "That's not true, I just sent a few photos for me to see. I thought that with his little paragraph, I don't care about my young master, so I just looked at it." Forget, forgot to tell you."

He thought it was a show of trust in the other party, but at this time Han Yufeng inevitably thought of a sentence, "If he doesn't even care about these photos, then do you think he really cares about you?"

In any case, the performance of truly loving someone will not be like Wen Wenyao's "forget after seeing it", without even asking.

However, even if there is a pimple in his heart, he will not show it. He just asked jokingly, "After reading these photos, don't you have any thoughts?"

"Thought? The idea is that this girl is definitely a posing for a photo, and it looks like he is shamelessly sticking to it."

Han Yufeng: "..." Well, how come I forgot, Wen Wenyao is a person with a strange mind, which cannot be judged by common sense.

"How is it? Director Han, are you satisfied with my answer?"

Not only is the brain hole clear, but also shameless, how else can we say that the two are a match made in heaven?

After being made such a fuss by him, Han Yufeng's only awkwardness disappeared, and he smiled helplessly, "Come here, help me."

"That's great!" Wen Wenyao hurried over, took Han Yufeng's hand, and buttoned it up in a short while, "Hey, are your cufflinks old?"

"Well, it's been two or three years. What's the matter?"

"Change a pair! Later, the young master will customize a pair for you, with diamonds!"

"..." Han Yufeng tapped Wen Wenyao's forehead with his free hand, "No need for that, it's too fancy. Well, it's almost time, it's time to go."

"Ah."

After the two went downstairs, they went straight to the garage.

"Should I still drive today?"

"Huh? Why?"

"Why else? Let you rest for a while! You secretly got up to take medicine again yesterday, and you thought I didn't know."

"Did you discover it? It seems that Wen Shao's insight is still good." While speaking, he obediently entered the co-pilot's space and fastened his seat belt.

Wen Wenyao also entered the driver's cab, feeling disgusted with the steering wheel, "You should change this car too. After all, you are also the head of a famous company, how can you be so careless?"

"Ma'am, you have arranged everything for me like this, which makes me feel like I'm on the soft side." But to be honest, Han Yufeng felt that this experience was very novel, although he couldn't afford a scooter worth several million. It's not impossible to order a pair of diamond-encrusted cufflinks, but when he was alone before, he really never thought of replacing such a brand new set of hardware.

But now there is a person who wants to change everything he sees and buy something for himself. Isn't this the real feeling of home?It's ridiculous that Han Yufeng questioned Wen Wenyao's feelings for him just now, and when he thought of this, a trace of guilt flashed across his heart.

"Hey! You're back to your senses!"

"Huh? Did you talk to me just now?"

"Of course, I said, my dad will ask you to talk to the study later, so you suggested that I go in with you, do you hear me?"

"Xiao Yao, something..."

"Han Yufeng!" Wen Wenyao slapped the steering wheel violently, causing the car to make a long honking sound, startling the passers-by on the road, "On the one hand, you are trying to encourage the growth of the seedlings and want me to grow up quickly, but on the other hand, you have nothing Tell me. Did you consider my feelings when you did these things?"

"I'm sorry, we were afraid that you would be in danger."

"What's going on?" Wen Wenyao smelled something wrong from Han Yufeng's words, and asked vigilantly.

"Let's talk when we get home. Now drive the car to CPD." After saying this, Han Yufeng turned his head to look out the window, stopped talking, and soon fell asleep by the window.

Seeing this, Wen Wenyao couldn't say anything, so he drove the car to the CPD building quickly, went in to get the things according to the list Han Yufeng put on the car, and stuffed them into the trunk without disturbing him.

When they returned to Wen Wenyao's parents' house, it happened to be noon.Han Yufeng was still sleeping, he tilted his head, and from Wen Wenyao's angle, he could just see half of his side face, and there was no blood.