The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

   Chapter 32 No one loves her Wen Fucheng anymore

   In the case of entering the entertainment industry, the manager column will only be Wen Fucheng.

   Shevis thought he was crazy.

   "You leave a good company alone and go to your sweetheart's agent?"

uh-huh?

   A sweetheart made the man's face a little more gentle.

   "You think I'm not qualified."

   is not unqualified, it is overkill.

  Wen Fucheng disagreed, thinking that it was just a small matter.

   In the last life, he did not hesitate to spend all his wealth for her.

   She was here before, even if she could only watch from a distance, the days would continue to go on.

   He still has a reason to live.

   After she left, he also wanted to learn to live as she wished.

   Facts have proved that the one who left first is always happier. Wen Fucheng has been thinking about her for several years in that world.

   Too bad no one loves him anymore.

   The one he loved left.

   After the occasion, no one loved him Wen Fucheng again.

   "She can have two agents at the same time."

   This sentence undoubtedly gave Xavius ​​a chance, his eyes lit up, and he put his hands on the work table and looked at the person opposite.

  The whole body is talking, look at me, look at me.

  Wen Fucheng didn't give him a clear answer, and asked him to go to each competition area to see if there were other goals. He really didn't say anything.

   After all, if he remembered correctly, Wei Yi became the manager of the situation after the termination of the contract with Yuanshi Entertainment in his previous life.

   And has been doing a lot for her with all his heart.

   In this matter, he must first seek the opinion of the situation.

   When he got home in the evening, there was no sign of the scene, and she left a note for him on the table.

   said to go home to get something.

The three words   Wen Fucheng were written by her very nicely.

   He Weiyi went home after eating and drinking, and received a call from Ying Zenan.

   asked her why she didn't come home at night.

   Yingjing also wanted to find a chance to go back to pick up her luggage. She doesn’t live here often. Although she has daily clothes, she often wears more villas.

  It was different before.

   She will come to live on this large flat in the future.

   Ying Zenan was talking to the secretary in the living room when he got home, and the secretary greeted her when he saw her.

   Going back to the room, she opened the suitcase and started putting things inside.

   Ying Zenan, who had been busy with work, went upstairs and saw that she was packing her luggage.

   "It's not the start of school, where are you going with your luggage?"

   She has never been so active in traveling before. She wished she didn't bring any luggage and went directly to the place to buy what she needed.

   "You haven't won a big project recently, you're quite busy." Ying Zenan has a room in his office, which is quite big. It is enough for him to live alone, and he will sleep in the company when he is too busy to have time. "School is about to start, and some homework has not been finished yet. It is more convenient for me to make appointments with my friends to study."

   The more Ying Zenan listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. Ying Jing was pierced by his soul? He even started to explain it to him seriously.

   "You don't have to explain so much."

   The zipper was closed at the scene, the note originally written to Wen Fucheng was that he would not go home tonight. But she made a temporary decision now that the road to chasing her husband should not be delayed at all.

   We will go home that night.

   Ying Zenan stopped her at the door.

   "Don't eat dinner."

   "We ate out with Weiyi, and I'm not hungry yet. Goodbye brother!"

   Ying Zenan didn't intend to let her go so easily.

   "In that case, take Zhao Qingran over there too. It's not very spacious on your side, and there are rooms, so make room for her."

   That doesn't work.

How could this be.

   That is the two-person world between her and Wen Fucheng.

"Brother, it's been a day or two, and you're so embarrassed to let people follow me now! Qing Ran will definitely think that you despise her. You're not at home during the day anyway, and you don't have to come back if you're busy at night. She will leave when school starts."

   Ying Zenan was silent and didn't know what he was thinking, anyway, he finally let her go.

  When he was going out, he ran into Zhao Qingran who was returning from the library.

  The two talked for a while, and Zhao Qingran sent her to the door.

   "My brother is a slow person. If you don't like it, just stay in the room and play by yourself."

   Zhao Qingran smiled at her.

   After seeing Yingjing, she left and entered the room. Ying Zenan just came downstairs. Changed out the suits you were wearing before, and now you are wearing more casual clothes.

   Ying Zenan went to the coffee table to pick up the key, said hello to the aunt who was cooking in the kitchen, and was about to go out.

   Zhao Qingran heard him say that his friend asked him to go out to play, and he might not come back very late.

  She stood beside her with pursed lips and said nothing. Ying Zenan didn't even look at her after he finished speaking.

   Got into the garage and just started the car. A petite figure ran to the front of the car, Ying Zenan raised his head and looked at her.

   looked cold.

   Lowered the car window and could hear him clearly speaking to her.

"Step aside."

   Zhao Qingran gave him a hesitant expression.

   Ying Zenan put one hand on the car window. "You should know that what I promised you to stay was my dad's face."

   Zhao Qingran smiled at him, the smile was bitter and reluctant, and the tears fell in the next second.

   "Are you willing to talk to me?"

   "You stopped my car."

   "Ying Zenan, can you not go out to play, I don't want you to go out."

   "What identity do you use to say this to me? I remember I never gave you any identity that could control me."

"I…"

   "Zhao Qingran, you should know that from the moment you calculated, we have no future. Who should I show pity now? I won't be moved for you any more."

   Zhao Qingran was stunned for a few seconds.

   couldn't seem to believe that was what he said.

   "Ying Zenan."

   He said that he would never fall in love with her again, but the truth was that he once fell in love with her.

   She didn't cherish it herself.

   "This is my world, since you can't accept me like this, why do you want to come to me."

   Ying Jing did not know that Ying Zenan and Zhao Qingran had a past. I don't know, Ying Haiyun once beat Ying Zenan to half to death, and finally announced to the public that he went abroad to manage the overseas branch for half a year before returning to China after recovering his health.

   At that time, Ying Jing was busy chasing Lu Zishu.

   She believed in what her father said. Occasionally, Ying Zenan would make video calls with her. She never doubted Ying Zenan's abnormality in those six months.

   Ying Zenan was also rebellious, and once was impulsive for love.

   was finally pushed into the abyss by the girl he liked.

   "I don't blame your impulsiveness that year, since everything has returned to the right track. There is no need for us to meet in private in the future. When you come with Uncle Zhao, Yingjia will treat you as guests."

   Zhao Qingran fell in love with Zenan at first sight when he was 18 years old, and Ying Zenan was caught off guard by the dynamism of the girl's love. But he was still sensible, and he wanted to wait for her to graduate before explaining his intentions.

  Because of family reasons, Zhao Qingran studied a year later than others.

   Over the years, the Ying family has extended a helping hand to the Zhao family one after another.

   Ying Zenan thought that life would go on like this, and she would confess to Zhao Qingran after she graduated.

   Until then, if she still wanted, he thought about having a future with her.

   (end of this chapter)