Snout v. 44
"Fang Ci: I'm in Xishan Manor"
"Wen Zhi Yan: Ancestor, I am in the Wen family's old house 30 kilometers away"
In less than a second, another one came:
"Smell the Feast: Coming, Waiting"
Putting down the mobile phone and reversing the screen, Fang Ci continued to eat dessert without waves.
Fig Rose Cheesecake called "Long Rose Sunset".
She ate seriously, not noticing that Xiao Ling kept looking at her expression from the top of the coffee cup.
She seemed to be unfazed, but before and after picking up the mobile phone to send a message, there was a noticeable change in her expression, which was difficult to explain, but it was probably from loneliness to a certain sense of pleasure. Pleased.
The lunch plate was removed, and the four of them went to the side of the flower stand for afternoon tea.
Fang Ci said to the waiter, "That cake just now, please help me pack one, thank you." β
Chen Qiaoyue put on sunglasses and leaned deeply in the back of the chair, lazy posture in the afternoon.
Xiao Ling and Song Yuze also leaned lazily on the backrest, chatting with each other.
After about 20 minutes, Fang Ci's mobile phone shook:
"Smell the Banquet: Miss, come out"
She put on a straw hat with a wide brim, which was new to a brand this year, stood up and said, "I'm going to take a walk." β
Xiao Ling's face changed slightly, and he silently took a sip of coffee.
Chen Qiaoyue raised her leg and kicked Song Yuze, "Go and accompany you." β
Song Yuze didn't bother to move at this time, so he only turned his head to Fang Ci and said, "Don't go far." β
Fang Ci nodded, walked away, and walked along the lane in the direction of the gate.
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There is a four-season evergreen tree next to the main entrance of Xishan Manor.
Under the wide canopy, a Bugatti Chiron is parked.
It's all black, and there's a wild nature that lurks unmoving.
Wen Zhiyan saw Fang Ci slowly approaching from a distance, the whole person was wrapped in the soft light of the late autumn afternoon, and his face was hidden under the brim of his hat.
It's really amazing.
She opened the passenger door and sat in.
Wen Zhiyan, who was wearing a gray sweatshirt and a hood on his head, lazily supported the window frame of the driver's seat with his elbows, lowered his eyelashes and roamed her face, chuckled, and said slowly, "...... Fang Ci, walking the dog is addictive, right? Silence on Sunday, call me over now? β
"You don't have to come."
Wen Zhiyan sneered and shook his head lightly, "Lao Tzu is really ......"
Fuck, I'm afraid it's really a dog, she hooked her fingers, and he drove the sports car all the way over.
Fang Ci lifted the brim of his hat and said, "You say it again, Sunday." β
Hearing this, he snorted, "Call me, do you have to say it?" β
Fang Ci stared at him silently for two seconds, "Don't talk about pulling down, then I'll go." As he spoke, he was about to open the door, but was pulled by Wen Zhiyan and pressed back into the chair.
He unbuckled his seatbelt, leaned over, and chuckled, "...... It's really an ancestor, I can't say a word," rubbed the tip of her nose with the tip of her nose, and lowered her voice, "...... Is Lao Tzu used to you? Well? β
He looked like he was so favored that Fang Ci couldn't stand it a little and raised his hand to slap him in the face.
Not light, not heavy, intimate between lovers.
Wen Zhiyan still laughed, "...... Is this your way of being coquettish? He pinched the bridge of her nose, "Enough ingenuity." β
The temperature in the cabin rises sharply.
He lowered his voice and said, "Lao Tzu asks again, Fang Ci, do you want to be my girlfriend?" β
Fang Ci held his breath and replied, "...... Want. β
"I brought you something to eat." "As an errand fee." β
It's the one that "protracted rosy sunset".
She opened the package and pointed. The tip twisted the rose petals on it, "Open your mouth." β
Wen Zhiyan squinted his eyes and stared at her for a few seconds, then opened his lips slightly and held her finger. Pointed.
Fang Ci's heart trembled, and in the next second, he crossed deeper from the driver's seat, jumped up on his hooded sweatshirt, and on top of his wide cargo pants, revealing a thin abdominal muscle.
He pushed her down on the seat of the chair and let her taste the rose fragrance of the cake together.
The entrance of the West Hill Manor.
Xiao Ling's eyes widened as he looked at the Bugatti Chiron, the windows were pitch black, and the front windshield was also covered by dense shade, so he couldn't see inside.
But she reasonably speculated that Fang Ci should be inside.
Just when she was in extreme shock, she was patted on the shoulder, and Chen Qiaoyue followed her line of sight, "Why are you sneaky here." β
Xiao Ling stretched out his hand and pointed, "...... That's probably a car with little smell, right......."
The Bugatti Chiron is a limited edition, yes, but there should be more than one in the country.
But of course Chen Qiaoyue recognized the license plate.
She frowned, didn't look at the car again, but tilted her head to look at Xiao Ling's expression, "You're so gossipy." β
"Don't look at it, let's go, I'm going to die."
Xiao Ling was pulled away by Chen Qiaoyue and turned back three times in one step.
What neither of them knew was that in that Bugatti, Wen Zhiyan rubbed Fang Ci's lips fiercely with his fingertips, and his eyes were dark and dark.
He and hers had the same fire burning in their eyes.
