Wild man picked up

His voice was soft, not so much complaining, but more like coquettishness, at least to Rong Baichuan's ears.

He looked away, and subconsciously let go of the arm hooking Wen Yuan's waist, "Are you okay?"

"Oh, it's okay." Wen Yuan looked at his face. At first sight, he thought this man had a good temperament. Now that he saw it for a long time, he felt that Qi Xinya was right. With a cold and ascetic expression, just looking at him makes people wonder what it would be like when he was insane.

"I went to the hospital today, did Xinya pester you?"

"No." Rong Baichuan was not at ease.

The person on his body breathes gently, even if he doesn't look, he can feel that he is being looked at by those clear eyes, trying to adjust his sitting posture, but Wen Yuan still maintains the posture of lying on his body, looking at him carefully.

"What do you think of Xinya?"

Rong Baichuan frowned and said, "It's pretty good."

"He looks good and has a cute personality." Wen Yuan observed his expression thoughtfully, and asked curiously, "Do you like it?"

Rong Baichuan finally turned his eyes around, looked at him, and said solemnly: "I don't like that type."

"Then what do you like?"

Rong Baichuan looked at him silently, Wen Yuan's eyes were clear, and the dimple at the corner of his mouth looked very familiar.Rong Baichuan said slowly: "Mr. Wen is interested in my affairs, so why not settle your own marriage first."

Wen Yuan suddenly changed his face, stared at him for a while, got up with a snort, and said, "Go make me curry beef rice."

The man got up and opened the refrigerator, "The beef is gone."

"Buy it."

Rong Baichuan bent down to get his mobile phone, Wen Yuan snatched it back quickly, and said deliberately: "There is no takeaway today, you have to go out and buy."

This person's character is really moody, Rong Baichuan put on his coat again without saying a word, and said after hearing the wish: "I still want to eat chestnuts and drink milk tea. It must belong to the family on the second floor of Century Plaza."

This is looking for trouble.

Rong Baichuan said helplessly: "I'll buy some chestnuts, the milk tea is not good, I'll make milk for you when I come back."

His tone became gentle, Wen Yuan's hostility disappeared instantly, he retracted and said, "Then come back and squeeze the juice for me."

"Okay." The man agreed gently, opened the door and walked out.

Wen Yuan is a bit boring to sit.Ever since he picked up Rong Baichuan and came back, the company's work has not accumulated any more. Wen Yuan spends more time every day just to check whether the documents he processed are reasonable. Whether it is an outsider or not, Wen Yuan still doesn't trust him too much.

But it turned out that it was completely unnecessary for him to review the other party's work. This man's way of handling work was far superior to his. Every time he asked a question, he felt that his IQ had been crushed.

He turned on the TV and watched the financial channel for a while.He was originally a music student, so he didn't really have any special interest in these things. He just relied on "the industry that Dad worked so hard to build should not fall into the hands of those white-eyed wolves." His eyes hurt after watching it for a long time. .

As expected, it is better to do things while working.

Making up his mind, he got up and peeled the orange.

Use a knife to draw five or six marks on the orange peel, and then tear off the diamond-shaped peel, and easily peel out a whole orange.

The ten peeled oranges were placed in a row, Wen Yuan cleaned the juicer again, and put the oranges in separately.

When Rong Baichuan came back, he happened to see him happily walking out with juice, his eyes met, he straightened up immediately after hearing Yuan, and said, "I squeezed the juice."

Rong Baichuan closed the door, and Wen Yuan said, "I even squeezed a cup for you."

"Thanks for your hard work." Rong Baichuan came over to take it, and seeing his face begging for praise, couldn't help laughing: "It's very sweet."

Wen Yuan floated over with the juice, and left a sentence: "I leave the juicer for you to wash."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door, and someone brought a bouquet of champagne roses: "Hello, your flower, come here at noon, you don't seem to be here."

Wen Yuan took it over hesitantly, and thought deeply after closing the door.

Not long after, Rong Baichuan came out with a meal, saw him wandering off, and said: "Why, don't you want to break off the engagement?"

"These flowers were not given by Nie Fanxing." Wen Yuan fiddled with the petals on the top and said with a chin rest: "I don't know who it is, but this person started in May three years ago, with one bouquet every month. It hasn't changed."

Rong Baichuan frowned, endured the strangeness in his heart, and said in a low voice: "It seems that you are very popular."

Wen Yuan said frankly, "I'm popular, shouldn't I?"

"..." Rong Baichuan was silent, and said for a while, "This, he is an infatuated person."

"What an infatuated person, if he likes me, why doesn't he say it positively? What's the point of sending flowers secretly? Flowers are so innocent, why should they be cut off and used as sound transmission tools when they grow so well?" Wen Yuan said: "And receiving these flowers no matter where I moved, I always felt like I was being watched by a pervert."

"Maybe there is something unspeakable."

"Then it could be that he already has a wife and child?" Wen Yuan picked up a spoon to eat, with an expression of indifference.Anyway, as long as he doesn't come forward to confess, and he doesn't know what he wants, he won't bother to fantasize about the beautiful and dreamy feelings behind the bouquet, and add burden to himself.

Rong Baichuan stared at the bouquet of flowers for a long time, and suddenly stretched out his hand: "There is a red string on it..."

Suddenly something flashed through his mind:

"Look, I planted it with my own hands, will he like it?"

"Add something to a rose and it will be unique."

