MTL - The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World-Chapter 6 He slowly approached her
Chapter 6 He slowly approached her
In the past, I was either entangled with Lu Zishu in front of me or on the phone every day. If it wasn't for seeing her here tonight, Lu Zishu would have thought she had disappeared.
Thinking of this, he also felt that the words he scolded a few days ago were too much. "Those words I said a few days ago..." It could be seen that Lu Zishu wanted to apologize, but Yingjing had no interest in listening.
She waved her hand indifferently.
"I know, you don't like me. I've always known that! So don't worry." Ying Jing suddenly patted his shoulder earnestly. "I won't pester you in the future." Not only will I not pester you, but I will stay away from you.
Apologised to people in due course.
Because of the plot, she had no choice.
But now, what she said to her earlier has no consequences.
She was already ecstatic.
She is finally out of the control of the plot.
After the scene left, Lu Zishu stood there.
For some reason, his heart seemed to be empty, and it was probably because he was suddenly unaccustomed that he felt a little uncomfortable.
In response to the scene, it seems to have changed from this moment.
is also a good thing, anyway, he never thought about getting involved with these giants.
The person who wanted to come here was just on a whim. Now that he's tired of playing, he naturally doesn't care. Thinking of this, the man pulled a trace of ridicule.
sneezed while walking on the road.
The girl stood by the roadside and played with her fingernails, absent-mindedly.
She didn't know if there would be any consequences for confronting the male protagonist so openly.
She can't take care of everything now. Wouldn't it be bad to have a falling out with Lu Zishu?
Standing under Guang Mao's building.
Ying Jing looked up at the stars in the sky.
Until a car slowly stopped in front of her, thinking that Uncle Li was here, the girl opened the car door happily and was about to go forward and realized that something was wrong.
When did her family drive such a grand car.
The hand on the handlebar stopped.
The window in front of slowly lowered, and the figure of the man in the back seat gradually appeared.
"Wen Fucheng." In response to the scene, he blurted out the other party's full name.
A slight smile appeared in the man's eyes, the pen in his hand circled, and his voice rang out in the darkness.
"Don't call me Uncle Er?"
With a hint of joking...and a little unnoticeable tenderness.
The little girl lowered her head and muttered silently. "Call the second uncle to see the outside world!"
Ying Jing never thought that he would meet Wen Fucheng's car on the side of the road, he didn't leave long ago.
This is embarrassing, so I molested the other party and hit the gun again.
He shouldn't wait to catch her here to take revenge!
Unfortunately, the surroundings are too quiet, only the sound of passing traffic and wind.
Her words clearly fell into the ears of the man on the seat.
Looking at the originally beautiful rose with her head hanging down in full bloom at this moment, the man's palm moved a little and wanted to lift it up for her.
Wants a gentle caress.
"have to go home?"
what! Yes... to go home.
released his hand on the door and stepped back to stand on the side of the road. "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong car." She thought it was the driver, Uncle Li, who suddenly stopped in front of her.
The voice behind interrupted the conversation between the two.
It was too late to speak, and Wen Yue led Yan Shuang over. Yan Shuang's face no longer looked like the pear blossom with rain before.
Wen looked at Yingjing and stood on the side of the road from a distance, and the car in front of him was a little familiar, so he knew it when he got closer.
"Second Uncle, why are you still here?"
I heard that Wen Fucheng attaches great importance to this nephew. Since graduating from high school, Wen Yue has been learning to manage the company by his side. In Wen Yue's heart, he also respected this second uncle very much. No matter what the purpose of having a girlfriend, he would tell Wen Fucheng first.
"I met some acquaintances and said a few more words to delay some time. It's so late, if you have nothing to do, you should go back to rest early."
Wen Yue nodded, he understood. Just like he met his friends in the hall just now, and exchanged a few words.
Yan Shuang was completely ignored by her boyfriend throughout the whole process. When she deliberately wanted to come forward to talk to Wen Fucheng, she was forced back by the frost in the man's eyes.
He was not satisfied.
is not satisfied with her niece-in-law.
Yan Shuang clenched her teeth to keep her emotions from leaking.
Ying Jing, who was on the side, answered the phone and looked at the people in the car with some embarrassment, his smiling face almost blooming. "Second uncle! The driver's uncle was stuck in traffic jams on the road and couldn't make it. Could you take me to the station in front of you? I'll take the bus home myself."
Wen Yue was about to say it was impossible, his second uncle was a very unkind person, so he would do it if he didn't drop by the way. Who knew that his second uncle, who had always been cold and frosty, actually sat next to him and vacated a seat. The meaning was obvious, and he didn't give it to anyone.
clapped his hands at the scene and opened the car door and sat up.
also waved at Wen Yue thoughtfully.
The car drove forward, revealing the window that hadn't been closed yet, and Yan Shuang, who was standing beside Wen Yue, glared at her viciously.
As if to say, little bitch.
Not to be outdone, stared back at the scene.
I'm not as cheap as you.
As soon as you got in the car, you quickly sent a message to the driver's uncle and asked him to drive the car to Chun'an Building to wait for her.
There is a lot of space in the car, but she is lying in the corner.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man sitting next to him, flipping through a book in his hand.
What book, so beautiful.
I was a little curious about the situation, but I didn’t dare to get too close.
The sudden bell sounded very harsh in the quiet space.
Wen Fu Cheng lifted his eyelids and looked in her direction, Ying Jing hurriedly took out his phone and wanted to press it off. The day didn't go as expected, and in a hurry, I pressed to answer.
"On occasion."
The three big characters [Like him] are bright on the screen.
I rubbed it, I want to die in the circumstances.
What the **** is this remark.
It's not that we just met, she bit the bullet and put the phone to her ear. "what?"
I wanted to call Lu Zishu across the screen, what kind of phone call would I make at this time, it would affect her to fall in love!
"I gave you the money back, look at the bank card." The other party's tone was cold.
Lu Zishu gave her the money back after work, looking anxious to distance himself from her.
That's fine, now the situation is more anxious than him.
was not happy at the scene, and his tone was angrier.
"Well, good. I know, that's all." He didn't want to say more, and he couldn't wait to hang up after speaking.
In front of Wen Fucheng, what he didn't want to show had too much to do with Lu Zishu.
He heard it just now! Annoyed.
must have heard it, not only heard but also saw the remarks.
Angrily, she poked the screen of her phone several times, and immediately changed the note.
Wen Fucheng watched her change the note to Lu Zishu.
couldn't help but asked the exit.
"Is it someone you like?"
Yingjing and the cat whose tail was stepped on, all the hair on the whole body exploded.
"No no no no." Denied Sanlian. "I don't like him, and it has nothing to do with him. How could I like Lu Zishu, what I like is..." All the words came to an abrupt end, and the carriage was as quiet as a chicken.
She looks like a pufferfish with a belly poked, so cute.
"No, no, what are you doing in such a hurry?" While speaking, a piece of paper was handed to Ying Jing.
She was sweating while being nervous.
Seeing her not picking up, Wen Fucheng's eyes darkened. The next second, the paper was placed between her eyebrows.
Through a thin piece of paper, the temperature of the man's fingertips gradually increased.
He slowly approached her...
said something...
(end of this chapter)
