Chapter 62 I’m afraid my children will get lost

The dark night gave her the right to be active according to the occasion, but she just wanted to use it to sleep until Wen Fu Cheng.

The lingering and ambiguous atmosphere flows in every corner of the study.

Sweat stains seep through the skin.

It whimpered like a kitten and begged for mercy.

The big bad wolf curled up in the den with the little white rabbit in its mouth, its paws gently scratched its trembling body, and waves of numbness were like electricity flowing through the blood.

"Do you still dare to flirt with me?"

At this moment, she leaned softly in his arms, her whole body like a fish out of water.

There was a faint blush at the end of the eyes.

Her little hands clenched his sleeves.

Under his careful training, that delicate flower blossomed into a broken beauty.

The thief is determined to take advantage of the situation.

"dare."

The man was not surprised by her answer.

This is the occasion for his love.

Once you make up your mind, move forward courageously.

In front of him, I never withhold my love and wish to show him my heart.

If you must add a name to your heart.

That must be the word Wen Fu Cheng.

The situation fell into the hands of Wen Fucheng. No matter how big the waves were, they could not topple the ocean he forged.

Carry the delicate little girl back to the room.

Put it in a warm bed.

In response, she hooked her hands around his neck and held on.

Wen Fucheng put his hands on both sides of the bed, their foreheads touched and the tips of their noses touched.

The slowed down tone is filled with overflowing tenderness.

"What's wrong?"

"Can you stay with me for a while?"

Wen Fu Cheng took a look at the time and saw that he had an appointment to attend. It was not too important and he had to go. But when he compared it with the occasion, he immediately saw the difference.

"good."

Depending on the situation, he lay down on the other side, leaving most of the space for him.

Wen Fucheng hugged her across the quilt.

He whispered something to her, and her ears turned red and tightened cutely.

After being coaxed to sleep, Wen Fu Cheng calmly stood up and left.

The little princess soaked in the honeypot completely forgot about dinner.

Wait until you wake up.

The empty room was eerily quiet.

She sat alone in the middle of the big bed and turned her head to look at the night scene outside the window.

There is an unread message on the phone screen that lights up.

[Wen Fucheng: Call me when you wake up.]

At the scene, she held her phone and giggled, feeling that everything was so unreal, but she didn't want to think about it deeply.

Even if it was just a dream, she would be with him in the dream and live happily for the rest of her life.

In response to the situation, he excitedly called Wen Fu Cheng. He didn't know if the phone was still in his hand, but after a few calls, a gentle voice sounded in the noise.

"Are you awake?" The man's deep voice sounded particularly nice in the noisy background.

"Are you outside?"

"Want to come over to meet some friends? I'll pick you up at home?"

How embarrassing that I have to trouble him to make one more trip.

"Just give me your address and I'll do it myself!"

The man chuckled, the little girl really didn't have any twists and turns, she was so straightforward.

He didn't even bother to guess her thoughts.

The address mentioned by Wen Fucheng is quite familiar to people in Shanghai.

When he was young and frivolous, he was often dragged out to show off by Ying Zenan as a Fuwa.

During the New Year, it must be quite a spectacular scene, as spectacular as if your parents asked you to perform the splits on the spot for your relatives during the New Year.

Ying Zenan's way of showing off her beauty is simple and crude.

Did you see, this is my sister, she is pretty!

You didn't, hahahaha.

The difficulty factor for your parents to have a baby now has skyrocketed.

My sister is as sweet as a peach.

If you don’t believe me, try pinching your chubby little cheeks.

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Therefore, even if Ying Zenan was later chased and beaten by his group of buddies, Ying Jing still expressed his understanding.

He even helped hand over a bench.

Looking at all the wealthy families in Shanghai, everyone who plays well with Ying Zenan is very fond of this younger sister of the Ying family.

It can be said that I grew up watching the little peach princess.

It's not uncommon to meet acquaintances at any high-end club on occasion.

I was stopped right after I got off the car.

"In response to the occasion?"

She looked up and saw a red-haired man wearing a mask standing in front of her.

There is no one who can match this person in her memory!

Qi Siyan took off his mask.

"I, you don't know me? The one who went to your house to find your brother during the Chinese New Year last year and gave you a big red envelope."

Big red envelope?

"How could I forget what you said? You must be that stupid and rich brother Qi Siyanqi!"

Qi Siyan:......

Qi Siyan, Ying Zenan’s classmate.

This brother did not follow the ordinary path. After graduation, other children from wealthy families either returned home to inherit the family property or turned around and started companies with the slogan of starting from scratch.

With his delicate baby face, Qi Siyan suddenly entered the big dye vat of the entertainment industry. He suddenly became the king of love songs and held countless concerts. He only returned to Shanghai in the past few days.

This look is still the red hair left over from the concert that I didn’t have time to dye back.

Ying Jing always felt that Qi Siyan was too naive. She was ranked number one bullied by Ying Zenan, so the person in front of her definitely deserved to be number two.

It cheats the car, cheats the house, cheats the stock, and cheats the brother to the point where he has no place to sleep.

"Why are you standing here alone?"

It was a bit cold, so I wore short sleeves when I came out.

After arriving here, I was blown away by the cold wind and felt a little sober.

It should be a happy thing that Wen Fucheng wants to take her to meet friends, but she may be a little reckless and not ready yet.

The one who can play with Wen Fucheng must be different from the one voted by Ying Zenan!

She couldn't meet Wen Fucheng's friends with the same attitude as she faced her brother's friends.

Will it look bad if she wears it like this? What if the impression is not good?

If we can come out and play together, our relationship will definitely be better.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became. I stood there for several minutes without going in.
To be continued...