He Yihan followed Wen Wangzhou into the car, and sat in the co-pilot.
After the car drove a certain distance, she never let go of her arms around her chest.
Wen Wangzhou's eyes were on Weifeng's car in front of him, and he never left.
While waiting for the red light, he suddenly asked in a low voice.
"Are you angry?"
He Yi snorted coldly, "Of course, I don't know why you insisted on following, why you insisted on taking me in your car."
Her voice was very aggressive, she was completely out of temper, and she was not polite at all.
After Wen Wangzhou was quiet for two seconds, he suddenly asked in a low voice.
"He Yihan, why do you think I suddenly invited you to be my girlfriend at the dinner party today?"
His voice was lowered a bit, and it sounded quite sincere.
But He Yihan didn't hear the sincerity in his words at all, so he said it as a matter of course.
"I found out that you are here for the first day of today's party. It should be a temporary dinner party. You may not have even planned to come here before."
When He Yihan said this, Wen Wangzhou was a little surprised, and his heart skipped a beat subconsciously.
Did she find out?
Discovered his heart?
That's right, for such a long time, it seems that I have never concealed it, but I just don't want to be too hasty on the offensive. If I scare He Yihan away, maybe I won't meet him again in the future.
Now that she feels it now, I don't know what her attitude is
He was half nervous, half expectantly waiting for He Yihan's answer.
Immediately after hearing it, He Yihan said something quite confidently.
"You insist on letting me come here because you want me to be good-looking and bring out a face. I understand your men's thoughts very well!"
When Wen Wangzhou moved his hand, he accidentally touched the horn.
He Yihan was taken aback when he heard the piercing sound of the horn, and looked at Wen Wangzhou who was honking the horn in Daheitian inexplicably.
"Touch by mistake."
Wen Wangzhou suddenly felt a little headache, and sometimes he even wanted to grab He Yihan's little head, just to take a closer look at what was inside.
"He Yihan, you may not know men as well as you think."
Wen Wangzhou said helplessly.
He Yihan was not convinced in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and finally put down his arms.
After saying a few words, it seems that I am not so angry anymore.
Seeing that she was in a better mood, Wen Wangzhou suddenly asked softly at the next red light.
"Aren't you angry just now? I thought you would take off my suit jacket and throw it far away."
Quarrels in TV dramas are generally not like this.
Wen Wangzhou also saw couples quarreling on the street, some took off their shoes, and some even took off their shirts, as if if the other party's things were on their body for a while, they would be allergic in the next second.
He Yihan looked at Wen Wangzhou strangely, "Why, I quarreled with you, and I want to mutilate my body?"
It was indeed a bit cold at night, even after getting into the car, the heater was turned on by Wen Wangzhou the first time he came in, but it was still very cold.
His suit jacket was really warm, so why did she give up this warmth because of a moment of anger?
He Yihan felt that Wen Wangzhou's question was very strange.
And Wen Wangzhou didn't understand women for a while, he didn't know if all the girls were so calm, or the one next to him was the calmest.
Wen Wangzhou suddenly thought of He Yihan's family. As expected of the He family's genes, the offspring of the He family who can become a commercial empire will never harm their own interests even when they quarrel.
Wen Wangzhou was amused by his random thoughts, and the corners of his lips slightly curved.
He Yihan next to him was leaning forward to pay attention to the direction of Weifeng's car, and did not see Wen Wangzhou's reaction at all.
It took a long time to drive to Weifeng's house. The apartment he rented was at the edge of the city, and it took at least two hours to drive from the city center.
Fortunately, this community is considered a new community. Although it is simple, it is not shabby.
"Although the traffic here is not very convenient, the rent here is very cheap."
In the elevator, Wei Feng explained: "Although I am no longer in the fashion industry, I still don't want to lose my tools and works, so I can only rent them at ?On the other side, the space here is slightly larger. "
He Yihan quickly said: "My family also lives in the suburbs. Not only is the rent cheap here, but the scenery is also nice."
Although she said so, what He Yihan said was about a villa bought by the He family in an excellent real estate in the suburbs. It occupies a very large area, with forests and a man-made lake.
But Wei Feng didn't know the truth, and felt a lot relieved.
"You are really a nice girl."
Wei Feng said so.
Wen Wangzhou glanced at him, and he saw that there was no ambiguous provocation in Wei Feng's clear eyes, but pure emotion, so he slowly withdrew his gaze.
"thank you."
Being praised by his idol in high school, He Yihan was a little excited.
The elevator reached the designated floor, and He Yihan followed Wei Feng's footsteps to the front of his house.
Wei Feng took out the key and unlocked the door of the room.
"Welcome in."
He whispered.
During this short contact with He Yihan, Wei Feng's attitude towards He Yihan has already changed.
If we say that Wei Feng offered a polite invitation just because He Yihan admired his works before.
The current Wei Feng really wants to be friends with He Yihan.
"That's the room of my works. You can open it and have a look. If you like it, you can take it away."
It has been a long time since Wei Feng has met someone who likes his works and has such a good eye, so he said quite enthusiastically.
"Okay, I'll go take a look."
He Yihan stood at the door and took a deep breath.
When he was in high school, He Yihan accidentally saw Wei Feng's show.
Back then, Wei Feng was a newcomer designer, but he went in completely different directions from the mainstream fashion market at that time.
In the domestic fashion industry at that time, many designers' styles were close to foreign high-end styles. Even if there were elements of national style, they added some national style embellishments on the basis of foreign styles.
But Weifeng is different.
So when He Yihan saw Wei Feng's works for the first time, he was completely shocked.
At that time, she was inspired to become a fashion designer.
But now she has given up on this unrealistic dream.
But she can decide which university to apply for and which major she should choose, but she has no way to control her still hot heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com