Chapter 596 Who Is Your Sweetheart?

The next morning, Zhao Wenzong drove to pick up ji Han Xiao and the others. Everyone was talking and laughing along the way, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The yongsaiyue river was only two hours away from the hotel. When qiao ran got off the car, it was the picturesque yongsaiyue river.

The yongsaiyue river was winding, but the two sides of the river were full of garden-like flowers and plants, so beautiful that they could not help themselves.

Zhao Wenzong introduced to everyone, "The yongsaiyue river is maintained by the people of our town. Every day, people come here for a walk. You see, although it is not a scenic spot, it is better than a scenic spot!"

Zhou Wenya was also fascinated by the picturesque scenery and took a deep breath.

Qiao Ran got out of the car and hung the camera around his neck. "Wen Ya, stand by the river and I'll take your picture!"

It was a girl's nature to take pictures. Zhou Wenya wanted to refuse, but she could not suppress her inner impulse. She stood by the river and asked Qiao Ran to take beautiful pictures of her.

Ji Hanxiao and Zhao Wenzong chatted as they walked.

"Wen Zong, your family has been immigrating here for a long time. Do you have any idea of developing this place into a tourist hot spot?" Ji Hanxiao asked.

Zhao Wenzong shook his head and replied with a smile, "Ji Zong, this idea has long been proposed, but no one in our town agrees. We want peace here, so we don't agree to use it as a development site."

Only then did Ji Hanxiao understand and looked at Qiao Ran and Zhou Wenya, who were taking pictures behind them. "I see, but your house is so close... Are you going to greet Wen Ya?"

"Not only to her, but also to ji zong and ji tai! After all, we are chinese, and we are very hospitable." Zhao Wenzong smiled.

"Did you make any progress with her yesterday?"

Upon hearing ji hanxiao's question, Zhao Wenzong smiled bitterly. "She's very resistant to me, and her attitude is cold, but I won't give up."

Ji Hanxiao couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "That's right. You have the same stamina as you do at work. You have a bright future."

"Haha, ji zong really knows how to joke."

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As the two men walked and chatted, Zhou Wenya took pictures of Qiao Ran as well.

The two of them were like good friends, and no one said anything unhappy anymore.

Qiao Ran also felt that Zhou Wenya's smile at this time seemed more real and more happy.

Yesterday it was still drizzling, but today it was a sunny day, and people's mood naturally improved.

And the air here was really fresh. When Zhou Wenya first saw this place, he swore to put all his troubles behind him.

After playing for more than two hours at the yongsaiyue river, Zhao Wenzong brought everyone to his home in yonghe town.

His home was a beautiful western-style villa. When Qiao Ran and the others got out of the car, they saw five or six people standing outside and greeted them warmly.

It turned out that it was Zhao Wenzong's parents, grandparents and a sister-in-law. After Zhao Wenzong introduced them, his sister-in-law served them tea and smiled at Zhou Wenya. "Wen Zong has been very busy all these years. We really haven't seen him bring his friends home. We're ready for lunch. Rest assured.

. There's chinese food and western food, so don't be shy! "

Ji Hanxiao and the others quickly thanked her, while Zhao Wenzong's mother and grandmother were sitting around Zhou Wenya, talking to her about Zhao Wenzong's childhood, junior high school, and high school interesting things.

They didn't ask zhou Wen Ya about his background, age, past, love history, etc.

They were gentle and warm, which made Zhou Wenya's impression very good and did not dislike chatting with the old people.

It was only then that she realized that Zhao Wenzong's family had been immigrating here for more than a decade, and their minds were gradually infected with an open mind.

But because of this, Zhou Wenya felt very comfortable with them.

Qiao Ran also had the same feeling that the other party would not hold you to ask about your salary, children, property, and not be constrained by Ji Hanxiao's status, everyone was so warm and cheerful.

Everyone had lunch at Zhao Wenzong's house. Lunch was indeed prepared as his sister-in-law said. There was chinese and western food, and the cooking was very good.

Zhou Wenya felt the warmth and tenderness of Zhao Wenzong's family towards her. For some reason, she suddenly had the illusion that such a family was the real family, right?

She was at Pansuozhang's house before, and although they were nice to her, Pan Dongxian's feelings for her were no longer pure; after the accident, Mrs. Pan wished she would never return to the Pan family...

She was never a real family member. Zhou Wenya didn't mean to blame Mrs. Pan. After all... Everyone was selfish and she was thinking about the future of the Pan family.

In the zhao family, no one asked about her background. Mrs. Zhao said the most: I only have one request to choose a daughter-in-law, and that is, Wen Zong likes it.

Her attitude was genuine. After Zhou Wenya had eaten, he went for a walk in the back garden.

Qiao Ran and the others were there, but Ji Hanxiao and Qiao Ran left after a phone call, leaving Zhou Wenya and Zhao Wenzong behind.

Zhao Wenzong looked at the warm sun and asked with a faint smile, "How is it? My family is good, right? In fact, it was because they were so open and open that they trained me so well!"

Zhou Wenya tugged at the corner of his mouth. "You... Actually boasted?"

Zhao Wenzong chuckled. "Isn't it? I'm telling the truth. My mom was worried that I was gay and kept pushing me to bring my girlfriend back. Even if it was a black girlfriend, she said she didn't mind."

Zhou Wenya twitched his lips and still felt that Mrs. Zhao was too open-minded.

Generally speaking, many people are prejudiced against race and do not want their descendants to be of other colors.

"So don't worry. When you marry in, my parents won't make things difficult for you. No matter what, they won't despise you." Zhao Wenzong gazed at Zhou Wenya's lightly made-up face, his eyes warm and warm.

Zhou Wenya felt his eyes and looked away unnaturally. "Mr. Zhao, don't talk nonsense. I won't marry you."

"Who can tell the future? But I'm after you. As long as you don't get married, I'll be after you for the rest of my life!" Zhao Wenzong said solemnly and reached out to pick a rose and presented it to her.

"Wen Ya, you are a kind girl. You deserve the love you want. Don't underestimate yourself." Zhao Wenzong looked at Zhou Wenya seriously, his face full of tenderness.

Zhou Wenya had been to a cocktail party with him and realized that he didn't have such an expression on other women. In front of other women and men, he was serious and serious.

Zhao Wenzong was very similar to Ji Hanxiao in this regard.

I'm sorry, I know how you feel about me, but I really can't accept you. I... Already have a sweetheart. I'm sorry! "Zhou Wenya shook his head and said seriously. Zhao Wenzong was a little surprised." Who's your sweetheart...? Can you tell me?"