Chapter Thirty-Seven: His Overtures

Ding Xiaowei's height is not high, and he will be on Wen Zihua's chest.

Wen Zihua looked down at the thin young man, and saw a little hostility towards himself in his eyes.

So he couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter, Sister Protector Crazy Demon? Are you afraid that I will abduct your sister with this expression?"

Ding Xiaowei glanced at him, then at Ding Dong, and muttered in a low voice: "If you are good to her, then I have no opinion." ”

As long as it's not Feng Chengyu's bastard, it's good to kidnap my sister.

"Xiaowei!" Ding Dong couldn't cry or laugh, and raised his voice to call him.

"Yes. Ding Xiaowei responded with a smile, not taking her gritted teeth seriously at all.

Wen Zihua looked at the pair of bickering sisters and brothers in front of him, and suddenly felt full of fun.

"It's not too early now, in order to thank Miss Su for helping me get rid of Lu Jiaqi's entanglement last time, I invited your brothers and sisters to lunch today, how about it?" Wen Zihua proposed.

Ding Dong didn't expect that he would take the initiative to invite him to dinner, so he hesitated for a while, but Ding Xiaowei agreed: "Okay!"

Before Ding Dong could refute, he saw that Ding Xiaowei had already followed Wen Zihua away. She shook her head helplessly and followed, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart: With Ding Xiaowei's temperament, he doesn't like to have too much contact with strangers, let alone agree to the other party's invitation at once, what's wrong today?

In fact, Ding Xiaowei thought very simply: Wen Zihua looks good, and the person looks gentle, if you create a little more space for him and Ding Dong to get along, maybe there will be some unexpected sparks. He didn't want to see any more contact between his sister and Feng Chengyu, that man was a disaster.

The three of them finally came to a Western restaurant with a quiet atmosphere, Wen Zihua greeted the restaurant owner with ease, and then followed the waiter to a private room in the innermost part of the restaurant.

"Do you know the boss here?" Ding Dong felt a little surprised.

"I've played the piano here before. Wen Zihua smiled disapprerovingly, looked back at her, and looked at her gently: "The boss doesn't know my identity, and the salary offered to me is very good." Then one day my brother drove to pick me up, and when his boss saw him, he didn't dare to let me work here. ”

"Have you ever worked here?" Ding Dong was even more surprised, he thought he was a young master who was not diligent in all fours, but he didn't expect that he would also play the piano in the restaurant to make money.

"Surprised, huh?"

While talking, the two had already arrived at the door of the private room, the waiter opened the door, Wen Zihua paused to let the two go first, and continued: "We generally call this kind of behavior an experience of life. At that time, the conflict between me and the old man was the deepest, and it was not pleasing to each other, I moved out of the Wen family and wanted to rent a house outside, but the old man froze my card, and I could only support myself. ”

Ding Dong was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Thinking about Wen Chengguo's regretful tone on the phone before, I also regret that he had such a stiff quarrel with Wen Zihua at the beginning, so that Wen Zihua refuses to forgive him until now.

"You're really ...... Surprising. Ding Dong smiled, thinking for a long time before coming up with the right words to describe him.

"You too. Wen Zihua sat down, looked at her with a heavy gaze, and said softly: "You don't seem to look at things from the same angle." ”

"Really?" Ding Dong hooked his lips at him, lowered his head and stirred the tea in the cup with a spoon, his heart uneasy.

Of course, her perspective is different from that of the nobles, she has lived in the dark and damp bottom since she was a child, she has seen too many dark places in this world, and knows how difficult life can be. She has always felt that her circle is completely different from that of people like Feng Chengyu, even if she wears the shell of an upper-class celebrity, she can't change her humble and incompatible heart.

But just now I heard Wen Zihua say that he also worked, and Ding Dong actually felt a sense of affection for him in his heart.

At least he is not a young master who can only enjoy his clothes and food, he yearns for an ordinary life, and has no attachment to the drunken high society. This made Ding Dong suddenly feel an impulse to have a heart-to-heart with him and tell him all about his experience.

But she certainly couldn't do that. She just played the role of Su Kerui in a dignified manner, carefully considering every sentence she spoke.

"Actually, Mr. Wen still cares about you very much. He called me that day, and I could tell the pride in you in his tone. Ding Dong took a sip of tea lightly, and his eyes fell on Wen Zihua's body for a long time: "The conflict with you in the early years, I think he also regretted it, but he couldn't pull his face and reconcile with you." ”

"So, you're here to be the old man's lobbyist?" Wen Zihua sighed with a light smile, and there was more ambiguity in his tone: "If it were someone else, I might have been angry, but I don't know why, I don't resent it at all when this came out of your mouth." ”

Hearing him say this, Ding Dong's breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Zihua stared at her eyes tightly, his tone was hoarse, and he asked in a low voice: "So, Su Kerui, do you have a boyfriend?"

Ding Xiaowei's eyes widened on the side, and his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg. Ding Dong was also stunned, and his hand holding the tea couldn't help but freeze in mid-air.

After a while, Ding Xiaowei let out a playful "wow" and walked out of the private room with light steps, leaving the two of them a chance to be alone.

Wen Zi painted. Ding Dong retracted his gaze at Ding Xiaowei's back, and couldn't help laughing: "We just met for the second time." ”

Moreover, her target is Wen Chengguo, is there something wrong now?

"Is there anything wrong? Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, and I am ready. Wen Zihua smiled brightly, and his eyes narrowed narrowly, which made him look a little evil.

"Wait. Ding Dong brushed his thoughts and shook his head gently: "Didn't you understand the situation? I'm here to be a lobbyist, not to put myself in." ”

"You haven't answered my question yet. Wen Zihua raised his chin and looked at her with a smile: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Ding Dong was silent, looked at him for a while, and finally replied resignedly: "No." ”

"That's great, I don't have a girlfriend either. Wen Zihua smiled, his tone narrow.

Ding Dong thought for a while before he held back this sentence: "But you have suitors." ”

Lu Jiaqi looks like the kind of person who doesn't die without the heart of the Yellow River, and he will definitely not give up because of the last time the two of them played on the scene. And the most critical thing is that Ding Dong's first task is to get close to Wen Chengguo, not to get his son.

"Now you have it tooβ€”it's me. Wen Zihua's tone was brisk, and he seemed to be in a good mood.