"What you said makes sense, let me think about it..."

Wen Yuan stretched out his hand to fiddle with it, and said, "It's because I saw the red string that I knew it was given by that person, but I don't know who it is. Anyway, I'm quite nervous."

Rong Baichuan didn't speak any more.

The next day, Wen Yuan first greeted the elders of Nie's parents and Grandpa Wen in the name of discussing marriage, and invited them to the designated box. Running upstairs, Father Nie said with a dark face: "Since Ah Yuan has decided to give you another chance, from now on, you tighten my belt! Do you know?!"

Nie Fanxing nodded again and again, but he was quite proud in his heart, A Yuan really couldn't bear him.

Turning to see the man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he immediately said, "Brother, why did you come down today?"

"I'll take a look."

"Wanyuan finally agreed to marry me, brother, you haven't met him yet, why don't you go there together today?"

Nie Mingxu said lightly: "It's not convenient for me, so I won't go."

A few people gathered in the private room, heard a phone call on the way, met Nie Fanxing's eyes, and looked curious.The latter came over with a gentle face: "What's the matter?"

"Someone said that there is a secret about you to tell me."

Nie Fanxing smiled: "What can outsiders know?"

"She told me to go, I'm quite curious."

"I'll go with you to ask him..."

Wen Yuan hurriedly held him down, and said with a slight smile: "If you go, she will definitely not talk about it, how about this, let me see what her plan is first, keep talking with me on your mobile phone, turn on the speakerphone, let uncle Let's see what she wants to do with Grandpa, if she deliberately framed you, we will definitely not agree!"

Nie Fanxing was distracted, and Father Nie laughed: "You young people, go ahead, I am also very curious, I don't know what secret Fanxing has."

After all, he gave Nie Fanxing a warning look, who immediately shook his head to express his innocence, his expression did not seem to be pretending, Father Nie was slightly relieved, presumably he did not cause any trouble this time.

Wen Yuan closed the door and went downstairs to Zhuang Huanwei's appointment. The woman's abdomen was not visible yet, and her makeup was very delicate. I heard that she is still a well-known beauty blogger on the Internet. When she saw Wen Yuan coming, she raised her head slightly. raised his lips.

She looked haughty, gloating, and went straight to the point. At the same time, the mobile phone in the box, surrounded by curious people, rang: "How are your preparations for your marriage with Nie Fanxing going?"

In the microphone, Wen Yuan's tone was indifferent: "It seems that it has nothing to do with you."

Zhuang Huanwei laughed out loud, with a hint of pity and irony in his eyes, what about the young master of the Wen family, no matter how noble his status is, he can't tie Nie Fanxing's heart, wait until he tells him about the child in his stomach, look He can still maintain this lofty attitude!

She took a sip of the juice and said with a smile, "I came here today to negotiate a condition with you."

Wen Yuan looked at her quietly: "What conditions?"

"I'm pregnant with Nie Fanxing's child."

Wen Yuan's expression did not change, but his brows frowned slightly.The smile on Zhuang Huanwei's face deepened, and her eyes were full of joy: "If you give me a sum of money, I will take the child and fly away."

Wen Yuan's hands holding the cup trembled, Zhuang Huanwei thought he had been hit hard, and laughed faster: "I only need 1000 million, and you can continue to love each other with Nie Fanxing, and I will never show up again in this life." in front of you."

How can it be?

As long as the child is born, even if Nie Fanxing doesn't recognize her, the child belongs to the Nie family.

Wen Yuan seemed to be extremely angry, and his tone became even colder: "A woman like you is as useless to Nie Fanxing as used toilet paper. Does it mean that I have to spend 1000 million for him every time he gets a tuba? Won’t toilet paper be packed into a golden wastebasket?”

It was not unexpected that Wen Yuan would refuse, but the words were really too ugly.Zhuang Huanwei couldn't stop laughing, but when she thought of her second strategy, she sat still and said, "If you don't want to continue with Nie Fanxing, then the child in my stomach can help you, why don't we work together? ?”

Wen Yuan sneered: "For Nie Fanxing's matter, you should go to Nie Fanxing."

Zhuang Huanwei raised her eyebrows: "Nie Fanxing naturally knows."

"really?"

"Of course it's true!" Wen Yuan looked calm, but Zhuang Huanwei's heart began to beat. She looked at Wen Yuan and said coldly: "Whether you want to be with Nie Fanxing or not, as long as you give me a sum of money, I will cooperate." What on earth are you doing?"

Wen Yuan lowered his eyelashes and said, "Whether it's true or not, you should go and tell Nie Fanxing yourself."

As soon as Wen Yuan finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed down from the upstairs, Nie Fanxing slapped Zhuang Huanwei mercilessly on the face like a Shura in the world: "You are fucking nonsense!"

Wen Yuan seemed to be frightened, and immediately stood up, his pale face was protected by Rong Baichuan, a group of people came down the stairs, Father Nie called to stop Nie Fanxing, his gloomy face was like before a storm came: "Take people away!" Come up."

Wen Yuan and Rong Baichuan looked at each other, the circles of his eyes turned red, his face was about to cry, as if he was wronged like an innocent little wife who couldn't accept the news.

The author has something to say: President Si: Are you holding back your laughter?

wish:...

Raise your small fists and swear that you will never be messed with in this life!

(oo)`?) Forget it, don’t bully the president, yesterday I dreamed that I was willing to hit me.