Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips, "How did I know your ex-girlfriend was so bad?"

Wen Ru: "..."

Blame him?

"Okay! Cheng Wanzhong, he has a cool temper."

Wen Ru smiled, his eyebrows relaxed, and he didn't look as angry as before.

Cheng Wanzhong breathed a sigh of relief. Wen Rui was very scary when he was angry. She was afraid.

"People have a temper! Before my father went bankrupt, I was his little sweetheart!"

Cheng Wanzhong muttered softly.

When Wen Ru heard this, he twitched his lips.

"Chaochao is also Huo San'er's little sweetheart. Look at how well-behaved my children are."

Cheng Wanzhong curled his lips and said, "I'm not a kid."

Wen Ruo said "tsk", "Okay, I can't defeat you, go back to the kitchen, waiter, I will find someone to take over."

"Oh."

Almost as soon as Cheng Wanzhong left the office, the manager came in.

"Mr. Wen, Jiang...Miss Jiang cut her wrists in the box just now."

The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Wen Ru didn't react at all, and his expression didn't even change at all.

"Cut your wrists?" Wen Ruo looked playful, with a slight smile in his eagle eyes, but there was no warmth in his smile.

The manager shuddered. For a moment, he felt as if he had seen Wen Ru from five years ago.

Dangerous, careless about everything.

The manager nodded quickly, "Yes, and Miss Jiang doesn't want to go to the hospital. She said she wants to see you."

"No." Wen Ru stood up and straightened his suit, "It's lunch time."

The manager was confused.

What do you mean?

"Jiang Qingqiao is an independent person. She will be responsible for her own actions. You don't need to worry about her."

After Wen Ru finished speaking, he stood up and left the office.

The manager exhaled suddenly and touched his cold neck.

Mr. Wen is so cruel!

After all, she was a former girlfriend.

If it were him, he would definitely not be able to be this ruthless.

In the private room here, Jiang Qingqiao didn't really want to cut his wrists, at most he would break some skin.

She wanted to use this method to tell Wen Li that she was forced by Jiang Jin.

She and Jiang Jin agreed to put all the blame on Jiang Jin.

As long as Wen Ru still has feelings for her, she can marry into the Wen family.

This way she won't be kicked out by the Jiang family. If she is kicked out by the Jiang family, she will have nothing.

After enjoying a privileged life for so many years, Jiang Qingqiao didn't want to live a hard life.

She sat in the box and waited, but Wen Rui never came.

Jiang Qingqiao frowned irritably. It seemed that this method would not work.

Wen Ru is so cruel!

Doesn't he like her at all?

……

At this time, Wen Ru was in the restaurant and asked Cheng Wanzhong to make lunch for him by name.

"Wanwan, what is your relationship with our leader?" Lao Hu gossiped.

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips, "What else does it have to do with it? It's an employment relationship."

Lao Hu had a lump in his throat.

Why does this little girl feel a little strange today?

And the relationship between this little girl and the leader doesn't look like a simple employment relationship.

After making lunch, Cheng Wanzhong asked the waiter to bring it out.

Then she started memorizing the recipe.

Five minutes later, the waiter Xiao Xue returned to Cheng Wanzhong nervously and said a few words in her ear.

Cheng Wanzhong nodded, then took a deep breath.

Five minutes later, Cheng Wanzhong appeared in front of Wen Su.

"What are you doing?" the little girl asked angrily.

Did he know that this could easily be misunderstood?

Although she likes him, when it comes to work, Cheng Wanzhong, like her father, is very strict and determined not to use the back door.

She also doesn't like people poking her in the back.

Wen Li pointed to the seat opposite and said, "Sit down."

Cheng Wanzhong sat down, stared at him, and said in a serious tone, "Wen Ruo, people like me who are going to be chefs in the future are very busy, so don't interrupt my work."

Wen Ru smiled and pushed the untouched pasta in front of her.

"have eaten."

"What for?" Cheng Wanzhong was curious, "This is for you."

Wen Ruo leaned back on the back chair, sitting lazily, raised his fingertips and clasped the table.

"Old nonsense, you often skip lunch?"

"Yeah, I'm losing weight."

Cheng Wanzhong said righteously. She heard that men like white and thin bodies. She felt that she had too much fat on her body, so she lost weight.

Wen Ru frowned, "What's wrong with losing weight? If we lose any more weight, we'll lose it."

"Really?" Cheng Wanzhong's eyes were bright. She wanted to give up a long time ago.

For a foodie, losing weight is crueler than killing her.

Wen Ru responded, "Really, you are very thin now. If you lose any more weight, you will completely become a goblin."

Cheng Wanzhong curled his lips and pointed at the lunch in front of him, "Don't you want to eat it?"

She made it by herself, and she knows how delicious it is.

If Wen Ru hadn't been there, she would have drooled.

"I have already eaten."

"Then I won't be polite."

Wen Ru smiled and said, "You are the only one who talks a lot, so eat quickly."

At this time, Mr. Wen, who was at the other end of the restaurant, looked at Wen Huo and Cheng Wanzhong with his presbyopic eyes.

After looking at it for almost 10 minutes, he looked back and said to the housekeeper opposite.

"That boy is really Wen Shu! Although the little girl is a bit younger than Wen Shu, what does it matter? Lovers will eventually get married."

The old man looked serious on the outside, but in fact his heart was beating with excitement.

He looked over again and saw Wen Ruo helping the little girl cut steak.

Um!good!

When had Wen Ru been so considerate to a girl? Even Jiang Qingqiao, who he was passionately in love with, probably wouldn't be treated like this.

The old man looked at it again with satisfaction, and then sneaked out of the restaurant with the butler.

If Wen Li knew that he, a grandfather, was secretly following him, there would be no room for his old face.

*******

In the evening, Cheng Wanzhong returned to Linjiang Villa.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance, I received a text message on my phone.

Cheng Wanzhong clicked on the text message while changing his shoes.

"Miss Cheng, I am Wen Ru's fiancée. If you have time tomorrow, we will meet at the Oriental Hotel coffee shop at ten o'clock in the morning."

"Miss Wan Zhong is back, come over for dinner." Aunt Rong said.

"Oh, right now."

Cheng Wanzhong lowered his head and read the text message again. After confirming that the name was Wen Zhu, he frowned in confusion.

When did Wen Ru show up with a fiancée?

So annoying!

Why is this man so ostentatious!

When Cheng Wanzhong didn't get his way, he took out his anger on the person who sent the text message.

She walked to the restaurant in slippers, tapping her fingers on the keyboard.

"Are you sick? You said you are Wen Ru's fiancée, but you are Wen Ru's fiancée? Then I also said that I am your mother, do you admit it? I'm really convinced, are you very idle? It's not fun to find someone else to do! "

After sending this long series of messages, Cheng Wanzhong felt a little better.

When she raised her eyes and saw the man sitting in the restaurant, she became unhappy again.

"Who provoked you?" Wen Ru asked. Seeing her looking like she wanted to destroy the world, he couldn't help but smile.