Mistaken Marriage: The wealthy heir obediently dotes on me!

The two ate their lunch in silence, but there was still something different between them.

After lunch, Han Zefang nodded to Zhao Wenwen, got up and left.

Looking at Han Zefang's back, Zhao Wenwen's eyes flickered, and her eyes were filled with loneliness.

She and Feng Man Lun were inseparable.

Unless, Feng Man Lun got Shen Qi.

However, that is also impossible.

The He family has already publicly acknowledged Shen Qi's identity, and it was just a matter of giving Shen Qi a grand wedding.

Shen Qi and He Yi Ning are also in love, and it is even more impossible to remarry Feng Man Lun.

So, it's a dead end.

Zhao Wenwen is well aware of this.

Therefore, if the heart does not move, there will be no pain.

Apart from being the eldest mistress of the Feng family, she has no other way to go in her life.

Even if she admired Han Zefang very much, so what?

She is no longer qualified to be tempted.

Feng Man Lun had already made her words so clear that even if she wanted to be presumptuous, she didn't dare to be so blatant.

Han Zefang, although he is only a second-generation rich man, his background is still very solid.

As soon as Han Zefang left, several girls came over and said to Zhao Wenwen, "Wenwen, he seems to be very special to you!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Wenwen said immediately: "He is just a newcomer, don't bully him."

"｜Yo, Wenwen, is your heart hurting?" Several girls suddenly laughed.

Zhao Wenwen looked back at Han Zefang.

Distressed?What right does she have to be distressed?

Substitutes are not originals after all.

Han Zefang is Han Zefang, and Cheng Tianji is Cheng Tianji.

They are similar yet different.

Cheng Tianji will not be so warm.He only breaks people's hearts.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Wenwen lowered her eyes and said, "You guys like it!"

"But he only sees you!" A girl said, holding her chin, "He's been asking about you just now. As long as it is related to you, he will ask. As long as it is not related to you, he will ask you." Skip it. Wenwen, do you want to consider accepting it!"

"That's right, Wenwen, it's okay to play once in a while." Another girl also said, "Anyway, you and the Feng family are just married. As long as the Feng family doesn't object, you can play as you like."

These girls have a good relationship with Zhao Wenwen, so they know a little bit of the inside story.

Zhao Wenwen was really moved.

If it's just for fun, can Han Zefang be regarded as Cheng Tianji's substitute?

After all, their styles are so similar.

"Seize the opportunity, Wenwen." After the girls finished speaking, they turned and left.

Zhao Wenwen glanced thoughtfully at Han Zefang's position.

After the party, when everyone said goodbye and left, Han Zefang took the initiative to stand in front of Zhao Wenwen and said, "You've been drinking, do you want me to give you a lift?"

Zhao Wenwen smiled: "No, I have a driver."

"But, I want to take you to a unique place to sober up, can I? It won't take you too long." After Han Zefang said this, he immediately said, "Of course, if you think I'm abrupt, then I'm sorry. Just pretend I didn't say anything"

"Okay!" Zhao Wenwen agreed to Han Zefang's invitation by accident: "Where are you going?"

"It's a bit cold, put on your clothes first." Han Zefang thoughtfully helped Zhao Wenwen put on her coat, and then said, "I'll take you there! You'll know when you get there."

Zhao Wenwen asked the driver to go back by herself, and got into Han Zefang's car by herself.

Han Zefang drove very slowly and steadily, not at all as wild as in the morning.

Zhao Wenwen's eyes were a little lax, and she said softly, "Why?"

"Why?" Han Zefang asked back.

"Why do you want to inquire about me, why do you want to approach me? What do you want?" Zhao Wenwen's eyes gradually focused, and she slowly turned her head to look at Han Zefang: "Don't tell me, you fell in love with me at the first sight. This meme is very bad .”

Han Zefang laughed out loud, "You think too much."

"Oh?" Zhao Wenwen also laughed: "What is that?"

"I just think your eyes are very sad. You have something on your mind. You are forcing a smile." Han Zefang glanced at Zhao Wenwen with an innocent expression: "I am not a good man, but I don't like girls and I am unhappy. Although we It's just the first time we met, but I also want you to really smile happily once."

"Oh? Then how do you plan to make me happy?" Zhao Wenwen asked back.

Han Zefang thought for a while and said, "Wenwen, as a catwalk queen, you are used to the prosperity of the world, are you really happy?"

Zhao Wenwen's eyes became dazed again.

Happy?

Has she ever been happy?

She was indeed the princess of the Zhao family before, and she could have whatever she wanted.

However, she is not happy.

The person she wanted to see the most kept avoiding her.

All her efforts, in the end, are just a joke.

It's just that she didn't expect that this wound would be torn apart in front of a stranger today.

Zhao Wenwen wanted to escape subconsciously.

Han Zefang is indeed the boy next door who knows women's hearts best.

Seeing Zhao Wenwen evade, he no longer pressed forward.

Han Zefang suddenly pointed to the outside of the car and said, "Look!"

Zhao Wenwen immediately looked in the direction of Han Zefang's finger, and saw a group of people by the river in the distance, not knowing what they were doing.

Han Zefang stopped the car steadily, and said softly, "Although today is not the Lantern Festival, there are many people putting up lanterns here. Look, isn't it beautiful?"

Zhao Wenwen quietly looked at the happy and lively crowd outside, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "Yes."

At this time, many people have already hung up their own lanterns.

It is really colorful and prosperous.

Even if you have never participated in it, your mood will be relaxed.

Zhao Wenwen sighed softly, and said, "You just came to City H, and you understand it better than me, a local."

"Are you suspecting that I deliberately inquired about the news in order to please you?" Han Zefang looked at Zhao Wenwen with a smile: "You think too much. I just saw it when I was passing by, so I thought, take you here to relax, Maybe that's fine. I'm not going to chase you."

Zhao Wenwen laughed immediately.

"Do you have a favorite girl?" Zhao Wenwen asked.

"Yes." Han Zefang replied without hesitation: "Unfortunately, it's impossible."

Zhao Wenwen suddenly became curious: "Who is it? Why is it impossible?"

"Because, she is already married!" Han Zefang said helplessly, "I wish I could see you when you were not married!"

Zhao Wenwen became even more curious: "Do I know you?"

"I know." Han Zefang replied with a nod.

"Who is she?" Zhao Wenwen felt a little sour for no reason.

A man who greeted him with care, turned around and told himself that he has someone he likes.

This feeling is really a roller coaster!

"I'll tell you later. Okay?" Han Zefang smiled bitterly: "After all, it's impossible for me and her."

Suddenly, Zhao Wenwen felt sorry for Han Zefang.