The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World Chapter 346

Chapter 346 She is always on my mind

Lu Zishu and Yan Shuang being together was something Ying Jing never expected.

Is it the kind of togetherness she understands?

Wen Yue, you are too calm!

At any rate, he is someone you once liked!

"You don't seem to be surprised that they are together."

The atmosphere at the dining table was a bit confused, Wen Yue had Coke chicken wings in his mouth, and he didn't say anything.

I was distracted and almost broke my bones.

Should Wen Yue tell the truth? Will his second uncle beat him to death if he tells the truth?

Lu Zishu is his second uncle's rival in love.

Although he chased after Lu Zishu because of the unkindness of the occasion, Lu Zishu still disliked Jing Ai for ignoring him.

Didn't there be a big reversal later, who would have known that the current situation is Lu Zishu's favorite.

Besides Yan Shuang, Wen Yue was really kind to her back then. He also brought her to Wen Fucheng.

It turned out that the other party loved his identity and money more.

This is difficult to do.

Wen Yue managed to hold that injured little heart for so long.

Now I don't have the same feeling for Yanshuang now.

It was just mentioned, but I still couldn't help but sigh.

Anyway, she is also a woman who has touched her heart.

"They are very good together. Isn't Yan Shuang the white moonlight of Lu Zishu! Lovers will eventually get married. Respect and blessings."

It can be heard that it is a very perfunctory blessing.

Suddenly, there was a vegetable leaf in the Yingjing bowl, and the leaf was still faintly green.

Ying Jing glanced at the person carrying the vegetables, and couldn't help swallowing.

Eat obediently and don't ask anything.

Before Wen Yue left, he gave Ying Jinghao a self-important look.

Listening to the sound of water flowing from the kitchen, Wen Fucheng was washing the dishes, and was fidgeting on the sofa due to the situation. After struggling, he got up and went to the sink.

The dirty bowl was washed with clean water, and it was white and shiny.

"Um... are you angry?" She asked Lu Zishu and Yan Shuang at the dinner table just now.

"No, he's not qualified enough." Not qualified makes him angry.

I understood the situation.

Nod.

Halfway through the tap, the man put down the cleaned bowl, raised his hand and pinched Ying Jing's face. "But you have." Listen carefully, there is still a trace of resentment and grievance in the tone.

Lu Zishu would not make Wen Fucheng feel like an enemy.

But according to the situation, I have the ability to poke him in the heart.

She can make him hurt.

is the arrogance and presumptuous ability he gave her.

"I don't like Lu Zishu, you don't have to take him to heart at all."

Wen Fucheng laughed angrily at her.

His heart has always been her.

Wiping off the water marks on his hands, he walked out with his arms around Ying Jing's waist.

"The existence of Lu Zishu will not pose any threat to me. What I have been worried about is your attitude towards him."

Smirked twice in response to the situation, to cover up his embarrassment.

It seems that the vigorous feat caused by chasing Lu Zishu at the beginning also indirectly caused a lot of psychological shadow on Wen Fucheng.

"Not counting, I don't like Lu Zishu." She had to defend herself.

"Um."

Wen Fucheng is not chasing after the past. The person is his now, she can't hide what's on her mind, when facing Wen Fucheng, she can't wait to give her all her heart.

How could he not believe her sincerity.

It's just a man's little jealousy, everyone has it, including him.

At night, I sat on the bed in response to the scene, with a notebook on my lap.

The information about the current situation of Baima Village is displayed on the screen.

Judging from the picture, it is a bit behind than expected. A few years ago, when the villages were connected, cement roads had been built to the door of every house.

Baima Village is located deep in a remote mountain, and you can only drive to the interface outside the mountain. If you go further into the village, you have to walk for a while.

The village is dominated by mud houses. When it rains, the only road into the village will become muddy.

and protective ladders made of loose stones.

The conditions are much more difficult than imagined, and it seems that more things need to be prepared.

Not only that, but the occasion also planned to do it together with another thing.

Sounds like a fantasy, how will you know if you don't try it.

Wen Fucheng came out of the shower and saw that she was still looking at the computer. He wiped his hair and walked to her, his eyes fell on the computer screen. Ying Jing lowered her head and was taking notes, not noticing what appeared on her computer screen at all.

The news screen that popped up on the web interface turned out to be Wen Yue's young and handsome face.

The old noble son returned to the Wen Group, the heir whom Wen Fucheng favored.

This title is taken by no one.

I happened to look up and saw the scene, and when I was about to move the mouse to close the interface, I found the people around me.

Interested.

"Is this the heat that your company paid for Wen Yue?"

Wen Fucheng shook his head.

"The company is poor, and there is not so much money to package him."

fraud.

The notebook on his lap was taken away, the hand that fell in mid-air stopped, and he looked suspiciously at the man.

Um?

"It's late at night, Mrs. Wen, it's time for you to rest."

It's only less than eight o'clock, and it's impossible for young people to go to bed so early. Just as Ying Jing was about to refute for himself, his legs softened and he hugged him.

Place it on the other side of the bed.

Before the sound came out, the surrounding lights dimmed.

The blowing breath weighed on her.

The two fell into the soft bed.

The man's low and charming voice lingered in his ears.

"It will be late at night when it's over."

The first ray of sunlight in the morning sprinkled on the clean floor, and the messy clothes were thrown aside casually.

Yingjing's throat was dry and uncomfortable, Muran opened his eyes and moved his sore body a little. The man bathed in the morning light turned his head to look at her when he heard the movement.

"woke up?"

The next second a steaming glass of water was handed to her.

He coaxed her patiently.

"Take a sip to moisten your throat."

Ying Jing pursed her lips and drank half of the glass, just about to put down the glass, her eyes fell on the kettle on the bedside table unexpectedly.

Memories of last night rushed into my mind.

Both cheeks flushed, don't overdo it.

There was a faint smile in the man's eyes.

Handed the clean clothes to Yingjing.

He leaned over and kissed her on the lips, just when he thought he was going to leave. With a little more force on the back of her head, she was forced to raise her head and hook his neck to gradually deepen the kiss.

Sunlight penetrates the lips and teeth.

Leave a room of golden yellow.

Yingjing lay lazily on his shoulder, a little bit reluctant.

Passing her back, Wen Fucheng comforted her in a low voice.

"I can't take you to the airport. You have to listen to Xieves obediently and make video calls with me every day. Even if you are sleepy, you can call me and let me take a look. Do you understand?"

"Um."

With Xie Weisi, Wen Fucheng will be much more at ease.

So the occasion did not refuse.

Three days later.

The entire crew of "Out of the Mountain" arrived at Baima Village.

The crew deliberately rented a few unoccupied houses from farmers in the village as a temporary foothold.

Weiyi looked at the earthen house with air leaks and the roof tiles where the sky could be seen in front of her.

"I finally understand what it means to be destitute."

Fortunately, they also brought tents.

As long as you don't sleep outside, you can accept the occasion.

They come, the security.

Just as everyone was working together to tidy up the house, a familiar scream suddenly came from outside the door.

Ziyue raised her head from the suitcase.

"Why do I feel like Mr. Xie's screams."

(end of this chapter)

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