The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

  The two met in the corridor.

   Ying Zenan didn't expect him to appear suddenly.

   The two do not like each other.

  No, it's just that he doesn't like it unilaterally.

   "She woke up, why didn't you come out to accompany her?"

   In response to Zenan's kindness, he just didn't know how to speak properly, but Wen Fucheng didn't care too much about him.

   "This is not to make room for you. If I don't come out, Jing Bao's eyes should not be on you."

Whether    can speak, this person is too incapable of speaking.

   "Shut up, Wen Fucheng, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

   He wants to eat at the occasion, but he can't starve his little girl.

  Wen Fucheng went out.

   He also needs to clean up himself.

   Ying Zenan watched him enter the elevator before moving into the room. Ying Jing drank the water from the water glass with the straw in his mouth.

   Seeing him coming, he looked puzzled.

   "Why, I shouldn't be there for disgusting me."

   doesn't mean that.

  Welcome brother very much.

   "When I don't know what's going on in your mind? I wish I could leave quickly, and don't disturb the gentleness of you and Fucheng Wen who are alone in the same room."

   winked at the scene.

   She doesn't think as much as her brother.

   Then if he understands it like this, it’s not impossible!

   She tapped a lot with her phone.

   Handed it to Ying Zenan.

   says: I like my brother the most.

  hum~

   "Don't like Wen Fucheng?"

   In response to the scene, I tapped a bunch of them on the phone again.

   says: My favorite is Wen Fucheng.

   Come on, why should he be tired and find himself unhappy.

   "Did the doctor come to check up today, what did you say?" Although my sister was a little bit bashful, she still had to ask.

   In response to the scene, he typed a series of numbers on his mobile phone.

   It says: These uncles all know, brother, don't worry.

   Ying Zenan hit her on the back of her hand. He wanted to pat her head, but he was afraid that he would be fooled.

   "Wen Fucheng both horizontally and vertically, you can't live without him, right?

   Hey, my brother finally got smart once.

   But Yingjing still quickly appease Ying Zenan's emotions.

   There is a large paragraph on the memo. "Brother is also very good. There is no comparison between the two. If you have to say one thing in common, it is that you both love me."

   These words made Ying Zenan unable to answer.

   Yingjing wrote another sentence to him.

   "My brother and second uncle should live in peace. You are making troubles. I am the one who is sad at the end."

   She is sad, she is sad.

   She was coaxed by Wen Fucheng and Shen Qiurong, and even Lao Ying was secretly transferring money to her.

   A little princess who lives in a honeypot every day.

   Wen Fucheng brought some breakfast when he came back.

   Ying Zenan frowned.

   "Didn't the doctor say that she can't eat these recently, it will be difficult to chew, did you not listen carefully!"

  Wen Fu Cheng shoved the breakfast into his hand.

   "Bought it for you, if you don't want to eat it, you can throw it away."

   Ying Zenan couldn't answer this, the breakfast in his hand was still steaming, and it wasn't cheap at first glance, so it seemed like a series he liked to eat.

   I wanted to laugh at the scene, but I felt a little uncomfortable.

   She was afraid that she laughed too loudly and pulled her wound.

  Brother silently took the breakfast and walked aside, why did he cowardly just now?

  The porridge eaten at the occasion is relatively thick.

  Wen Fu Cheng personally fed it by spoonful by spoonful.

   Now it's Ying Zenan's turn to stop watching.

   "She has a broken jaw, but not her hands. You treat her as a crippled person?"

   Just like glaring at her brother dissatisfied with the situation, she just likes Wen Fucheng treating her like this.

   How can a single dog, brother, understand this little love between couples.

   Before he could finish eating the buns in his mouth, he was called to the company by the secretary on the phone.

   Before leaving, Ying Zenan, a single dog, glanced at the two who were shamelessly showing their affection.

   Ah~ Retreat~ Retreat~ Retreat…

   After eating breakfast for more than half an hour, she gently pushed the box in front of her to signal that she was full.

  Wen Fu Cheng did not continue to force her.

   took the initiative to eat the rest and pick up the garbage.

   went out and met Shen Qiurong, the woman was carrying the stewed soup.

   "Would you like to go back and have a rest, Jing Bao is here to watch."

   When he came out, he was full of food and drink, dozing off and going to sleep.

   "Excuse me, I'll come over after I go back and change my clothes."

  In the hospital, it’s still a bit inconvenient, and the suitcases are full of formal clothes. Taking advantage of the occasion to fall asleep, Wen Fucheng went home.

  I came back after a few hours, and when I came back, I was carrying a beautiful lunch box.

   Shen Qiurong was puzzled after seeing it.

   "What are you? I prepared some food for Jing Bao." The soup had been boiled for several hours.

   "Well, I know, but she might not be enough."

   Shen Qiurong didn't know that the occasion would not be enough, when did her daughter become so edible.

   Besides, didn't the doctor tell her to eat something easy to chew recently!

  When it was lunch time, Shen Qiurong really realized how Yingjing's squeamishness came from.

   After drinking two bowls of soup, he was reluctant to drink it.

   asked in a low voice, burping.

   "I want to eat rice."

   "No rice," Shen Qiurong didn't prepare this for her.

   I’m not happy because of the situation, and I’ve been eating watery food for the past two days. She went to the toilet several times higher than usual.

   "I don't care, I want to eat rice."

   If it were another person, Yingjing might not be so squeamish, she would eat whatever she gave her.

  Who let my mother be by my side at the moment, and she likes to act like a spoiled child.

   Shen Qiurong will also feel sorry for her in the end.

  Wen Fucheng put the beautiful lunch box on the small table in front of Yingjing, and the little girl's eyes lit up instantly.

   looked at him admiringly.

   Shen Qiurong personally saw how Wen Fucheng took care of her. Afraid that the rice would be difficult for her to chew, she deliberately cooked it softer, crushed it with a spoon, and mixed the rice in the bowl to make it fluffy. I braised a few pieces of fat and thin braised pork, mashed it up for her and put it in a bowl.

   "Eat slowly."

   Yingjing listened to his words and swallowed slowly.

   Shen Qiurong was both happy and sad when she saw this scene.

   In the past, she felt that the people in the Ying family were very pampered, but today, compared with Wen Fucheng, it was just a drizzle.

   When washing the dishes, Shen Qiurong went out to find him.

   "It's not good for you to spoil her like that."

"Well, what you said makes sense. Ying Zenan also told me about this issue. But I'm sorry, I may continue to spoil her like this in the future. You don't have to worry that I will get bored of her feelings in the future. Abandon her. I am the person who is favored by Fu Cheng, and I have the ability to let her live such a life for the rest of her life. "

   The east wind has come, and he now owes her the days to marry her back home.

   He said so, and Shen Qiurong couldn't refute anything.

   If I go on, Yingjing is afraid that she thinks she is going to beat the mandarin ducks and blames her for being a mother.

   On the third day, Yingjing was finally going home.

   Ying's family all said they were busy, so Wen Fucheng took care of it all. When he left, he squatted down and put on her shoes for her. The only minor incident was that when tying her shoelaces, she almost tied her shoelaces into a dead knot.