The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

  Chapter 88 Take my Miss Ying for a ride

  It's not expensive at all, it's my wedding gift for you.

  The scene stood there for a long time without responding.

   Does he know what he is talking about?

   still heard the wrong thing.

  Newlyweds?

Gift?

  A manor that looks very expensive.

   is for her.

   "Is this a dowry?"

  Wen Fucheng shook his head. "It can't be counted like this. You can understand that it was my selfish wish to send it."

   It’s not that the betrothal gifts are so big, but if the betrothal gifts are.

   "Are you going to give me the entire Wen family?"

The    man smiled and took a sip from the water glass she drank from. "It's not so prosperous. At most, I will give you all my property."

   Oh, how rich is that.

   Isn't he richer than Wen Fucheng?

How to do? She even had a little hope.

   Yingjing flew directly into the man's arms, Wen Fucheng was afraid that she would fall, so he smiled and caught him.

"Like it?"

   "I like it." It's not a waste of money for her to coax her brother to support her husband.

  Wen Fucheng stayed with Ying Jing in the manor for two days. On this day, Assistant Zhang came with a very beautiful box.

   Yingjing just glanced at it and didn't think much about it.

   Until they returned to China, the box was handed to Shanghai with them.

   After leaving the airport, Zhang Yang carried a suitcase and boarded another car, which was a little strange.

   "Won't Assistant Zhang come with us?"

   "He has other arrangements."

   "What's in that box!" She hadn't asked for so many days, and until now she can't help but wonder. "Of course, if I can't say it, I won't ask."

   is not something that cannot be said.

   "Jewelry."

  The two walked all the way to the above-ground parking lot.

   It was only then that I realized that the driver was Wen Fucheng.

   He parked his car at the airport and sometimes had people drive back.

   Like today, it is specially for people to come over.

   "I just have time today to take my Miss Ying for a drive."

   I almost twisted the lipstick when I just took out the lipstick to make up.

   A palm-sized mirror covered her face.

   "Second uncle, did you buy this book of love words?" Do you want to be able to say that!

   As a romance novel of a domineering president who has read countless times, he thought he would be immune to Mary Su's love words, but he still did not escape Wen Fucheng's verbal offensive.

   "No, I just saved the love words I owe you in my previous life to tell you in this life."

   "Yeah! I just said that you were supposed to be my boyfriend in your last life, and now you even believe it yourself."

   Letter!

   Always believe.

   has always been.

  We spent a pleasant afternoon at the scene.

   Two people, Wen Fucheng drove her around most of the scenery of Shanghai city.

  This city is obviously the same. It is a place where she has lived for so many years, and she can even say clearly what is there and what is there.

   is different with him.

   is a very novel experience, like introducing him to the whole city.

   Yingjing saw the envious look in the eyes of others.

   "Second uncle, they are all looking at you."

Um? He didn't catch what she said at first. "what?"

   "I said they were all looking at you!"

   "Then they should be looking at you."

  Girls look at Wen Fucheng, while boys look at the occasion.

   "Then who is the light between us?"

  Wen Fu Cheng squeezed her weak and boneless little hand.

   "It's me, I got Miss Ying's light."

   "No, we are each other's light, do not separate me."

  Wen Fucheng is the light on the road of a barren life, the only light that has been spent in the darkness of the long years.

   "You are the one I have to find after traveling through mountains and rivers."

   After listening to her words, Wen Fucheng responded very lightly.

   He is not.

  Wen Fucheng would go to the milk tea shop and line up to buy her milk tea.

   will buy her a small balloon that will float.

   Buy her the fragrant sauce-flavored cakes from the roadside stalls.

   There are also pretty cat ear hair clips.

   will hold her hand and walk through the streets and alleys of Shanghai City.

  …

  You just need to wait for him on the side of the road with a cone.

  The little baby broke free from her mother's hand and stumbled over, hugging her thigh.

   "Sister, your boyfriend is so handsome!"

   Yingjing squatted down and looked at the milky child, and took the opportunity to rub his fleshy face. "Little darling, you are so discerning, will my sister give you a small cone!"

   "Okay, thank you sister." The baby took a bite from the cone. "Sister, can I be your boyfriend's wife when I grow up?"

  Scenario: ? ? ?

   I really want to get the cone back.

   When Wen Fucheng came over, Yingjing was still confronting the child.

"What's wrong?"

   pointed to the child at the scene. "She bullied me."

  Wen Fucheng glanced at the child who was eating the cone and drooling at him.

   "Be sure that she bullies you, not that you can turn her over with one finger."

   "She said she wanted to marry you when she grew up. Isn't that bullying me?"

  Nanny's big eyes flickered like black diamonds, but they couldn't be brighter.

   "Uncle, you are so handsome, even more handsome than my father."

  Wen Fucheng handed the things to Yingjing and squatted down in front of the child.

   "Thank you, you're cute. But my uncle already has a sister. I can't like others anymore."

   "Then you throw away your sister!"

   Oops, how do you talk? Why throw her away, why throw her away. No one should stop her today, she has to roll up her sleeves and fight with the child. Either she loses or she loses.

   Make a move! Stinky kid, I'll give you five fingers.

   Really coaxed the little ones but also the big ones. After weighing the interests, Wen Fucheng decisively chose his wife to offend the children.

   "Uncle doesn't like small bald heads."

   Ying Jing almost laughed out loud, the child with few hairs on his head looked like a bald head.

  Hahahahahahaha…

   The child pursed his lips and was about to cry when he was complained by the handsome uncle.

   "I don't want to! It's all shaved by my mother. Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo close together together through together through together through close together."

   Ying Jingxiong took a bite of the pancake.

   "I didn't expect second uncle, your mouth is quite poisonous, and the child probably has a shadow in his heart. I don't like little bald heads hahaha!"

   The person who was half-laughing was pinched his face.

   "Who am I doing this for? You're still laughing."

   "I just feel that this kind of thing shouldn't come out of your mouth, and suddenly I feel so disillusioned! You are Wen Fucheng!"

  Wen Fu Cheng took a bite from her hand and ate with her on the square.

   "It's Wen Fucheng! He's also a man who fits the occasion."

   Even if I lose my name, the situation is the only answer among the many options in my life.

   was moved by the scene to kiss him.

   was stopped by Wen Fucheng.

   "Although I also like Miss Ying very much, but you've only eaten the sauce-flavored cakes and you can't kiss them."

what the hell? Hate her?

   If you have the ability, don't climb her bed at night!

   Let her be on top when you have the ability!

   [Well, I was delayed for a while. The babies were so enthusiastic in the morning, I dealt with some things, and came up to tell the babies and adjusted the time. The update in the afternoon was around 5:00. Woohoo, my phone was blown up by the message card, and I feel like I will live in the surrounding pile for the next half month hahahaha, I sent a message to An An during the event, don't panic, I will reply to the message in a unified manner later, and write some updates during the day. 】

   (end of this chapter)