Chapter 732: I Like This Type of Man

Chapter 732: I like this type of man

The two of them ate lunch in silence, but there was still something different between them.

After finishing lunch, Han Zefang and Zhao Wenwen nodded, got up and left.

Looking at Han Zefang's back, Zhao Wenwen's eyes flashed with loneliness.

She and Feng Manlun are inseparable.

Unless Feng Man Lun gets Shen Qi.

However, that is also impossible to happen.

The He family has publicly recognized Shen Qi's identity, and they just need to provide Shen Qi with a grand wedding.

Shen Qi and He Yi Ning were also in love, and it was impossible for them to remarry Feng Man Lun.

So, this is a dead end.

Zhao Wenwen knows this very well.

Therefore, if the mind does not move, there will be no pain.

Apart from being the eldest mistress of the Feng family, she has no other choice in her life.

Even if she admires Han Zefang, so what?

She no longer has the qualifications to be tempted.

Feng Man Lun had already made her words so clear. Even if she wanted to be arrogant, she would not dare to be so blatant.

Han Zefang, although he is only a second-generation young man, his background is still very solid.

As soon as Han Zefang left, several girls sat over and said to Zhao Wenwen: "Wenwen, he seems to be very special to you!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Wenwen said immediately: "He is just a newcomer, don't bully him."

"｜Hey, Wenwen, are you feeling distressed?" Several girls suddenly started teasing.

Zhao Wenwen looked back at Han Zefang.

Feeling distressed? What right does she have to feel distressed?

The substitute is not the original after all.

Han Zefang is Han Zefang, and Cheng Tianji is Cheng Tianji.

They are similar yet different.

Cheng Tianji would not be so warm. He only breaks people's hearts.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Wenwen lowered her eyes and said, "You guys like it!"

"But he only sees you!" A girl said, holding her chin: "He has been asking you about things just now. As long as it is related to you, he will ask. As long as it is a topic that has nothing to do with you, he will ask Skip it. Wenwen, do you want to consider accepting it?"

"Yes, Wenwen, it's okay to play occasionally." Another girl also said: "Anyway, you and the Feng family are just a marriage. As long as the Feng family doesn't object, you can play whatever you want."

These girls all have a good relationship with Zhao Wenwen, so they know a little bit about the inside story.

Zhao Wenwen was indeed a little moved.

If it's just for fun, can Han Zefang be regarded as Cheng Tianji's replacement?

After all, their styles are so similar.

"Seize the opportunity, Wenwen." After the girls finished speaking, they turned around and left.

Zhao Wenwen glanced at Han Zefang's position thoughtfully.

After the party was over and everyone was leaving, Han Zefang took the initiative to stand in front of Zhao Wenwen and said, "You have been drinking. Do you need me to give you a ride?"

Zhao Wenwen smiled: "No, I have a driver."

"But, I want to take you to a unique place to sober up, is that okay? It won't take you too long." After Han Zefang said this, he immediately said: "Of course, if you think I'm being abrupt, then I'm sorry. Just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Okay!" Zhao Wenwen agreed to Han Zefang's invitation by mistake: "Where are you going?"

"It's a bit cold, so put on your clothes first." Han Zefang thoughtfully helped Zhao Wenwen put on her coat, and then said, "I'll take you there! You'll know when you get there."

Zhao Wenwen asked the driver to go back by himself and got into Han Zefang's car.

Han Zefang drove slowly and steadily, not as wildly as in the morning.

Zhao Wenwen's eyes were slightly distracted, and she said softly: "Why?"

"Why?" Han Zefang asked.

"Why do you want to inquire about me? Why do you want to get close to me? What do you want?" Zhao Wenwen's eyes gradually focused and she slowly turned to look at Han Zefang: "Don't tell me that you fell in love with me at first sight. This joke is terrible. ”

Han Zefang burst out laughing: "You are overthinking."

"Oh?" Zhao Wenwen also laughed: "What is that?"

"I just think your eyes are sad. You have something on your mind. You are forcing a smile." Han Zefang glanced at Zhao Wenwen with an innocent expression: "I am not a good man, but I don't like girls who are unhappy. Although we It’s just the first time we’ve met, but I also want to make you really happy.”

"Oh? Then how do you plan to make me happy?" Zhao Wenwen asked.

Han Zefang thought for a while and said, "Wenwen, as the queen of the catwalk, you are used to seeing the prosperity of the world. Are you really happy?"

Zhao Wenwen's eyes became dazed again.

happy?

Was she ever happy?

She was indeed the princess of the Zhao family before, and she could have whatever she wanted.

However, she is not happy.

The person she most wanted to see had been avoiding her.

All her efforts are just a joke in the end.

However, she didn't expect that this wound would be torn open in front of a stranger today.

Zhao Wenwen subconsciously wanted to escape.

Han Zefang is indeed the boy next door, who understands women's hearts best.

Seeing Zhao Wenwen escaping, he stopped pressing her step by step.

Han Zefang suddenly pointed outside the car and said, "Look!"

Zhao Wenwen immediately looked in the direction of Han Zefang's finger and saw a group of people by the river in the distance, not knowing what they were doing.

Han Zefang stopped the car and said softly: "Although today is not the Lantern Festival, there are many people setting off lanterns here. Look, isn't it beautiful?"

Zhao Wenwen quietly looked at the happy and lively crowd outside, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "Yes."

At this time, many people had already hung up their own lanterns.

It is really colorful and prosperous.

Even if you have never participated in it, your mood will become lighter.

Zhao Wenwen sighed softly and said, "You just came to H City, so you understand it better than me, a local."

"Are you suspecting that I deliberately inquired about information to please you?" Han Zefang looked at Zhao Wenwen with a smile: "You are thinking too much. I just saw it when I was passing by, so I thought I would bring you here to relax. Maybe that's fine. I'm not going to chase you."

Zhao Wenwen suddenly laughed.

"Do you have a girl you like?" Zhao Wenwen asked.

"Yes." Han Zefang replied without hesitation: "Unfortunately, it's impossible."

Zhao Wenwen was immediately curious: "Who is it? Why is it impossible?"

"Because, she is already married!" Han Zefang said helplessly: "I wish we could meet each other before we were married!"

Zhao Wenwen became even more curious: "Do I know him?"

"I know." Han Zefang nodded and replied.

"Who is she?" Zhao Wenwen felt a little sour for no reason.

A man who was polite to him turned around and told himself that he had someone he liked.

This feeling is such a roller coaster!

"I'll tell you later. Okay?" Han Zefang's smile was slightly bitter: "After all, it's impossible for her and me to do anything."

Suddenly, Zhao Wenwen felt a little sorry for Han Zefang.