"｜Okay...eat." Wen Zehao also started eating after laughing.

Wen Zehao always gently picks up food for Ruan Bingyue.

"Eat more." Wen Zehao knew that Ruan Bingyue liked to eat these.

"By the way... after eating, do you want to go to Wen Zehao's house to sit... Auntie has always warmly invited you to sit at home." Ruan Bingyue looked at Ruan Bingrong and asked while eating.

"Go?" Ruan Bingrong looked at Song Tingting and asked.

After all, Song Tingting would be embarrassed, she is a girl again, so it is normal for Ruan Bingrong to ask Song Tingting what she meant.

"I don't care. Just go... But, are we embarrassed to go just by taking the initiative? If we don't feel embarrassed, go. Auntie invited us so sincerely and enthusiastically, we are always embarrassed to refuse." Song Tingting looked at Ruan Bingrong and said.

Ruan Bingrong nodded: "Well, then go."

"Wait a minute and go out to buy something." Ruan Bingrong said lightly: "You can't go empty-handed."

"Buy some fruit." Ruan Bingyue replied.

After dinner, I went to my house to sit there and bought some fruit at most.

"Yes." Song Tingting nodded.

So, after they finished eating, they checked out and left, Wen Zehao took my cell phone to Fu Yijing.

"Hey... Mom, we'll go back later." Wen Zehao's language is very simple.

"Are they both here too?" Fu Yijing asked with concern.

"Yeah. Come together." Wen Zehao replied.

"Okay... Then be careful on the way when you come back." Fu Yijing continued to care.

"Well, I understand. I hang up." Wen Zehao hung up the phone after saying that, then went to drive and took them home.

When she was in the car, Song Tingting was still quite nervous. After all, their family was a wealthy family, so she was always a little nervous.

"Don't be nervous..." Ruan Bingyue comforted Song Tingting's nervous look.

"I... I'm just a little nervous." Song Tingting smiled embarrassedly: "What's so nervous? It's okay, his mother is so nice, it's really great... You can't feel the attitude of a wealthy wife at all. She is very gentle and friendly. When I first went to see his mother, I was so nervous, but at that time I pretended to be his girlfriend... Although I was nervous, I also had a mortal attitude of dying. Thinking of it, at worst, we won't let us be together, and we haven't been together anyway." Ruan Bingyue recalled the feeling she felt when she was taken home to meet her parents for the first time by Wen Zehao. It was funny to think about it.

It's pretty beautiful, too.

"The first time I actually pretended to meet my parents with a fake girlfriend. That was pretty good, at least I wasn't that nervous." Song Tingting said with a smile.

"Yes." Ruan Bingyue nodded: "However, after pretending to be faked, I had to pretend to be a few more times."

"I always treat you as a girlfriend to meet your parents. Do you think I am the kind of person who just finds a girl to pretend to go home to meet your parents? It's not the person I recognize. Even if it's a real girlfriend, I won't take you home unless it's the kind of girl you want to marry." Wen Zehao, who was driving seriously, calmly explained the story of taking Ruan Bingyue home.

"So... at that time you lied to me to go home to meet my parents? Even if I am not your girlfriend?" Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao with a confused look when she heard Wen Zehao's explanation.

"No matter whether you were my girlfriend or not at that time, you were my Wen Zehao's wife. So I will definitely take you home to see my parents, let alone they are anxious." Wen Zehao said calmly.

Well, Ruan Bingyue feels like she is being fooled.

But, what's going on? I don't want to be angry with Wen Zehao or lose my temper with Wen Zehao.

"You... are so bad." In the end, Ruan Bingyue only said this.

"Isn't it bad? Isn't it good now?" Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue with disapproval and said.

"It's bad, it's so bad." Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao hatefully and said, but her face was full of happiness.

"Well, men are not bad, women don't love them, so if I was not bad at the beginning, I probably wouldn't let you fall into your arms so soon." Wen Zehao curled an evil smile on the corner of his mouth and turned his head to look at Ruan Bingyue. Wen Zehao was so handsome.

"Come on, I'm throwing my arms to you because of my unsatisfied brother, if it weren't for my unsatisfied brother... maybe we'd missed it in this life." When Ruan Bingyue recalled this incident, she probably would have to thank her unsatisfied brother.

"Hey, it seems that I have helped you an adult, a matchmaker... I will give me a big red envelope at that time." Ruan Bingrong said with a proud look on his face.

"How is it possible? I just cold you... I like you. Do you think you can escape from my palm in this life?" Wen Zehao said proudly and arrogantly at Ruan Bingyue.

After hearing this, Song Tingting couldn't help laughing: "Haha... look at you... being so passionate."

"Okay. So you have locked my mind from the beginning? I am your target. No matter what... you must marry me home?" Ruan Bingyue once again looked at Wen Zehao seriously and asked.

"Do you think I have so much time and wasted so much time on you? How could it be that I am Fantesey, I am willing to spend so much time on you." Wen Zehao freed up a hand when he said this and held Ruan Bingyue's hand tightly.

Ruan Bingyue felt Wen Zehao's full love.

"Then why were you so cold at that time? You just asked me to be your girlfriend, but I even let me throw myself into my arms... I was thinking... it was really." Ruan Bingyue couldn't continue.

"What are you thinking about?" Ruan Bingrong looked at Ruan Bingyue as if she wanted to speak but stopped, and looked at her with a smile.

Ruan Bingyue glared at him hatefully: "Isn't it all for you? If it weren't for you, I would have run to his house in the middle of the night?"

"Hehe..." Ruan Bingrong smiled and said, "That's because of me that you two can be together quickly. You have to thank me, why do you look like you want to kill me?"

"Shameless." Ruan Bingyue said glaring at Ruan Bingrong hatefully.
Chapter completed!