Are you sure you want to divorce me?

Wen Wenyao automatically silenced halfway through his speech, because Han Yufeng squeezed his fingers again.Only then did he realize that the two of them had been holding hands since just now!

Han Yufeng smiled, "You're done talking, now it's my turn."

"You? What do you have to say?"

"What? You are only allowed to 'make an appointment with three chapters', and I am not allowed to do the same thing? Young Master Wen, isn't this another kind of double standard?"

Wen Wenyao thought about it again, and felt that what he said made sense. After all, he was not such an arrogant and unreasonable person, so he nodded and said, "You're right, it's only fair. That's okay, even if it's my dad If you find out, you can block him to nothing. So Director Han, tell me about your conditions."

"First, you can sleep in separate rooms at home, but you have to come to the company to deliver meals to me at noon every day, and you cook them yourself."

"Isn't that too much for you? I don't agree." Wen Wenyao has been studying abroad for a few years, and cooking is not a problem, but why does Han Yufeng ask him, a young master, to wash his hands and make soup for him?His face is too big, right?

"The food outside is not good. I'm not used to it. Besides, don't you want them to misunderstand that we are very affectionate?"

"..." For the current Wen Wenyao, this is really a big temptation. He has now recognized the "benefits" of marrying Han Yufeng. And people in the industry treat him differently.

After all, the person who can even subdue the helm of Chengfeng is an idiot?Even if he did something lower than their expectations in the future, they would feel that he was hiding his clumsiness.

As for why he still needs to hide his clumsiness in his own company and his father is only his only child, Wen Wenyao said that this question is too profound and out of his scope of consideration.

After figuring out this joint, Wen Wenyao agreed wholeheartedly, thinking, showing off fake love is also a show in front of his mother, and it is also a show in front of outsiders, so let's just come together.

At this moment, Wen Wenyao didn't know that in the next few months, he would pay a "painful" price for his sloppiness today.

"What about the second rule?"

Han Yufeng twitched his lips, "Not anymore."

"No more? It's that simple?"

"Well, it's that simple." After Han Yufeng finished speaking, he leaned his head back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and went to recharge his batteries.After yesterday, his body was relatively weak, and he was tossing again in the morning. Although he had a strong endurance, he couldn't bear the dull pain in his stomach at this moment.But this is really nothing to him. When the company was first established, he went out to accompany drinks every day, and what he drank was the liquor that he planned to launch.It was okay for the first two years, but it will not work after that. Every day, there are very few times when there is no pain in the stomach.

So Han Yufeng really wasn't trying to be brave, he didn't think it was necessary to make a fuss about a mere stomach bleeding, not to mention that the amount of bleeding was so small that it stopped all at once.

The carriage became quiet again, and neither of them spoke until the gate of Wen's courtyard.But when it was time to get out of the car, Wen Wenyao suddenly jumped out first, walked around to the other side and opened the car door, trying to help Han Yufeng get off, even put his left hand on the top of the car door in a gentlemanly manner to prevent him from bumping his head.

"..." Han Yufeng raised his eyebrows, glanced at him with a half-smile, and put his hand on Wen Wenyao's outstretched hand cooperatively.