The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World Chapter 142

"If you have nothing to do, you can go, until lunch time."

Ji Xian seemed to be unaffected by the slightest influence and spoke on her own. "Really? I've been talking with you for so long, but I don't know how long it has passed. Do you want to have lunch together?"

The man frowned.

"You know who she is to me, and you deliberately say things that make people misunderstood and do things that make people misunderstand. Do you really think that I will not dare to do anything to you because of Wen Hanting's face?"

Ji Xian's calm face finally couldn't hold back.

Wen Fucheng is not giving her any face, so she wants to make it clear.

"I don't understand why it's her."

"It's not your turn to understand between me and her. Next time, get out of Wen's group."

Ji Xian came out of Wen Fucheng's office with an ugly face, and many people saw it, so Ji Xian's eyes were red as if she was about to cry in the next second.

On the way back, Zhang Yang told Ying Jing about this gossip.

It doesn't hurt or itches after listening to the scene.

"Miss Ying, aren't you happy? Boss, this is really because you rejected all the ambiguity in the world."

Ying Jing raised his little head proudly.

"Isn't that what he should do? I also rejected many suitors for him."

The two of them are comparable.

Didling back with the lunch box in response to the scene, there was no one in the office, but the lounge door on the side was open.

put down the things, took out the food, there were some oil stains on her fingers, she was going to wash.

The person just came to the door and heard the sound of water running from the bathroom.

Soon the sound of the water became quiet, and the person inside called out her name.

"On occasion."

The person standing by the window was startled.

"How do you know it was me."

"Little fool, I can see you."

She looked at the glass over and over again, unable to see what was inside.

He could see her.

"Pass the clothes on the bed for me."

His eyes fell on the clothes on the bed, and he stepped forward to pick them up. A damned scene suddenly flashed through my mind.

The action stops immediately.

"Second Uncle, are you taking a shower at this time?"

"Huh? Have an opinion?"

There are opinions, of course there are opinions. Nothing happened at noon, he had nothing to take a bath. Besides, he had been alone with Ji Xian for so long before, it was hard not to be suspicious.

"Give me your clothes first, I'm talking to you."

Ying Jing hummed twice and walked to the glass door with some dissatisfaction, knocked twice, and handed him the clothes.

"Well, you better... think about it... Ah! Ah~"

Halfway through, the water from the shower drenched his entire body.

Wen Fu Cheng actually dragged her into the bathroom in a scheming way.

was steaming hot, and her face was flushed as she steamed.

"It's all your fault, the clothes are all wet." Ying Jing raised his head slightly, although he kept himself from looking down.

Her clothes were soaking wet, and the ones that were originally meant for him also suffered.

"Second Uncle, you really..." The word "bad" has not been uttered, and then there is a new round of water sound, which is smaller than that of the shower, but very clear.

Ying Jing's hand just grabbed the doorknob, but it was held back in the next second.

There is a scorching heat behind him.

When the heat dissipates, everything will be calm.

The man wrapped his bathrobe around the person in his arms, and he was so tired that he didn't have the strength to act as a demon.

The moment she lay on the bed, she just wanted to scream up to the sky.

I'm hungry!

She just wanted to have lunch, not to be eaten as lunch.

When Wen Fucheng asked Zhang Yang to come in and warm up the food that had already cooled down, Yingjing felt that he would never dare to look at Zhang Yang's quickly withdrawn shocked look in his life.

Another set of clothes she wore when she came during the day, and another set when she followed Wen Fucheng in the afternoon.

What everyone smelled this time was ambiguous gossip.

got into the car and looked at Wen Fucheng very seriously.

"you do this delibrately?"

I did it on purpose for everyone to see, not only Ji Xian but also Wen Hanting.

This is a slap in the face of Wen Hanting and Ji Xian. Tell everyone how much he loves the occasion he brought to the group today.

"do not like?"

"Next time... Next time, you can tell me in advance!" It's not that I don't like it. When the love is strong, it's normal.

"I don't think such a sudden surprise is more exciting."

Fuck!

Zhang Yang almost knocked the reverse disc crooked.

I beg the two bosses to find a side intersection and put him down first when they are on the expressway.

Really don't treat him as an outsider!

ignores him at the time, thinking of having dinner with Cheng Jin and forgetting the day's affairs for the time being.

When they arrived, Cheng Jin had already booked the restaurant and greeted them warmly.

A blond old handsome foreign guy was standing beside him.

tugged at Wen Fucheng's sleeve excitedly.

"Second uncle, is that your stepfather?"

Wen Fucheng: ? ? ?

"Damn, that's not it. Don't talk nonsense, maybe you will become another one if you eat with her after a while. Now this is her 17th boyfriend."

What the hell, number 17?

The original book did not say that Cheng Jin was a scumbag.

Wen Fu Cheng patted her shoulder soothingly.

"Don't worry! It's not what you think. According to Ms. Cheng Jin, every time she falls in love, she is devoted to one person, and only after breaking up will she find the next one. She takes every job seriously, and even gives her a house after she leaves. Car, except that the frequency of breaking up is a little higher. None of the exes said she was bad."

Scenario:…

Cheng Jin originally didn't want to bring her new boyfriend for more than a month, who was really clingy.

Yingjing just sat down, his eyelids twitched.

Oops, this is a bad omen, just figure it out, something big will happen later.

Yingjing sat with Wen Fucheng with an uneasy heart.

Cheng Jin greeted her the whole time.

And the handsome blond guy even gave her a limited-edition bag with a lot of money. Ying Jing was too embarrassed to accept it, so Wen Fucheng whispered to her, "It can be said.

It's all **** money anyway.

Forehead!

Sit on a chair and eat with a bag worth a suite.

The taste of this restaurant is not bad, it is suitable.

In the middle of her meal, she got up and went to the bathroom.

Just came out of the bathroom and caught sight of Ji Xian who was walking inside.

The two saw each other.

"Yingjing, why are you here?"

"Have a meal."

"Really!" Isn't that Wen Fucheng there? Ji Xian didn't know what to think. "Uncle Wen is here too. If you don't mind, let's have a meal together!"

mind, quite mind.

What the hell.

It would be nice to meet a few people later.

She was afraid that Wen Hanting could have lived to be 70 years old and would be lifted up to the sky in anger.

"Forget it! If you don't get along well, don't force yourself to get along."

Wash your hands clean and leave.

Ji Xian stopped him from behind.

"With all due respect, other girlfriends are very considerate. Why do I think Miss Ying is provoking conflicts instead?"

"Want to know? Give me five million and I'll tell you!"

Ji Xian pursed her lips and looked at her, as if she heard something unbelievable.

Chapter end

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