The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 228 Let's Go Home (2)
Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong and smiled: "Beauty, you look like this, I think you really like me..."

Wen Jingrong raised her picturesque eyebrows and said, "Go home."

"Whose house are you going back to?" Meng Shuixin pouted.

Wen Jingrong smiled, stretched out his hand, and gently smoothed the girl's raised mouth: "Our family..."

Meng Shuixin leaned against the window with a smile, letting the wind gently blow her long hair, Wen Jingrong looked at the girl leaning against the window, she had a 16-year-old face, but her expression was like It has experienced the vicissitudes of life.

"This time I'm going to drive for real, don't attack me suddenly!" Wen Jingrong said.

Meng Shuixin nodded obediently.

When the car arrived at Wen's private house, Meng Shuixin was already leaning against the window and fell asleep, but the window that was originally open had been rolled up at some point, and there was no cold wind in the whole car, making him fall asleep The girl is very stable.

In the car, there was only the sound of slow breathing one after another. When Meng Shuixin woke up, it was already slightly dark. Meng Shuixin rubbed his eyes, and saw the blanket draped over his body, and Wen Jingrong beside him was Looking at the documents under the faint and soft light of the headlights, half of the boy's face was covered by his hair, and his eyes were blurred and serious looking at the documents.

"You're awake..." Wen Jingrong didn't look up, but turned another page of the document naturally.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Meng Shuixin stretched and said.

"It's okay, I have documents to read anyway, did you sleep well?" Wen Jingrong closed the document and looked at Meng Shuixin and asked.

"Okay, of course, with a beautiful woman, you can sleep well everywhere..." Meng Shuixin said with a smile.

Wen Jingrong got out of the car and Meng Shuixin opened the door, and the two walked into Wen's private house holding hands.

When Meng Shuixin stepped into the gate of Wen's private house, he was shocked by what he saw in front of his eyes. The color of the whole room, the sofa floor and even the table were completely new, as if the whole room had been refurbished. .

More importantly, the sofa is my favorite European classical style, the wallpaper is my favorite light goose yellow, the floor is my favorite wooden board, and even the chandelier in the living room is in the style of Chinese classical lanterns.

Meng Shuixin let go of Wen Jingrong's hand, and looked around the whole living room. It seemed that the whole living room had been redecorated according to his own preferences, and his own preferences were just casually mentioned last time. Wen Jingrong is Have you memorized everything?
Meng Shuixin smiled: "Beauty, I like it very much..."

"What do you like? Me?" Wen Jingrong put his hands in his trouser pockets, with an indescribably graceful and lazy look on his whole body.

Meng Shuixin stepped forward and put his arms around Wen Jingrong's waist and said, "Well, I like you."

Wen Jingrong hugged Meng Shuixin and sat on the sofa, took out the medicine box and rubbed Meng Shuixin's feet as if he was being extremely careful with a fragile porcelain doll.

"Don't wear high heels these days." Wen Jingrong said lightly.

"No." Meng Shuixin said with a small mouth, "I'm not tall, I need high heels..."

"Haven't you taken biology class?" Wen Jingrong smiled helplessly, "You are only 16 years old, you will continue to grow, don't worry, but now your feet are not completely healed, if you don't obey, you will really grow up Lame..."

"Well, if you give me delicious food, I'll consider preventing your girlfriend from becoming a lame..."

"As ordered."

After eating, Meng Shuixin and Wen Jingrong sat on the bed together, back to back, Meng Shuixin was reading with the documents, while Wen Jingrong continued to look at his documents, Meng Shuixin did not understand the documents. Draw out the place and hand it to Wen Jingrong. This young man can always explain it patiently and in great detail.

Holding the document, Meng Shuixin recollected the professional terms Wen Jingrong explained to himself just now, and at the same time was a little lost in thought. Even though he is now back to back with Wen Jingrong, even though he just asked Wen Jingrong about the professional knowledge on the document, Meng Shui Xin couldn't even ask the question he really wanted to ask.

The relationship between him and Wen Jingrong is destined not to ask too profound questions. Regarding this matter, Meng Shuixin's heart cannot but say that he has never trusted Wen Jingrong. Sitting on the same big bed with their backs, the bed has been replaced with a quilt of the color I like, and even the texture of the quilt has been changed to my favorite.

But this seemingly most intimate posture, this seemingly most romantic back-to-back posture, just shows that the hearts of two people are also back to back, two people are doing their own things, but no one can see What are they doing to each other, the closest distance is the owner's deepest defense.

Meng Shuixin suddenly wanted to ask Wen Jingrong what he was doing and what he was watching at this moment, but Meng Shuixin couldn't say a word when the words were on his lips. He was afraid that he would ask, and then, then If Wen Jingrong asked himself the same question, would he be able to answer it?

Meng Shuixin suddenly felt that even though he and Wen Jingrong got along so warmly back to back, they were separated by thousands of miles.

"Wen Jingrong..." Meng Shuixin was about to say something when the phone rang suddenly, but there was no sound.

Wen Jingrong did not answer the phone, but turned to look at Meng Shuixin and said, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, you go to answer the phone first..." Meng Shuixin said while looking at the phone on the bedside that he had been thinking about.

Wen Jingrong put his hand on Meng Shuixin's hand and said: "There is nothing more important than you, just talk about it."

"Beauty, do you always lie to girls with such sweet words..." Meng Shuixin smiled, suddenly it seemed that the doubts just now disappeared, or he didn't want to go deeper.

"Then have you been fooled?"

"Come on, hurry up and answer the phone!" Meng Shuixin pushed Wen Jingrong to the side of the phone.

Wen Jingrong answered the phone with a smile, and the room was very quiet. The voice on the other end of the phone echoed throughout the room: "I said brat, did my little princess go to your place?"

"Little aunt?" Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong with a little surprise.

Wen Jingrong handed the phone directly to the surprised Meng Shuixin, who said, "Little aunt..."

"Little princess, you are getting bolder and bolder. You don't want to live with that brat, do you?" Meng You's voice came over, and Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong who was standing beside him. There was no discomfort at all with a faint smile on his face, but Meng Shuixin really felt embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)