The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 227 Let's Go Home (1)
Wen Jingrong slowly took off Meng Shuixin's shoes, followed by the socks, and everyone saw Meng Shuixin's purple ankles.

"Your foot?" Luo Jian asked loudly, "Your foot was hurt, why didn't you tell me?!"

"Do you dare to be gentle, Wen Jingrong!" Meng Shuixin didn't seem to hear Luo Jian's question, and yelled at Wen Jingrong angrily.

And there was indeed a glimmer of dark light in Mo Han's eyes. No one noticed that Meng Shuixin was hurt, including herself. This stinky girl has always been good at hiding her emotions, but Wen Jingrong discovered it. Are you really interested in this stinky girl, or have you been staring at this stinky girl?
Moreover, no one found out that Meng Shuixin was hurt, only Wen Jingrong, Wen Jingrong found out that the girl was hurt. When everyone was concerned about their feelings, Wen Jingrong alone noticed the fact that this stubborn girl had been hurt. .

It took a long time for Meng Shuixin to stop his complaints. Mo Han looked at Meng Shuixin who seemed to say he was tired and said no more, and then at Wen Jingrong who had been rubbing Meng Shuixin's feet and didn't speak. Suddenly, I felt that the relationship between these two people was weird at the beginning.

"By the way, where's Yang Yu? Why don't I hear you talking all the time? I'm not used to it!" Meng Shuixin circled around and said.

"Oh shit!" Chen Tian said suddenly, "I've been thinking about your disappearance, and then I was brought here directly by Young Master Mo, and I forgot that Yang Yu left and never came back..."

"What?" Meng Shuixin was also a little surprised, "You left Yang Yu there?!"

Mo Han looked at Meng Shuixin looking at himself aggressively, shrugged innocently and said, "What are you looking at me for? I don't care about that brat!"

Meng Shuixin lowered her head, meditating without speaking.

"I'm going to find him!" Chen Tian said.

Meng Shuixin still didn't speak.

"Meng Shuixin, say something!" Chen Tian looked at Meng Shuixin with his head lowered, speaking a little hurriedly for the first time.

"I just want to say..." Meng Shuixin raised his head, "Chen Tian's mountain is not something you can go to, so calm down first..."

"I see, you are not going, are you..." Chen Tian adjusted his glasses and said, "I will go by myself."

After Chen Tian finished speaking, he quickly left the room.

Meng Shuixin frowned.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a wayward child, I thought that girl would be more mature!" Mohan said while pulling Feile, who had been standing by his side, onto the sofa.

After struggling for a while, Feile sat down next to Mo Han angrily, and said, "You care too much!"

"Why is my little Feile jealous?"

Feile looked at Zall, who was smoking a cigarette in front of the window, bowed his head and said nothing, Mo Han seemed to have lost interest in teasing Feile, but put his hand on Feile's shoulder, looked at Meng Shuixin and said: "What are you going to do?"

Before Meng Shuixin answered, Wen Jingrong had already put on Meng Shuixin's socks and shoes, hugged Meng Shuixin and said, "Don't worry, the mountain has been closed, let's go back."

"Fengshan?" The two words were said by two different people in different tones, one was Meng Shuixin, she looked at Wen Jingrong a little surprised, then smiled, nodded and said: "Let's go." .”

And the other person is Mo Han, who must have been surprised that Wen Jingrong closed the mountain in such a short period of time? !
But soon a mysterious and enchanting smile appeared on his face. Feile who was beside him looked at the smile on Mo Han's face and was stunned for a moment. Feile was just an ordinary 16-year-old girl with a Naturally, it is impossible to completely resist Mo Han, an evildoer who is about to become an elite. It is only natural that Bei was fascinated for a moment, and at this time, Drow had already walked in front of the two of them, but he did not notice Fei Le He just watched Wen Jingrong leave with Meng Shuixin in his arms, his heart suddenly beat irregularly, Zhuoer gently touched his heart with his hand, and there seemed to be another uncomfortable feeling there.

And Luo Jian was naturally very angry at Wen Jingrong's behavior of leaving with such a heart, just about to raise his foot to chase, but was held back by Zhuoer, Zhuoer covered his slightly painful chest with one hand , while saying: "What he has to do now is to treat his foot injury, not to get entangled with you or Wen Jingrong..."

Luo Jian suddenly relaxed when she heard these words, and talked helplessly, while Mo Han suddenly laughed when she saw the interaction between the two brothers, and said with a smile while gently stroking Fei Le's hair: "My Xiao Feile, do you think these two kids like my stinky girl?"

Mo Han's voice was neither loud nor low, but it really echoed over the whole room naturally, Zall and Luo Jian explained for a moment.

At this time, Feile recovered from his daze, tugged on Mohan's sleeve and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? What's the relationship between Meng Shuixin and Zall?! Did you do it on purpose?! To provoke Luo Jian and Zall!"

Mo Han smiled, enchanting and affectionate, like a movie star: "My little Feile is really smart, I'm just trying to provoke them, so what about them? Will I provoke you?"

There is a weird atmosphere here, while Meng Shuixin has already been carried into the car by Wen Jingrong. Today, there is no driver Wen Jingrong to tell Meng Shuixin to fasten his seat belt, and he just sits in the driver's seat.

Watching the car move slowly, Meng Shuixin looked at the boy's profile and asked, "So Chen Tian can't go up the mountain, right?"

"kindness."

"Then Yang Yu will be fine, right?"

"kindness."

The boy didn't turn his head to look at himself, Meng Shuixin said angrily, "Wen Jingrong, what do you mean?"

The boy didn't speak, Meng Shuixin suddenly pressed the steering wheel, and the car braked suddenly.

"How many times have I said this, it's very dangerous..." Wen Jingrong finally turned his head and looked at Meng Shuixin helplessly, like an elder looking at a mischievous child.

"Do you think that with Luo Jian's character, can I have a chance to say that my foot is injured?" Meng Shuixin shouted at Wen Jingrong.

Suddenly, the boy hugged himself tightly, and a faint scent of scented soap wafted in the air...

"You said you wanted to be my girlfriend, right?" Wen Jingrong's voice rang softly above Meng Shuixin's head.

"En." Meng Shuixin nestled into Wen Jingrong's arms like a well-behaved kitten, and the natural smell on the boy would unknowingly make people addicted.

"So, at least when you are my girlfriend, my person is mine, and my heart is mine..." Wen Jingrong lifted the girl buried in his arms and said, "So, even you Can't hurt yourself."

(End of this chapter)