The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 300 What a surprise (1)
"To put it bluntly..." Wen Jingrong said when Meng Shuixin's words had just finished speaking, "It's just trust..."

An indescribable meaning froze in the air.

"Trust..." Meng Shuixin said quietly.

"But it's a pity." Zhang Yi said, "It's precisely this kind of trust that people like us lack."

"Why do you like my little aunt?" Meng Shuixin asked, but her eyes were not looking at Zhang Yi. Meng Shuixin's eyes had been staring deeply at the back of the boy who was watching a movie.

"Is there a reason for liking this kind of thing? Then why do you like our Jingrong?" Zhang Yi asked in an anticlimactic manner.

"In the eyes of others, there may be no reason to like it, but you also said that such a reason is useless for people like us." Meng Shuixin poured himself another glass of red wine, "I like Wen Jingrong because of his body There are things I can use, and I believe that Wen Jingrong is with me because he wants to get something from me, isn't it Wen Jingrong?"

"En." Wen Jingrong said with a faint smile, "I do want to get something from you again, but unfortunately I don't have a clue until now, do you want to put some water?"

"You guys are calm." Zhang Yi smiled and suddenly there was a trace of desolation in his eyes, "You have already calculated your feelings so clearly at this age, so what will you do when you reach my age?"

At this time, Wen Jingrong, who had been turning his back to Zhang Yi and Meng Shuixin, suddenly turned around, and Meng Shuixin, who had been looking at Wen Jingrong, met the gaze of the boy unexpectedly.

There seemed to be something tacit in the interlaced eyes of the two people.

"What's the meaning of your eyes like this? It seems that I don't understand your feelings." Zhang Yi looked at the two people in front of him and took a sip of wine with a smile.

"Well, people who are broken in love won't understand." Wen Jingrong said with a smile, then turned around and continued watching the movie.

"You two!" Zhang Yi smiled helplessly, "But the strange similarity between the two of you, didn't I just say it last time? It seems that the two of you are from the same world, and in that world There are only the two of you in it, and no one can get involved in your world, and no one understands your world."

"I'll take it as you are praising us for our mutual love, not to hurt us for not getting along with each other." Meng Shuixin raised his glass and said.

"After all, you are still children. When you reach my age, you will know that there are many things and many things you can't do." Zhang Yi said with a sigh.

"If I can live to your time, maybe I will be very happy to think about this issue." Meng Shuixin said lightly after drinking a glass, Meng Shuixin's voice is very faint, just like the faint ripples in a wine glass Generally, calm.

But it is precisely because of this kind of calm and stagnant eyes that Zhang has lived in a 16-year-old girl to see such hopeless and dark eyes. It is really shocking, and the most lethal What was shocking was that, in front of Meng Shuixin like this, Zhang Yi suddenly remembered the first time he met Wen Jingrong.

At that time, the boy sitting on the sofa exuded an aura of hell, as if he was a boy but had already experienced vicissitudes.

At this moment, Meng Shuixin really said something from the bottom of his heart. If he could live to Zhang Yi's age, he would really think about what Zhang Yi said, really think about it, and also I will think about how to live the rest of my life.

However, all of this is before the age of 28. Zhang Yi is now 28 and nearly 30 years old, but he died at the age of 28, a tragic death.

Will history repeat itself?

Could it be that no matter what I do, I will be doomed to die at the age of 28?
If this is really the case, then before I die, I must finish everything, no matter the cost, no matter the means!
Looking at Meng Shuixin in a daze, Zhang Yi suddenly smiled wryly and sighed, "You are more sentimental than me, a lovelorn."

This time it was Meng Shuixin's turn to smile and he said, "Broken love, what kind of love is it?"

"Youyou calls Yi Nuan's name in her dreams, am I about to lose love?" Zhang Yi said as he drank the red wine in the glass.

"Calling someone by name in a dream doesn't necessarily mean liking, it could also mean hating, doesn't it?" Wen Jingrong turned his head to look at Meng Shuixin and said with a smile.

Meng Shuixin waited for Wen Jingrong to take a look and didn't speak. He naturally knew that Wen Jingrong was referring to the fact that he called Lin Chuyang's name in his sleep last time, so he didn't argue with him.

"Shui Xin." Zhang Yi suddenly looked at Meng Shuixin very seriously, and said, Meng Shuixin said that Zhang Yi had never seen such a man before, and the person in his eyes was really Meng Shuixin, who had never been seen since he met this man. seen.

The word Shuixin is also a name that Zhang Yi has never used for himself. It is probably the same. Zhang Yi even Wen Jingrong felt strange, so Wen Jingrong picked up the remote control board and pressed pause, and walked to the bar. He poured himself a glass of red wine and sat beside Meng Shuixin.

"Can you tell me more about your little aunt?" Zhang Yi said.

"Little aunt?" Meng Shui was startled.

At that time, Wen Jingrong raised his glass to Zhang Yi and said, "Ayi, it seems that you are serious this time."

"What do you mean, did you play tricks on my little aunt before?" Meng Shuixin said dissatisfied.

Wen Jingrong said with a smile on Meng Shuixin's long hair, "You care about other people's affairs, so you might as well care about yourself."

"You want to say that I might as well care about you?" Meng Shuixin poured another glass of wine for Wen Jingrong.

But Zhang Yi watched persistently as Meng Shuixin kept stroking the mustache on his chin.

"I'm ashamed to say about little aunt, I really don't know very well." Meng Shuixin said softly, and looked upstairs. Ashamed, Meng Shuixin really doesn't know what to say.

"Then Yi Nuan? Is it really important in Youyou's heart?" Zhang Yi asked repeatedly.

"Designer Zhang, then I want to ask you, are you serious about my little aunt?" Meng Shuixin looked at Zhang Yi and said seriously.

Zhang Yi froze for a moment and nodded.

"Why?" Meng Shuixin smiled deeply, "If my little aunt is beautiful, I believe that designer Zhang can find a more beautiful woman; if my little aunt is smart, I believe that designer Zhang can also find a smarter woman Woman, I really can't think of why you fell in love with my little aunt alone?"

(End of this chapter)