Chapter 26
Before coming to Xishan Manor, Wen Zhiyan was in the study of the old man Wen in the old mansion of the Wen family.
At that time, the old man was spreading out the personal information of the three girls of the Liang family, the Jiang family, and the Chen family on the table like resumes, and asked him to take a closer look at each of them.
"Tell me how close you are to Yueyue?" Grandpa Wen looked at him, "The other two families are also making a serious appointment to get in touch, the Chen family has not been too good in the past few years."
Wen Zhiyan sat deeply on the sofa opposite the desk, silent, and turned his head to look out of the floor-to-ceiling window.
After a while, he turned around and said, "...... Why did you bypass my brother and make me your heir? β
"Didn't you ask me this question a long time ago?" Seeing him change the subject, Grandpa Wen also remained motionless, and sat down with a smile, "You were fifteen years old that year, and Wen was twelve years old on Tuesday, it stands to reason that he has already grown up, and he has just graduated from a bachelor's degree, so it should be logical to set him up, and everyone, including Wen Zhou himself, thinks so."
"However, at a certain point, it is only the character of the person at the helm who determines how far the business empire can go."
"Wen Zhou's temperament is too soft, he has no energy, and he will collapse if he is subjected to a little hardship," Grandpa Wen looked out the window, "With his character, it is easy to only take care of the interests of the current stage and not see too long-term." β
Grandpa Wen sighed, "Look at Wen Zhou's appearance now, the whole world owes him the same, if he doesn't have the heart to eat, drink and have fun, it's okay, but he obviously enjoys everything, and he is still complaining." β
"You are different, in other words, if you change positions, you are the elder brother, I bypass you and stand up for Wenzhou, you will not become like this, you will do what you should do, you will be happy, and even, if you really want this property and this wealth, you will come and grab it."
At this point, Wen Zhiyan nodded slightly, "I know what I want." β
At the age of fifteen, he was suddenly established as the heir to a huge business empire, and thus experienced one of the most violent upheavals of adolescence.
Since he was a child, he has lived in a circle of hypocrisy, cunning, and hypocrisy, and he has always been a bastard, looking down on everyone equally, decadent, prodigal, arrogant and conceited.
On the contrary, Wen Zhou has always been a polite elder brother.
So, at first, he wondered: Why me?
This question was quickly reversed and became: Why do we have to inherit the family property? Is "inheritance" something I want?
With this question, he came to Grandpa Wen's study.
It was at that moment that Grandpa Wen knew that he had made the right decision.
Because, Wen Zhou would not come to ask such a question. He doesn't even think about it, but just follows the path set by his elders.
"It's been six years, and I still remember you when you were fifteen years old, tall and thin," Grandpa Wen smiled, "standing in my study, and telling me loudly, 'My own life can only be controlled by myself.'" β
At that time, Wen Zhiyan even went to Wen Zhou and said to his brother: Have you ever thought about what you want? Do you really want the heir position? If you want, then you can grab it.
But at that time, Wen Zhou only felt that he was showing off his might, so the dislike between the brothers was deeper.
"Yes, where my life takes depends on what I want." Wen Zhiyan's tone was very light, "When I was fifteen years old, I felt that there was nothing to do, anyway, I didn't want anything more. β
Grandpa Wen was silent, "What about now?" Figured it out? β
"There are eyebrows," said Wen Zhiyan, "and I have something else to pursue." β
Grandpa Wen stared at him for a while, and suddenly sneered, "Girl? That little girl from the Fang family? β
Wen Zhiyan silently turned his head to look at him.
"Do you think I'll know?" Grandpa Wen got up and paced, "Your adult gift, I haven't looked at it for three years, and I suddenly came and went frequently a while ago, and I knew it all after a little check." β
"You're so capable, so do you know that I'm going to find her now?" Wen Zhiyan said calmly, "She's going to agree to be my girlfriend." β
"There you go!" Grandpa Wen finally showed a trace of anger that he had endured for a long time, "I didn't expect you to be so naΓ―ve!" That little girl from the Fang family left Song Yuze alone and came to contact you, do you think she is simple-minded? Didn't she have another purpose? β
Wen Zhiyan laughed at this time, "...... You underestimate me," he smiled uninhibitedly, the corner of his lips lazily pressed, and the clouds were light...... I sent it myself to her door and used it. β
Grandpa Wen stared at him, speechless for a while, and could only nod heavily, "It's really yours, it's really yours." β
Pacing in circles, he said again, "Then have you ever thought that you can be used by her because you are the heir of the Wen family?!" β
"Yes," Wen Zhiyan nodded casually, "So, I didn't say I didn't want the position of heir." β
"You're thinking beautifully! I want this and that. β
Wen Zhiyan got up and said, "You can call the shots and give the heir to others, my father, my uncle, my aunt, and even Wen Zhou." But you should also know that if I want to, it will be mine in the end. β
In these resounding words, which were the same as those six years ago, Grandpa Wen regained his composure, "...... Why don't we each take a step back, or just fall in love, you go and talk, and have fun. β
Wen Zhiyan lowered his head and smiled, "Grandpa, you don't have to be angry with me, I make any decision, it won't be a whim," paused, "I fully respect your authority, your ideas, so, after seeing her for the first time, I thought about it for a whole year and a half." β