A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

Wen Yibo immediately took a step closer and knelt down on one knee again. "Yi," he said. Just promise me! You see, I am very sincere! I have never brought a girl home. You're the first girl I want to bring home. I want the blessings of the world. "I want to give you the greatest glory in the world."    

    

"But I don't like these." Liu Yi looked at Wen Yibo. She did not agree, but her eyes were soft.    

    

"I know you don't like them. But these are my ways of expressing my love. " I just want to clumsily use the way I know as much as I can to tell you how much I love you! " Wen Yibo said affectionately, "Yi, I love you!"    

    

Liu Yi smiled. "Are you sure you won't regret it? This is the decision of a lifetime!"    

    

"I will never regret it!" Wen Yibo pointed at the sky and swore," I, Wen Yibo, swear to the heavens and earth that I will only love Liu Yi in this life. If I break my oath, I will turn into ashes!"    

    

Liu Yi could no longer control herself and hugged Wen Yibo.    

    

The actions of her beloved greatly encouraged Wen Yibo.    

    

Wen Yibo hugged Liu Yi and lowered his head to kiss her fiercely.    

    

The two of them were intimate when they heard that something was wrong around them.    

    

The two of them kissed so hard that they could not forget themselves. After they separated reluctantly, they looked back at the same time.    

    

Oh my god!    

    

Where did a group of children come from!    

    

The group of children all excitedly watched Wen Yibo and Liu Yi kiss until the sky turned dark.    

    

Wen Yibo and Liu Yi's faces turned red.    

    

Oh my god, they were surrounded by children!    

    

They could not teach the flowers of their motherland!    

    

Liu Yi dragged Wen Yibo and ran out.    

    

The two of them did not walk far when they heard the children jeering. "One more, one more!"    

    

Liu Yi's face turned red.    

    

Children nowadays - -    

    

Shen Qi, Hee Yining, Liu Yi, and Wen Yibo were all in this quiet mountain village, happily dating.    

    

Zhao Wenwen, who was far away in H city, seemed to have found her new love.    

    

These few days, she had been very close with Han Zefaang.    

    

The accidental encounter before the Lantern Festival was like a thread that brought two people who were equally disappointed together.    

    

Han Zefaang went to the subsequent gatherings.    

    

Han Zefaang's attention and the bright sunlight attracted Zhao Wenwen's attention at all times.    

    

Han Zefaang seemed to have felt Zhao Wenwen's concern, so he walked closer to Zhao Wenwen.    

    

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. The two of them seemed to have become very good friends.    

    

On this day, Han Zefaang took the initiative to invite Zhao Wenwen out for a meal.    

    

Before leaving, Zhao Wenwen, who originally did not care about her image, unexpectedly dressed up seriously.    

    

Zhao Wenwen was originally the Queen of Stage T, so she had no choice in terms of figure and appearance.    

    

Under such solemn attire, she became even more beautiful and moving.    

    

After Zhao Wenwen left, someone reported the news to Fong Manlun.    

    

Fong Manlun slowly wiped the painting in his hand.    

    

This painting was a gift from Shen Rui and Shenho a few days ago. Although the art was a little childish, Fong Manlun regarded it as a treasure.    

    

"Just let her do as she pleases." Fong Manlun did not seem to care at all.    

    

In any case, he had already gotten what he wanted.    

    

Whether Zhao Wenwen went or stayed, it did not matter anymore.    

    

If she did not make a mistake, how could he break up with Zhao Wenwen?    

    

After all, he also cared about his face.    

    

Fong Manlun knew that he had been using Zhao Wenwen from the beginning to the end, but he was still calm and collected.    

    

People should not be killed by the heavens themselves.    

    

He had never thought of himself as a good person.    

    

As long as he could get what he wanted, so what if he had to betray the world?    

    

Even if he knew that Zhao Wenwen had fallen into someone else's trap, he would ignore it.    

    

If it was Shen Qi, how could he not care?    

    

Hence, under Fong Manlun's indulgence, Zhao Wenwen's courage grew. In the end, she got closer and closer to Han Zefaang.    

    

During this period of time, the surrounding people noticed that Zhao Wenwen's initial coldness and arrogance seemed to have gradually recovered her popularity, as if she had returned to her youth.    

    

However, when everyone saw that Fong Manlun did not say anything, who would be so bored that they would go up to Fong Manlun and instigate him?    

    

These people were not to be trifled with!    

    

Therefore, everyone pretended not to see it.    

    

In other words, they indulged Zhao Wenwen and Han Zefaang.    

    

The moment Zhao Wenwen walked out of the gate of Feng family, she was like a free bird as she happily flew towards Han Zefaang.    

    

These days were the happiest period of her life in all these years.    

    

Although it was only a few dozen days, it made her smile more than ten years ago.    

    

Han Zefaang's humor and cuteness made Zhao Wenwen feel as if she had found herself in the past.    

    

Han Zefaang always looked at Zhao Wenwen innocently. That look made Zhao Wenwen break her guard bit by bit. She gradually accepted Han Zefaang and also acknowledged Han Zefaang. Later on, Zhao Wenwen found that she seemed to be addicted.    

    

If she did not see Han Zefaang for a day, she would be restless.    

    

Han Zefaang also seemed to intentionally approach Zhao Wenwen. Sometimes, a sentence unintentionally made Zhao Wenwen's heart beat endlessly.    

    

But after Han Zefaang finished speaking, he did not seem to have any intention of doing so. He kept looking at Zhao Wenwen with an innocent expression.    

    

Zhao Wenwen herself wasn't sure if Han Zefaang was serious or joking.    

    

That was how relationships worked.    

    

When it was ambiguous, it was often the most beautiful.    

    

A dragonfly touched the water lightly and saw through it.    

    

That faint trace of emotion was the most fascinating.    

    

He didn't know if this Han Zefaang was an expert in love. In any case, Zhao Wenwen had already plunged her head into it.    

    

It seemed that she didn't intend to turn back.    

    

Zhao Wenwen drove very quickly to the meeting place with Han Zefaang.    

    

After parking the car, Zhao Wenwen was wearing a red coat and high heels of the same color. With a touch of her red lips, her aura was very strong. She was simply beautiful.    

    

Seeing Han Zefaang was concentrating on planting flowers from afar, Zhao Wenwen's heart was stirred. She slowly approached from behind. Then, taking advantage of Han Zefaang not paying attention, she covered Han Zefaang's eyes and whispered in his ear, "Guess who I am."    

    

This was a game that only children played, but at this time Zhao Wenwen was not tired at all.    

    

She seemed to have really returned to sixteen years old, back to the age where she had just met Cheng Tianji.    

    

Han Zefaang put down the flower in his hand and did not resist Zhao Wenwen's approach. He deliberately said, "Oh, it should be the girl I care about, right?"    

    

Zhao Wenwen's heart suddenly felt sweet.    

    

The girl he was worried about, was he talking about himself?    

    

Could it be that he also liked her?    

    

Zhao Wenwen's heart instantly had a hint of sweetness and panic.    

    

Zhao Wenwen suppressed the agitation in her heart and softly asked, "Who is the girl you care about?"    

    

Han Zefaang's lips curled into a smile. The light smile made him look more like a neighbor.