The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

   Chapter 87 is my wedding gift for you

   is of course Wen Fucheng's heart.

   "I choose Wen Fucheng."

   "Do you want to choose both this time?"

   After all, only children make choices, and of course adults do.

   Ying Jing 'puchi' laughed, Wen Fucheng is not as mature as others say! Obviously it is the lovely 5G surfing Mr. Wen.

   "As long as I have a relationship with Wen Fucheng, there is only one option."

   That's him.

  The last beautiful scenery before sunset is a pair of shadow figures sitting on the hillside. She will rest her head on his shoulders and watch the sunset and sunset quietly.

   There is a beautiful sea of ​​flowers around you.

   After a long journey, Yingjing was a little tired, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

   By the time Wen Fucheng found out, she had already been playing coquettishly.

   "On occasion."

   The face was tapped a few times.

"Um?"

   "Baby, get up and we're going back."

   "No, I'm so tired." She fell asleep and took this place as her home. If you are sleeping soundly and being disturbed, no one will have a good temper.

   The disturbed little girl pouted and was displeased.

   also muttered a few words in his mouth.

   gave Wen Fucheng a smile.

   "If you laugh again, I will kiss you, believe it or not."

   This trick really worked, and after a few seconds of silence, the scolding became even more vigorous.

   "I don't want to walk, can my husband hug you?"

   The man with his eyes closed immediately opened his hands, and his head kept drooping.

  Wen Fucheng crossed her feet and back, and hugged the whole princess Yingjing.

   Let her head rest against her collarbone.

   Crossing the sea of ​​flowers in the mountains, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, romantic blessings along the way.

   Go back to the manor.

  Zhang Yang had already asked people to prepare dinner for them to come back.

   Afraid of disturbing the little girl in his arms, he stopped Zhang Yang from a long distance.

  Wen Fucheng took Yingjing back to the room before turning back downstairs.

   "Miss Ying won't you eat?"

   "Let her sleep for a while, I'll make it for her when she's hungry in the middle of the night." Now that the little ancestor is woken up, no one can coax him.

   Ying Jing slept in the middle of the night before waking up.

  The splendid bedroom shows the essence of luxury everywhere, and wherever the eye goes, it is full of European style.

   Ying Jing was stunned for a few seconds before realizing where he was.

   She came to find Wen Fucheng.

   But Wen Fucheng.

  Like a princess who broke into the castle by mistake and couldn't find the right way, she turned around in the corridor several times and finally the man from the manor informed Wen Fucheng.

   When Wen Fucheng arrives.

   squatted in the corridor and counted the ants in the corner.

   The man crouched down and watched with her.

   "Wen Fucheng, you're here! This house is so big that I almost lost my way." The main reason was that she didn't dare to run around. It would be bad if she disturbed the owner of the manor.

   Ignoring her words, Wen Fucheng picked her up.

   asked her as he walked.

"are you hungry?"

   Her stomach growled before she could speak.

   This is the right time.

   Should be a quail head buried in the man's chest.

   Really.

   Low laughter came from above her head, and she could even clearly sense the shaking from his chest.

   grabbed the man's clothes.

   "Wen Fucheng, you are still smiling."

   Zhang Yang left some ingredients behind when he left.

   "Sit here for a while, I'll go to the kitchen soon."

   "Why don't I do it myself!"

   "What? Don't believe me?" He kissed Yingjing's lips. "punish."

  As the scene saw him approaching the kitchen, there was a slight sound after a while.

   Gorgeous hall with embossed flowers.

   looks like a famous painting hanging in the museum exhibition hall.

   Ten minutes later, Wen Fucheng came out with a bowl of steaming seafood noodles.

  The fragrant smells and the greedy bugs in the stomach are quickly hooked out.

   She picked up the chopsticks and took a few bites.

   smiled at him contentedly.

   The person sitting beside her brushed her long hair that fell down.

   "Would you like to tell me where I was wronged?"

what!

  She...is that obvious?

   "I am not wronged."

"Sure?"

   also, not quite right.

   "I went to the imperial capital to find Mingche from the VFK club and wanted to buy their club, but I didn't expect to be preempted by others, I just felt it was a pity." Alright! Maybe Wen Fucheng doesn't know what VFK is. Just as Ying Jing was about to explain to him, the man took out his mobile phone, fiddled with the album, and clicked on one of the pictures to put it in front of Ying Jing.

  The title of the contract is enlarged with huge words.

  VFK?

What's the meaning.

   She removed her phone and looked at Wen Fucheng.

   "VFK was signed by Wen's?"

   "This is a project planned by the company some time ago. Fortunately, VFK was signed."

Really!

   That's lucky.

   The heart that hangs in the scene can finally fall.

   As long as it's not Lu Zishu, anyone can.

   "I was lucky."

   Yingjing's little face was pinched.

   "I mean lucky that we came up with it."

Um?

   "Quickly eat noodles."

   Ooh! OK

   A bowl of seafood noodles, he cooked not much or not much, just the right amount of food, and Yingjing almost wondered if this person was the husband that God specially chose for her.

  The little princess who was full and full began to take a walk in the hall to digest her food.

   "In such a spacious place, you can play basketball."

   "Come here and plan to stay for a few days."

   "How long do you want me to stay?"

   Yingjing turned to look at him.

   "Let's go back together!"

   "Hey, are you done with your work here?"

   "Well, it's almost there."

   Yingjing counted with his fingers, wouldn't it be possible to go back earlier.

   "Is everything settled?"

   "It's over."

"very smooth?"

   "Well, it went well."

   Ying Jing happily took his hand and clapped it on his palm, and the two seemed to applaud.

   "I'm your lucky star, right? You finished your work ahead of time when I came."

  Little girl, really dare to put gold on her face.

  Wen Fucheng also pets her.

   "Yes, Jingbao is my lucky star. When you come, I need all my money..."

   "Earn more, right?"

   It’s just that you spend more. However, who made him happy.

   She was the star he looked up at when he looked up at the night sky.

   Just one day, the stars fell and he lost his light forever.

   Now that the stars are shining again, he can't help but want to hide the light source again.

   "Wen Fucheng, are you familiar with the owner of this manor? What kind of person is he!"

   "Well, he is a rich man who loves his wife very much."

   "Then he must be very good!" This is simply a castle, which little girl does not have a princess dream in her heart, and is a carefree little princess in the castle.

   "I shouldn't be very good at answering you this question. After all, I can't boast that I'm a very good person."

  Yingjing pointed to the ceiling in amazement and gestured to the size of the entire manor.

   "What did you say? This is yours?"

   "Accurately speaking, my property."

  Wen Fucheng even has such a big manor abroad.

   She didn't know it in her last life.

   "It must be expensive!"

   "It's not expensive at all, it's my wedding gift for you."

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