The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Wu Yanze smiled while watching the excitement.

"Hey, wasn't he very powerful just now? He is so arrogant and lawless. Why are you so sluggish now?"

Facing Wu Yanze's ridicule, Zhan Xiaocheng's mouth twitched.

"Oh, you know what a fart, I trust my wife, I know she is not the kind of person who has no sense of propriety, and a little dog like Lin Ziche is not my daughter-in-law's taste!"

On the side, Wen Ning took over the conversation and said, "No, Mr. Lin is not a little milk dog, even if he looks harmless, he is actually very powerful."

After a pause, Wen Ning said, "Moreover, Mr. Lin is really handsome. Girls like Mr. Lin now."

Wu Yanze: "..."

So the girls who like Lin Ziche also include Wen Ning?

"Still laughing at me? Oh, I think your situation is not as good as mine. Anyway, Xiao Ning and I have a child. The so-called child is the bond of love between parents. May I ask Mr. Wu, where is your bond?"

Zhan Xiaocheng clicked his tongue twice, and said: "Don't talk about the bond, Wen Ning doesn't know you now, you... Maybe it's wishful thinking."

These words really hit the tip of Wu Yanze's heart, which made him feel pain and make him annoyed.

"Okay, if you have the skills to make fun of others, why don't you worry about your own affairs, hey, Wen Ning..."

Zhan Xiaocheng had already reached the elevator door, and suddenly turned to look at Wen Ning.

"What, Lan Jiang from the Zhan Group, do you remember?"

Wen Ning nodded, with a confused expression on his face: "I remember, I chatted with him in the cafeteria yesterday."

"Well, Lan Jiang has always liked you, you know that? If you don't believe me, you can ask Chen Qinghe, he has a very good relationship with Lan Jiang."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Xiaocheng smiled, glanced at Wu Yanze's darkened face, and walked slowly into the elevator.

"Who is Lan Jiang? Why are you still eating with him?"

Unable to contain the jealousy in his heart, Wu Yanze stepped forward step by step, directly forcing Wen Ning into a corner.

When Wen Ning had no way to retreat, Wu Yanze stretched out his arms, and trapped Wen Ning between his chest and the wall in a very domineering manner. The wall-dong posture was very standard.

In the past, in the novels of the domineering president, Bidong's next step was to forcefully kiss the little wife.

At this moment, the height difference between the two, the posture of the two, and the environment they are in are definitely a good opportunity for a kiss.

Wu Yanze looked down at Wen Ning's face, his hand touched her chin unconsciously, and forced her to look up at him.

However, there is always a gap between fiction and reality.

Just when Wu Yanze thought he would be able to kiss the lips of the woman he loves right away, Wen Ning's knee suddenly lifted...

Then there is no more.

Wu Yanze covered his crotch in a very strange posture, trying to hold himself back from kneeling on the ground.

"you you……"

You are murdering your own husband, you are ruining your happiness for the rest of your life!
"Bastard, Deng Tuzi, do you really think that you are a domineering president and you can insult me ​​casually? Isn't it amazing to be rich? Can you do whatever you want with money? Bah!"

Wen Ning pointed at Wu Yanze's face and cursed righteously.

"Let me tell you, even if I'm really your Ah Qin, I've lost my memory. I don't remember you, so it has nothing to do with you. Be careful in the future, don't be in heat anytime, anywhere, and next time..."

With a cold smile, Wen Ning said, "Next time, I'll just let you die!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Ning turned and left, leaving only Wu Yanze with a livid face clutching his crotch.

Feng Yuning!
Greeting Feng Yuning silently in his heart, Wu Yanze expressed his anger.

Feng Yuning must have brought Wen Ning into such a strong and difficult look.

Well, Wen Ning was right, it was Feng Yuning who was wrong!
Feng Yuning, who was innocently lying on the gun, was sitting on the sofa in the office, looking at Lin Ziche who was too excited to speak.

"Meimei, oh no, Xiao Ning, you, you really remember me?"

Lin Ziche said excitedly, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Ache."

Feng Yuning smiled and said gently: "Of course I remember you, you are the warmest light in my memory, you say, how can I forget you?"

Hearing this, Lin Ziche finally laughed.

He smiled brightly and happily, and the joy in his heart was something he had never experienced in these years.

"You... just come back, just come back."

Originally, he said that since Feng Yuning was still alive, why didn't he tell him such a thing.

But after thinking about it, she was lucky to be alive, so why bother about such a trivial matter?Nothing is more important than being alive.

"Xiao Ning, how have you been all these years? Your biological father and elder brother must have treated you very well, right?"

After carefully asking these words, Lin Ziche couldn't help laughing again.

"Look how stupid I am. Who doesn't know that the youngest of the Feng family is extremely favored, especially by his father and third brother."

Feng Yuning nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, I'm doing well, my father dotes on me very much, and my brothers love and protect me, Ah Che, this is the best time of my life for more than 20 years."

She took a deep breath and said, "Because I found my family, I don't feel so bitter in the past, and I also feel that I have experienced so much, all for the sweetness later."

"But Xiao Ning, you, do you really have no nostalgia for the past? Even, even someone?"

Lin Ziche asked hesitantly.

Yes, he knew that he shouldn't ask these words, and he also hoped that Feng Yuning could forget those unhappiness, look forward, and be happier.

But he was not reconciled.

He was not reconciled to being included in those unpleasant memories by Feng Yuning, he selfishly hoped that he would be that special person, someone that Feng Yuning could keep alone in his heart.

Looking at Lin Ziche's expectant eyes, Feng Yuning let out a long sigh.

"Ache, I'm sorry."

This sorry, contained thousands of words, so that Feng Yuning felt guilty and dared not look Lin Ziche in the eyes.

His love for her is as deep as the sea, and it has never changed over the years.

But anyone with a bit of conscience will probably not be able to live up to this deep love.

But love is nothing else.

Lin Ziche smiled, with a calm expression: "It's okay, with your words, I am very satisfied."

He lowered his head and smiled again, looking at the lines on his palm.

"When I first fell in love with you, I met a fortune teller. He said that my wife's fate was not good. At that time, I didn't understand what it meant, but after I met you, when I couldn't love you, I finally understood. "

After finishing speaking, Lin Ziche looked up at Feng Yuning.

"But Xiao Ning, I'm sorry because of you, and I also feel that there is nothing wrong with thinking about you for many years. You have me in your heart, and I am just stationed in your heart in another form."

No matter what her identity is, she always has him in her heart, right?

"But I still don't want to give up. I still want to fight for it. What if, what if you like me?"