MTL - The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World-Chapter 27 Catch the thoughts of crossing the sea
Chapter 27 Catch the thoughts of crossing the ocean
How did Assistant Zhang drive to her community?
She didn't have time to ask Zhang Yang to look back. "Boss, I'll come and pick you up tomorrow. You and Miss Ying have an early rest."
Assistant Zhang is a man who can handle it, he really does it if he has color!
In the blue sky and daylight, let her and Wen Fucheng rest early, although she also thought about it, it was obviously not the time!
Until Zhang Yang left.
Yingjing finally dared to speak.
"Will it be going too fast!"
Is this going to enter the house?
Wen Fucheng didn't know what she was talking about, but just walked towards the elevator in front of her.
No! So active, they all moved forward.
Wouldn't it be bad if she was holding it like this!
Yingjing followed all the way and saw that he pressed the 8th floor. Kindly remind him that he pressed the wrong button.
"My house is on the 7th floor, you pressed the wrong button."
The man hadn't retracted his hand for a while, and glanced at her sideways.
The thin lips parted lightly, and the complexion remained unchanged.
"What a coincidence, I live on the 8th floor."
"You bought a house in Shanghai." Fortunately, it happened to be upstairs from her.
"Huh? Can't you?"
Yes, yes, it is so good hahaha! Even God was helping her, and the progress bar of chasing her husband moved forward a lot in an instant.
As the saying goes, if you are close to the water tower, you can get the moon first. Wen Fucheng, the moon hanging in the sky, she really wants to reach it.
As soon as she arrived, she went back to the villa, packed her luggage, and rolled back to live.
Rounding up, she is living with Fucheng Wen in the same building hahahaha!
Yingjing was so happy that he could walk while walking, humming a little song.
followed Wen Fucheng to his new home.
Looking at the house with four walls in front of him, he fell into contemplation.
This…
If she remembered correctly, this neighborhood is a famous wealthy area in Shanghai, and the decoration is called a magnificent one.
A building has 8 floors in total, with one elevator and one household.
The first floor is a large flat floor.
"Has your house been ransacked by thieves?" This is similar to Qingshuifang!
A few simple pieces of furniture, even the window curtains are gone.
Wen Fucheng, who was standing in the living room, looked annoyed.
"When I bought it, the seller said that they would take some furniture away."
"It's called taking a little away. It's almost empty, okay? It's too late to buy it now! Furniture or something should be dried."
Following Wen Fucheng's footsteps, he also followed him to check.
The seller who paid thousands of dollars even moved the bed in the bedroom.
"The study room is fine. I can settle for a while, work in the study room and set up a small bed in the study room to fall asleep. Just wait until the furniture is ready, you don't have to worry too much."
nonsense, how can this be.
Why don't you worry, the cooker hood in the kitchen has been pryed away, so why don't you go to the balcony to drink the wind at mealtime?
"It's okay, I can do it."
"I can't, I don't allow you to live in such a house. Go to my house..." Then he was about to carry his luggage and go out.
Wen Fu Cheng pressed her hand, and there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes.
"It's not good to be alone."
"Are you worried that I'll be unstoppable and attack you! It's not unreasonable. But don't worry, as long as you don't seduce me with beauty, I'll be able to stick to the bottom line." Well, after she finished speaking, she was still a little bit of self-affirmation head.
Wen Fucheng:…
She thought so? He really couldn't help crying.
"Your brother will kill me if he finds out."
"Don't worry, he will kill me at most."
Wen Fucheng:…
She took his luggage and walked out, but Wen Fucheng stopped her at the door.
The tone of is a little more solemn.
"Yingjing, do you know what it means to invite a man to live in the house." Especially a normal man who has ideas about her.
"I know! Then what will you do to me?" She could not ask for it.
Wen Fucheng shook his head, he didn't know the answer. He is very clear about the importance of the situation to him, and he also understands that her resistance to herself has been reduced again and again.
Yingjing misunderstood his shaking his head.
"That's right, you don't live for the rest of your life. Usually you have to go to work, and I also have to go to school. Don't you want to chase you? You have to give me a chance to chase you!" Ying Jing looked at him intently and said bluntly.
Her eyes flickered in pieces.
Wen Fucheng's hand on the suitcase gradually loosened.
Yingjing dragged his luggage down.
Wen Fucheng hesitated for a few steps and followed.
The little girl's house is no different from her previous life.
It’s just that he didn’t have a chance to step in in the last life.
He knew that she would hang a white dream catcher on the balcony, and whenever the wind blew, the bells hanging underneath would sway with the dream catcher.
She has posted on Weibo on her personal social platform.
said that she wanted to capture a dream of crossing the ocean.
She covered the bay window of the bedroom with a thick blanket and a few petal cushions.
She likes to sit on it and read the script.
Sleep on it when you are tired.
She will also share a variety of food.
The food she cooks is delicious, although he has never tasted it, just thinking about it from other people's comments makes him envious.
I like a large balcony, a very large balcony.
Others like to grow flowers and plants, she likes to grow Chinese cabbage, all kinds of vegetables and fruits.
When the flowers are in full bloom, other people's balconies are full of flowers, but only her little world is full of fruit.
There is also a fish pond next to the small vegetable garden, and there are several small fat fish in it. She was very thin when she came, and she looked like she was struggling to swim.
Yingjing has done so well in everything except not loving him in his last life.
Wen Fucheng walked to the balcony, and sure enough, those little fat fish were playing in the water.
The scene put the luggage aside and walked to him.
"How about it, my fish are beautiful! They are all chubby."
Wen Fu Cheng looked at her and smiled.
"Well, it's cute."
oops! Looking at the balcony, I haven't come to take care of it for a few days, and the melon is about to fall.
I immediately ran into the house, took a small pot from the kitchen, and carefully cut out the ripe melon with scissors.
also pulled out two large radishes.
"Tonight you can eat radish stewed spareribs, you are lucky. You can **** craftsmanship, but I don't cook for others easily."
"Looks like I'm lucky."
Ying Jing hummed twice, turned around and returned to the kitchen with the fully loaded pot.
Looking at her busy figure, Wen Fucheng was so glad that Lu Zishu was blind and didn't like Yingjing.
She is such a treasured girl.
It should be in the heart of those who like it.
"Do you need my help?" He walked into the kitchen and heard his voice turn around and his hands that had not been wiped clean flew a lot of water onto the man's face.
I immediately took the tissue box next to me, took out a piece of paper, and reached out to wipe his face.
"Sorry, I was surprised by the sudden appearance."
Wen Fucheng remained motionless and let her wipe the water stains off her face for herself.
He held her wrist after a while, his voice a little hoarse.
"I will do it myself."
"One more point, soon."
After wiping, crumple the paper into a ball and throw it into the trash.
"Stop staying in the kitchen and go outside."
stepped out of the kitchen at the scene, followed by Wen Fucheng.
The two passed by in front of the balcony, and there was obviously no place where the wind would pass, but the dream catcher that had stopped moving automatically started to turn.
As the bell rang, he looked back at the footsteps of the scene.
The man stood in front of the bell and gently moved the dream catcher.
A crisp sound passed by his ears.
Ying Jing's heart was stagnant, as if he had caught the thoughts of crossing the sea.
(end of this chapter)
