The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

   The first ray of sunshine in the morning rises, Yingjing sits in front of the threshold of the small courtyard and looks at the road in the distance.

   She couldn't sleep.

   He quietly got up in the middle of the night, and walked slowly to every corner of the entire small courtyard.

   I also accidentally bumped into the staff who arranged the wedding venue.

   recognized her as the bride and greeted her politely.

   Ying Jing's eyes flashed with surprise.

"you know me?"

   "Yes, Mr. Wen saw your photo when he found us last September."

   Last September?

   Isn't it when she just came back.

so early.

   Speaking of this rich and affectionate Mr. Wen, there is no one who is not envious of the studio that undertakes the wedding site layout from the inside out.

   Their team is well-known in the industry. There are hundreds of wedding arrangements in the political and business circles.

   I have met many new people.

   There are many marriages without feelings, and there are also cases where the groom runs away or the bride runs away at the wedding.

   There are also loving couples.

   I have never seen someone as hands-on as Wen Fucheng.

  The person is handsome, rich, and has a high status.

   He has a lot to talk about.

"Most of the wealthy people I have seen in the past are girls who create their own dream weddings by themselves. There has never been a person like Mr. Wen who came by himself from start to finish." Ying Jing didn't appear at the beginning, which made them think This is another loveless marriage.

  With Wen Fucheng's visit again and again, he wrote down the 囍 character stroke by stroke, cut out the 囍 character, and stuck it all over the room one by one while staying up all night.

   He had to stop and take a look after each post.

   This is a marriage without emotion, it is clearly the hopeless affection of love.

   "Our colleague once said that we can do these small things without him, and even leave it to us to do it in minutes. Guess what Mr. Wen said."

  You can't guess the situation.

   But she really wanted to know.

   "What did he say."

   "He said it! How can marrying her be considered a trivial matter? If it wasn't for the conditions, he would even want to build the house himself."

   puff.

  It is hard to imagine that such a mature and steady Wen Fucheng would say such childish words.

   He traveled frequently for a period of time, shouldn't he just do this secretly!

   "Mr. Wen personally planted the lotus flowers in the pond, and Mr. Wen brought the fish to raise them. In just a few months, they were all chubby, and he said you like them the most."

   stood in the center of the hall at the scene, staring at the phoenix crown stored in the glass cover.

   Fingertips carefully stroked the phoenix crown.

   There was suddenly more weight on her shoulders, she turned her head, and the man held the coat and put it on her shoulders.

   "Why are you here alone? Don't call me."

   "I see that you are too tired to bother."

  Wen Fu Cheng held her hand on his lips and kissed. "It's a little cold in the mountains, so wear more clothes."

   The jade he put on for her last night was faintly hot on her chest.

   The scene touched the position of his heart.

  Wen Fucheng walked ahead, she followed two steps slower.

   was about to stretch out her hand to call him to wait for her, when her eyes suddenly darkened, and the dizziness made her dazed for a moment to hold the pillar beside her with one hand.

   At that moment, there seemed to be a long, long sigh in his ears.

   "I, Wen Fucheng, are willing to use the reincarnation of life to live with Yingjing I. After death, my body will not go to the tomb, and I will meet her again in the next life. After being together for a hundred years, my soul will return to heaven and earth."

   The vicissitudes of the voice, like half a mouthful of sand.

   Ying Jing heart suffocated for a moment.

   The next second, the cold hands were wrapped in warmth.

   His gentle concern was in his ear.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? I said several times to be careful about catching a cold and wear more clothes, but every time I didn't listen, you just wanted to see that I was anxious to make me worry, right! Then you succeeded..." Wen Fucheng took her by the hand. The hand rambled all the way to the room.

   He is really not a talkative person.

   Yingjing silently shed tears all the way behind him.

   Wen Fucheng noticed her strangeness when he entered the room and let go of her hand.

   Thought it was because he was crying for a few words just now, he immediately held her face and apologized in a low voice.

   "I'm sorry, I was talking a little too hard just now. Don't cry, okay. If you really hate me, you can beat me and bite me." He also took the initiative to roll up his sleeves and handed her his arm.

   Shaking his head in response to the scene.

   dragged his arm, and soon a few red marks appeared on the fair skin.

The    pinch hurt him, and Wen Fucheng just frowned.

  The people outside didn't know what was going on. From the room that wasn't very soundproof, I could only vaguely hear the man's constant apology and coaxing.

   As soon as Shen Qiurong arrived, he heard that the newcomer had a conflict. The front door opened as soon as the person arrived, and Wen Fucheng walked out of the house.

   "You're here."

   Ying Zenan and Ying Haiyun have other things to do. They will be a few hours later than her when they are already on their way.

   "Ying Jing she..." Shen Qiurong's sharp eyes noticed that there were several marks on Wen Fu Cheng's arm that had not been put down. "Yingjing is getting angry with you?" Wen Fucheng, such a good-tempered person, was scratched like this, and he didn't take it lightly.

  Wen Fucheng shook his head.

   "No, don't think too much about her. She's very good, but I'm concerned about it, but I'm a little more rambunctious. She's asleep now, you can come and see later. The scenery around here is beautiful, and you can stroll around."

   Zhang Yang called him, and the list of invites needs to be confirmed one last time.

   After Wen Fucheng left, Shen Qiurong asked someone to ask.

  When I woke up, I saw my mother's cool eyes, and subconsciously burrowed into the warm bed.

   "Mom. Why are you here!"

  Shen Qiurong patted the quilt, and Yingjing shook.

  Shen Qiurong is very scary when she is fierce. You can see that her father hasn't turned over once to this day.

"mom!"

   Ms. Shen Qiurong gave her an hour-long education.

  From childhood to the tolerance between husband and wife to the education of children in the future.

   Yingjing felt that even his grandson would jump out if he listened to it any more, so he hurriedly called to stop Ms. Shen.

   "Mom, it's not as serious as you said, I'm just... just take me for being hypocritical."

   "You still know that you are hypocritical! You are quite self-aware."

  Scenario:…

   Ying Jing accompanied Shen Qiurong around the neighborhood and was kicked by her mother mercilessly to Wen Fucheng.

   "You're the one who got married, so you don't even have snacks. Look at Fu Cheng, people are much busier than you, and you do everything yourself, and you don't have the self-awareness to help out."

   rolled over to Wen Fucheng like a ball rolling in response to the scene.

   "Second uncle, it's all your fault. I was told by my mother again."

   "It's so pitiful, I'll let you deal with it when I go back at night."

   Ying Jing was so coaxed, he was slapped back with a few words.

   I didn't react until I got to the compound.

   She doesn't seem to have seen the wedding venue yet!

   At this moment, Ying Haiyun and Ying Zenan arrived one after the other.

   "Brother, this way." She stood at the door and waved her hand diligently.