Xu Vision opened his eyes wide, and he really felt that Wen Yunting's words were extremely incredible.

What is he talking about?

What's your intention?

The confusion in her eyes increased instead of decreasing, and the signal sent to Wen Yunting undoubtedly deviated again.

Wen Yunting held her hand tightly: "Vision, I'm sorry, I was bad at that time. I didn't recognize my feelings for you, so I didn't think about it."

Xu Vision raised his eyebrows on his right: "Wait..."

Wen Yunting looked at her warmly.

Xu Vision: “…”

"You let go of my hand first."

Xu Vision asked.

Her hands were very soft, her skin was tender, and she was reluctant to leave, but she didn't force her at this time.

Yiyan let go of her hand.

Xu Vision put his hand under the table, organized the language a little, and spoke: "Did you misunderstand something?"

Wen Yunting waited for her to say what happened next.

"You mean, I've written you a letter...love letter? And, I've liked you? Is that true?"

Xu Visionjing was afraid that his understanding would be wrong.

"I failed your wishes."

Wen Yunting owed, "Vision, give me a chance to make up for you."

"Need not."

Xu Vision responded quickly, "You don't have to make up for me, because the person you said to do those things is not me."

"I have never written a letter to you. From beginning to end, you are an elder in my heart."

Wen Yunting stared at her for a while and said, "It's right that you blame me and blame me."

Xu Vision-Jing stared at his deep and confident face, and always felt that this matter was hard to explain.

She opened her mouth and reiterated: "Believe it or not, I have never written a letter to you, except for the respect and love of my elders."

Although Wen Yunting understood that she was resentful to him because of what happened back then, she did not like the words she repeatedly denied.

He closed his long legs towards Xu Viengjing to the other side: "Whether you admit it or deny it, you chased me four years ago, now, let me go."

Xu Vision: “…”

God's conscience, she never chased him!

Moreover, she seriously suspected that he had conjectures!

"Mr. Wen..."

"You call me Mr. Wen, your little sister's trouble will be solved one day later!"

Wen Yunting's face was slightly tense, and the signal of displeasure that was conveyed was very obvious.

It’s about Lin Wan, and Xu Vision can only shut up.

But it's still hard to understand in my heart.

Why did Wen Yunting think that she had written a love letter to him and always admire him?

It seemed as if she wanted to keep her distance from him now because she couldn't get it because of love and turned to hate because of love.

The dishes are served.

Most of them have heavy tastes. Wen Yunting basically didn't eat them during the meal and kept picking up food for her with public chopsticks.

If he hadn't said that, Xu Vision would feel uncomfortable, but he wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

It's just like chewing wax.

Worried about his indigestion, Xu Vision said: "Wen..."

Just as a word came out of my throat, a knock on the door sounded.

Xu Vision shuts his mouth.

Wen Yunting glanced at the door, and a faint displeasure flashed in his clear eyes: "Come in."

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a large face of a middle-aged man full of honest smiles appeared in his sight.

Wen Yunting's eyebrows moved slightly and curled his lips: "Mr. Zheng."

Mr. Zheng walked in with a smile: "Brother Yunting, I know you are having a meal here, so I came here to greet you with a glass, didn't disturb you, right?"

As Mr. Zheng spoke, he looked at Xu Vision ambiguously.

Wen Yunting smiled faintly and picked up the wine glass and stood up: "Mr. Zheng is here, it's too late to welcome him, so how can he disturb me?"

The two of them touched their wine glasses and started to greet them.

Xu Vision didn't care what they said, but they were both standing. It was not appropriate for her to sit alone, so she stood up as well.

As Mr. Zheng said, he came over just to say hello. After saying hello, he left.

The private room door was closed again, and Wen Yunting reached out to signal Xu Vision to sit.

Xu Vision took over.

Listen to him: "Mr. Zheng, on this year's global rich list, he has made fifty."

Xu Vision's pupils shrank: "Zheng Xiantang?"

Wen Yunting looked sideways: "Meet?"

Xu Vision lowered his eyes and prevented him from seeing the turbulence in his eyes: "Mr. Zheng is like you, both of them are among the top rich people in China. It would be strange if they don't know each other."

Before, Xu Vision had only heard of Zheng Xiantang's name. She had never paid attention to whether he was on the list of global rich people.

It was only recently that she had an in-depth understanding.

Nothing else, but Mr. Zheng, the only one among the top rich people in China, who had a holiday with the Rong family on the front.

Although it has been a long time.

At that time, the Rong family was in power, and the old man Rong who had completely retired.

There is very little relevant information available online about the origins of the Rong family and the Zheng family, and Xu Vision knows it very well.

I only know that this seems to have some connection with Rong Yushen’s father Rong Jian.

It is said that even now, even when the Rong family and the Zheng family meet at a party, they are disregarded and disdainful.

"you?"

Wen Yunting's tail tone fine tune.

Xu Vision didn't respond and lowered his head and drank a drink.

Wen Yunting didn't ask in detail about this.

After dinner, the two of them came out of the axe. Before Xu Vision asked, Wen Yunting took the initiative to say, "Don't worry about Miss Lin anymore."

His words were equivalent to telling Xu Vision that he would intervene.

"Thanks."

Xu Vision Jing said sincerely.

Wen Yunting pulled his lips and reached out to Xu Vision-Jing's hair.

Xu Vision flashed his eyes quickly and he had to avoid it.

"Wish."

A female voice mixed with joy came from the side.

This sound...

Xu Xianjing looked over and saw Fu Qingyou’s delicate cheeks, and a surprise arose in his heart, saying, “Qingqing…”

As soon as the word "Qingqing" was spit out from his mouth, he saw Shen Boyan standing beside Fu Qinge and holding her waist intimately with one arm.

Xu's joy on Vision immediately restrained five points.

Fu Qinge had long wanted to get rid of the "scarlet hand" on her waist. Seeing Xu Vision, she took a step and walked towards her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the step was taken out, the arm on her waist used force at the right time to control her waist firmly between her arms.

Fu Qingge hissed softly.

This bastard was so hard that he hurt her!

He glared at him angrily: "This is not Jingcheng, you don't have to be wronged and play the show for anyone!"

put on a show?
To be continued...