The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

  Chapter 70 Sunflower Flower Language Silent Love

   Ying Jing did not receive Ying Haiyun and Shen Qiurong.

   After waiting for half an hour to evacuate the traffic, I received a call from the second old man saying that he was already on his way home.

   "You also hurry home, there are guests at home tonight. Come and pick up your brother when you are free."

   "He has his own car, let me pick it up."

Moreover. Ying Zenan didn't take her car because he was afraid of death.

   didn't go there, and drove home slowly.

During the    period, I also received a call from Wei Yi.

   "Okay, my cold-hearted cousin is actually interested in you. What kind of ecstasy soup did you give him?"

  In the circumstances, I didn't know there was a follow-up.

   "I'm not interested in this little guy."

   "Don't tell me, my cousin is so handsome and young. A proper little fresh meat, the milk wolf knows it! Sometimes milk and sometimes wolf, life is more interesting. Isn't it better than an old man?"

   "Too naive." Clear, right! In her eyes, she is a child who has not grown up.

   For someone like Ying Jing, who has lived for two decades, his kind eyes almost caught up with his son.

   "Yes, yes, just your Wen Fucheng is not naive."

   "He is mature, handsome, and has an extraordinary temperament. How can he be associated with childishness?"

   At most, she is acting like a spoiled child.

   When passing by a flower shop, I parked my car on the side of the road and went into the shop to buy a few bunches of sunflowers and put them on the car.

   When she got home, Ying Zenan just got off work.

   Yingjing came into the house with the flower in his arms and talked to him.

   "Mom wants you to pick me up, doesn't she like my son?"

   Changed her way to say that her driving skills are not good.

   "I didn't plan to pick you up either."

   "Then I really thank you!"

   "You're welcome. Brother, if you really want to thank me, give me one million."

   One share is also love, and one share is also love. The more love, the better.

   "Sister, when did you become so philistine?"

   "Brother, did you know that? I'm just a vulgar person."

   The two of you will not give in to each other.

   "I heard from my mother that there are guests at home tonight. Did you see anyone when you got home? Who! It's so grand, Dad even called me to bring a bottle of good wine back."

   "I don't know! I didn't see it. What kind of guests came with me..." What does it have to do with me. The last few words were swallowed back by her.

   Holding the sunflower flower at the scene, he did not take a step forward and stood in place.

   fixed his eyes on the person in the distance.

   raised his hand and pushed open the glass door in front of him and stepped out.

   Take a breath.

   for fear of disturbing the scene in front of him.

  The man standing in front of the courtyard looking at the scenery turned around when he heard the sound.

   Yingjing's nose swept the wind, which suddenly reminded her of a dream from a long, long time ago.

  The 20-year-old pretty girl rushed back home, raised her hand and pushed open the heavy doors.

   Dad, Mom, Brother, where are you! I'm back.

   Before she could say the rest, the man standing in front of the courtyard looked back at her.

  The afternoon sun shines on him.

   is the warmth that penetrated time, and it also came to her heart.

   looked at him blankly.

   In that summer when even the wind was sweet, Ying Jing fell in love with Wen Fucheng at first sight.

   He said his name was Wen Fucheng.

   Now times have changed.

   The sky dyed red by the sunset.

   covers the whole world like satin.

   Beautiful enough to be willing to die in this endless twilight.

   first looked at him in disbelief.

  Then quickly stepped forward.

  Place the flower on the stone table next to it.

   "Why are you here? Could it be that the guest my dad said was you?"

"you guess."

   "What, is this still a guess? I have no problem with my mind again, you are standing here." Ying Jing did not expect that the person who came to the house would be him. "Why did you come?"

   "I met my uncle at the airport. After a few chats, he was very satisfied with me, so he let me come over for dinner."

   How can this still sound like a show off.

"You are very happy?"

   "It's okay." If he didn't know about her, he should be happier. Wen Fucheng picked up a sunflower. "I like this flower."

"nice."

   In my last life, I planted a lot of sunflowers at home.

   The growth of each plant is very good.

   Born to the sun, unfettered.

   "Do you know the flower language of sunflowers?"

   "That's it? Still trying to beat me up. Faith, brilliance, pride, loyalty, admiration..."

"anything else?"

and also?

   Why didn't she know there was.

  Wen Fu Cheng tore off the petals and pinned them behind Ying Jing's ear.

   Under the setting sun and evening wind, approach her and tell her quietly.

   "And silent love, unspoken love."

   After saying that, he straightened up and planned to enter the house.

   walked past Yingjing, the girl turned back and called him.

   "I'm not so reserved. Wen Fucheng, I like you. Ying Jing likes Wen Fucheng, I like it very much."

Really!

  The man turned to face her, his eyes dark like a bottomless abyss.

"What’s wrong with you?"

   "Nothing, want your parents to know about our relationship?"

   His eyes lit up in response to the scene.

"Yes I do!"

   "What is our relationship now?"

   They are now... chasing people halfway through and unilaterally announcing that they are both wives and fiancées. Will also put people up and down...

   "You are my boyfriend?"

   Her forehead was pressed with a finger in the next second.

"Think beautifully, before you explain to me what happened to Xiao Xianrou at the airport today." No, Ying Zenan said at the banquet last time that Ying Jing also made a notebook in order to chase Lu Zishu. All six have been used.

   He leaned over, parallel to her. The eyes of the two were intertwined, and they could vaguely see the smile in the man's eyes.

   Ying Jing wanted to kiss as if he had fallen into evil.

  However, Wen Fu Cheng didn't give her this chance.

   "Go home tonight, I have a present for you."

Wow! Gift.

   "What! Why do you suddenly remember to give me a present. Is it an anniversary? Not right."

   "Jing Bao is so diligent and eager to learn, he should keep this excellent style and continue, do you think I am right?"

  Ah~ That's right.

  Afterwards, when he faced the notebook with thick bricks, he burst into tears.

  …

   Ying Zenan arrived home before dark.

   Sitting on the sofa at the scene, staring at the stairs resentfully.

   Her good father called Wen Fucheng to the study, and he still hasn't come out.

   In the middle of the journey, she sneaked into the enemy by delivering tea, and what she heard were all kinds of complicated professional terms and business cases.

   Dad didn't see her leaving, so he rushed over.

   Ying Haiyun was like a little fanboy who saw an idol, and he felt right about what Wen Fucheng said. Ying Jing wanted to remind her father if she could be more reserved, but then she didn't seem qualified.

   When Ying Zenan got home, he first went into the kitchen and stole two pieces of Shen Qiurong's fried spicy chicken.

   came out and went straight to the sofa, seeing the scene in a daze, couldn't help but be curious.

   "What are you doing here?"

   "Think about life events."

   Ying Zenan laughed after hearing this. "What kind of life are you thinking about as a little kid, and you have no money to spend? Or..."

   (end of this chapter)