A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

Chapter 791 Shared Dream

Wen Yi Bo immediately took a step forward, and once again knelt down on one knee. You see, my sincerity is really good! I really never took a girl home. You're the first girl I want to take home. I want the blessings of the whole world, and I want to give you the greatest glory in the world. "

"But I don't like these things." Liu Yi looked at Wen Yi Bo. Although he did not say yes, his eyes had already softened.

"I know you don't. But these are one of my ways of expressing love. I just want to clumsily use the way I know how to tell you how much I love you! " Wen Yi Bo said lovingly, "Little Yi, I love you!"

Liu Yi smiled slightly: "Are you sure you won't regret this? This is a life's decision! "

"I will never regret this in my life!" Wen Yi Bo swore towards the sky, "I, Wen Yi Bo, swear before the heavens that in this life, I will only love Liu Yi. "If you break your vow, you will be burned to ashes!"

Liu Yi could no longer control himself and immediately hugged Wen Yi Bo.

Her lover's actions greatly encouraged Wen Yi Bo.

Wen Yi Bo hugged Liu Yi back, lowered his head and fiercely kissed the latter.

While the two of them were in the midst of their intimacy, they heard that something was wrong with their surroundings.

The two people who kissed each other turned their heads to look at the same time after separating reluctantly from each other.

Aiya, what the heck!

Where did this group of children come from!

This group of children all excitedly watched Wen Yi Bo and his kiss until the sky went dark.

Wen Yi Bo and Liu Yi's faces reddened.

Oh my god, he was being watched by a child!

We can't destroy the flowers of the motherland!

Liu Yi dragged Wen Yi Bo and ran out.

Before they could get far, they heard a group of children jeering, "Another one, another one!"

Liu Yi's face flushed red.

the children of today --

Shen Qi, He Yi Ning, Wen Yi Bo and Wen Yi Bo were all happily chatting and falling in love in this quiet mountain village.

Zhao Wen Wen who was far away in City H seemed to have found a new home to belong to.

These few days, she had been very close to Han Ze Fang.

An unintentional encounter before the Lantern Festival was like a thread that brought together two similarly frustrated people.

In the next few gatherings, Han Ze Fang went to visit his.

Han Ze Fang's carefulness and brilliance attracted Zhao Wen Wen's attention at all times.

Han Ze Fang seemed to have sensed Zhao Wen Wen's concern as well, and started to walk closer to him.

In a flash, half a month had passed, and the two of them seemed to have become good friends.

On this day, Han Ze Fang took the initiative to meet Zhao Wen Wen for di

er.

Before they left, Zhao Wen Wen, who initially did not care much about her image, had unexpectedly put on a serious disguise.

Zhao Wen Wen was the T stage empress to begin with, so she didn't care about her figure or looks.

With such a serious attire, she was even more beautiful.

After Zhao Wen Wen left, someone reported the news to Feng Man Lun.

Feng Man Lun slowly wiped the picture in his hand.

This painting was a gift that Shen Rui had given him a few days ago. Although the drawing technique was a little childish, Feng Man Lun still treated it as a treasure.

"Whatever." Feng Man Lun looked like he did not care.

In any case, he had already gotten what he wanted.

It didn't matter whether Zhao Wen Wen stayed or went.

If she did not make a mistake, how could he break up with Zhao Wen Wen?

After all, he also wanted face.

Feng Man Lun was still calm despite knowing that he had been using Zhao Wen Wen from the start to the end.

People should not kill themselves.

He never felt like a good person.

As long as he could get what he wanted, so what if he lost the world?

Even if he knew that Zhao Wen Wen had fallen into someone else's trap, he would still ignore it.

If it was Shen Qi, how could he bear to ignore it?

Thus, with Feng Man Lun's indulgence, Zhao Wen Wen's courage grew more and more, and in the end, she got closer and closer to Han Ze Fang.

In this period of time, the surrounding people had all sensed that Zhao Wen Wen's initially cold and prideful attitude seemed to have gradually recovered her popularity, as if she had once again returned to her youthful and youthful appearance.

However, when everyone saw that Feng Man Lun did not make a sound, who would be so bored that their balls would hurt?

These people were not to be trifled with!

Therefore, everyone pretended that they didn't see it.

It could also be considered to have condoned Zhao Wen Wen and Han Ze Fang.

The moment Zhao Wen Wen stepped out of the Feng Family's gate, she immediately flew towards Han Ze Fang joyfully, like a free bird.

These days were the happiest period of her life.

Although it was only a short few dozen days, it made her laugh more than ten years ago.

Han Ze Fang's sense of humor and sunshine were both adorable, causing Zhao Wen Wen to feel as if she had returned to her past self.

Han Ze Fang kept on looking at Zhao Wen Wen i

ocently, that gaze, allowing Zhao Wen Wen to slowly break down her guard. She gradually accepted Han Ze Fang, and also acknowledged him.

If she didn't see Han Ze Fang for one day, she would be restless.

Han Ze Fang also seemed to be approaching Zhao Wen Wen intentionally, and a few words that came out of nowhere made Zhao Wen Wen's heart race.

But after Han Ze Fang finished speaking, it seemed like he did not have this intention, as he kept looking at Zhao Wen Wen with an i

ocent expression.

Zhao Wen Wen herself was a little unsure whether she was serious or joking.

That was the feeling.

When it was ambiguous, it was often the most beautiful.

The dragonfly skimmed the surface of the water, unable to see through it.

The hint of emotion that was faintly discernible was the most fascinating.

He didn't know if this Han Ze Fang was an expert in love, but he had already dived in.

He didn't seem to want to turn back either.

Zhao Wen Wen drove the car very quickly and arrived at the meeting place with Han Ze Fang.

After parking the car, Zhao Wen Wen put on a fiery red overcoat and identical colored high heels. With her red lips, the aura she exuded was extremely strong and it was simply unfathomable.

From afar, he saw Han Ze Fang concentrating on arranging flowers, and the bottom of his heart surged. Unexpectedly, he slowly approached from behind, and then, while Han Ze Fang wasn't paying attention, he instantly covered Han Ze Fang's eyes and whispered into his ear: "Guess who I am?"

This was a game that only children would play, but Zhao Wen Wen was not tired of it.

She seemed to have really returned to the age when she was sixteen and had just met Cheng Tian Ji.

Han Ze Fang put down the flower in his hand, and didn't resist Zhao Wen Wen's approach as he deliberately said: "Uuu, it should be the girl that I'm worried about that has come, right?"

A sweet feeling suddenly emerged from the bottom of Zhao Wen Wen's heart.

The girl he was worried about, was she talking about him?

Did he like me too?

In Zhao Wen Wen's heart, there was instantly a trace of sweetness and panic.

Zhao Wen Wen suppressed the agitation in her heart and asked softly: "Who is the girl that you are worried about?"

The corner of Han Ze Fang's mouth curled up into a smile. That light smile made him look even more like the person next door to him.