Chapter 220 Weiwei, I will be responsible for you (6)

Huo Ziqing: "..."

"You chose the clothes for me. I wear them like this in summer. Except for my face, my neck is covered." Yun Weiwei looked at Huo Ziqing with a gentle expression, "It's the clothes that make me Thinking about how you covered me tightly when you chose clothes for me before, what do you mean if this is not conservative?"

Huo Ziqing: "..."

He's not conservative, he's just small-minded, so small that she doesn't want her to wear short skirts, short clothes, after all, she will show her arms and legs, and other men will see her beauty.

Yun Weiwei saw that Huo Ziqing was silent and her expression showed no emotion, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "But no matter conservative or open, as long as my husband chooses clothes for me, I like them."

Saying that, she smiled like a flower and kissed his lips.

Huo Ziqing kissed Yun Weiwei back, he didn't want her to know what he was thinking, so he said to her: "I'll drive you there, eat something first in the car, don't be hungry."

When Yun Weiwei heard this, the smile on her face was slightly stiff.

Seeing Yun Weiwei's expression, Huo Ziqing said softly, "I'll just take you there, I won't go with you to meet their elders."

Yun Weiwei: "..."

Huo Ziqing: "If you don't want to take a car, your family's private jet can take you there, you choose."

Yun Weiwei didn't want to choose any of them, she wanted to drive to the Yun family's mansion by herself, because she was worried that Huo Ziqing would send her there, what if he suddenly wanted to follow her into the mansion.

"Drive." Seeing Yun Weiwei looking at him with complicated eyes, Huo Ziqing made the choice for her, "It's inconvenient to eat on a helicopter, but it's quicker to go to the mansion. It's a long way in the car, so you can eat slowly."

While speaking, he took the initiative to hold Yun Weiwei's little hand and walked towards the door.

Anyway, he would never admit that he chose to drive her to the Yun family's mansion, the most important thing was that he wanted to spend more time with her.

Yun Weiwei turned her head to look at Huo Ziqing who was beside her with an unclear expression, she moved the corners of her mouth, and it took a long time before she said, "My husband..."

Huo Ziqing stared straight ahead at the road ahead, but knew what Yun Weiwei wanted to ask him, and answered her without hesitation: "I won't enter the mansion."

Yun Weiwei: "..."

Hearing Huo Ziqing's firm tone, she finally let go of what she raised.

He said twice that he would not enter the mansion, of course she believed him.

A black Lamborghini sports car was parked at the door, Huo Ziqing and Yun Weiwei got into the car, he leaned over to fasten her seat belt carefully and gentlemanly.

Looking at the fruit salad and nutritious meals in front of her, Yun Weiwei whetted her appetite.

But she didn't forget that her husband Huo Ziqing woke up and hadn't eaten yet.

The next moment, she took an apple and handed it to his mouth.

Huo Ziqing opened his mouth to eat the apple that Yun Weiwei fed him. The apple in his mouth was especially delicious because she fed it to him.

Yun Weiwei also started eating herself, and fed Huo Ziqing from time to time.

She was thin and had a small appetite, so she was full after not eating much, and in the end she kept feeding Huo Ziqing.

After the meal in front of her was wiped out by her and Huo Ziqing, she raised her eyes and looked at the red light in front of her and complained, "Why is the light always red? If this continues, it will be afternoon. Why do you still have lunch?"

Huo Ziqing turned his eyes and glanced at the flat-mouthed Yun Weiwei. He would not tell her that his selfishness intentionally made every street light that his vehicle passed by turn red.

"Unfortunately." He said in a gentle voice.

Yun Weiwei turned her head to look at Huo Ziqing who was beside her, she smiled sweetly and said, "But it's good, I can spend more time with my husband."

Huo Ziqing's insignificant rise, he likes Yun Weiwei's words.

"Hey, that's right." After a while, Yun Weiwei said in surprise, "Honey, you haven't asked Qi Zhen to handle Huo's affairs."

"Don't worry." Huo Ziqing's voice was deep and magnetic, "I'll take care of things soon."

Yun Weiwei nodded, "Then check..."

When Huo Ziqing heard Yun Weiwei mention the word "check", he immediately preemptively asked, "Do you still have the impression of the two elders in your memory?"

Yun Weiwei didn't know Huo Ziqing's thoughts, she answered him and said, "I have no impression. Mom rarely mentions them in front of me, and even if I do sometimes, mom won't let me contact them, saying that they like to be quiet and don't disturb them." , Mom will contact them."

Seeing that Yun Weiwei was successfully diverted from the subject, Huo Ziqing said, "How was the situation that night?"

Yun Weiwei: "..."

There was a trace of complexity in her eyes, but she said softly to Huo Ziqing: "Grandpa and grandma liked me very much after seeing me. Although we haven't been in touch for many years, I don't have any impression of them, but after all, they are family members, and the atmosphere is very warm." .”

Warm?

She was only angry at what happened that night.

But she couldn't tell Huo Ziqing directly, otherwise he would definitely ask what happened.

Huo Ziqing saw Yun Weiwei's expression from the corner of his eyes, "I will see them with you next time. After all, they are elders, we are also married, and they are also my family. This time they come back to Jiangcheng, it is very disrespectful for me not to see them." .”

Yun Weiwei replied: "Okay, next time I will go to see grandparents with you."

She began to hope that in the past two days, she would quickly persuade Yun Jiuchuan and Ouyang Zhenshu to give up the idea of ​​letting her divorce Huo Ziqing, only in this way could she bring Huo Ziqing to see their elders.

Otherwise, she would not dare to bring him to the Yun family mansion no matter what.

Huo Ziqing: "Okay."

On the way, Yun Weiwei chatted with Huo Ziqing, watching the time from one o'clock to one o'clock in the afternoon, she was still far away from the mansion.

Finally, her cell phone rang, and she saw her mother Xiao Mei's call and answered it immediately.

Xiao Mei: "Weiwei, how long will it take to arrive at the mansion?"

Yun Weiwei turned her head to look at Huo Ziqing, "Honey, how long is it?"

Huo Ziqing: "Two hours."

Yun Weiwei: "..."

She glanced at the chronograph, and the Lamborghini sports car ran at the same speed as an ordinary car in his hands.

"Mom, there are two more..."

"I heard Ziqing's voice." Xiao Mei told Yun Weiwei aloud, "If I had known it for so long, I should have told Ziqing to arrange for you to come by private plane."

Yun Weiwei: "Mom, I can't make it for lunch, I'll eat dinner with them, there's no rush."

"I'm not in a hurry. I wish you didn't come. But your grandpa and the others are in a hurry. After waiting patiently for several hours, they finally couldn't wait for me to call you." Xiao Mei said with a sigh, "I really don't want to You come."

Yun Weiwei was hindered by Huo Ziqing by her side, so she said, "Anyway, it would be nice if we could have dinner together, you tell grandparents that there is a traffic jam on the road."

"Traffic jam, no one will believe it." Xiao Mei immediately answered Yun Weiwei's words, "You don't even think about excuses, you run the highway all the way, even though there are no big festivals on weekends, how could you be stuck in traffic for so long."

(End of this chapter)

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