The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 418 It doesn't matter
"Meng Shuixin..." Fei Le's voice suddenly sank, "Let's not discuss these anymore, but I want to ask you one thing."

"whats the matter?"

"Please, go see Drow."

Meng Shuixin didn't speak, just looked at the empty glass in his hand, shook the goblet, there was no liquid in the goblet, but it was strange and twisted the person's combo to change his face, about After half an hour, Feile was extra patient this time, instead of interrupting Meng Shuixin's thinking, she covered up her embarrassment by flicking the camera with her hands.

"It's not good for you to openly treat my female puppet like this..." The door was pushed open, and the handsome young man was leaning against the door, with half of his body under the dim light, as if he had just stepped out of the girl's door. It's like coming out of a novel.

"Wen Jingrong." Feile raised his head and looked at this picturesque boy's embarrassing teaching. Fei Liao was already immune to Mo Han's beautiful face, but he still had an instinct when he saw Wen Jingrong. Wei Wei lost his mind for a moment.

"What?" Wen Jingrong said calmly.

But Feile gained some courage for no reason, looked at Meng Shuixin and said, "After all, Zall's injury was originally caused by you being emotional and reasonable. You should go and see him. I have something to do first." Let's go."

When Feile left the room, Meng Shuixin was still holding the goblet. Wen Jingrong walked over and took the empty cup from Meng Shuixin's hand, and said, "What are you thinking about? Zall?"

Meng Shuixin glared at Wen Jingrong sullenly and did not speak.

"The matter between you and Zhuo Er really should be broken." Wen Jingrong brought Meng Shuixin twice as much boiled water and handed it to the girl's hand, then grabbed the girl's other hand and gently held the girl Pushing her to the back of the sofa, her pretty lips opened and closed and said, "It's not good to deceive other people's feelings like this..."

One of Meng Shuixin's hands instinctively touched Meng Shuixin's chest, because of some force, the white water pressed by the other hand hit the boy's body and stained the boy's white shirt, making the boy's figure happy. The counties of the counties leaked out, making Meng Shuishi unconsciously blinded by a mouthful of saliva.

"What?" Wen Jingrong asked softly, watching the fluctuation of Meng Shuixin's throat.

"Get out of the way." Meng Shuixin said softly.

Wen Jingrong was unmoved.

"Your clothes are wet."

The boy remained unmoved.

Meng Shuixin pulled her hand out of the boy's hand with all her strength, and then handed over half the amount of water left in her other hand from the top of the boy's head to the boy's head. The top of the head stayed down, and the ticking sound accompanied the boy's face with a tyrannical beauty.

Meng Shuixin pushed Wen Jingrong away and sat up straight. He lowered his head and calmed his breathing. What he didn't know was that he was confused by the boy in front of him at that moment. Confused little boy?
Is it really lack of love?
Meng Shuixin was very disdainful of his behavior, but just now, when he was admitted to the warmth of Nanhai's chest, the touch of a little humidity was in Meng Shuixin's heart, not in the palm of his hand, and in his memory. Lingering for a long time.

Wen Jingrong just sat on the sofa occasionally and didn't make any movements, allowing anyone to let his hair fall smoothly, forming a beautiful arc on his face.

Meng Shuixin looked at the water from the boy's face and suggested to leave the first drop, and then brought it to the carpet. After all, he sighed and took out a clean white towel from the cabinet next to him, and threw it at the boy. On the head, and then sat next to the boy and began to wipe it like a puppy.

"Wen Jingrong, if this is how you get jealous, I think you are naive." Meng Shuixin said while wiping Wen Jingrong's hair.

But even with a messy hairstyle, Wen Jingrong only has a thrilling handsomeness.

"I'm not jealous." Wen Jingrong said with a faint smile, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Oh?" Meng Shuixin looked disbelieving.

"You don't like Zall." Wen Jingrong stated lightly.

"How can you see it."

"It's just a fact."

"Say it like you know who I like."

"I do know."

"You don't want to talk about yourself, do you?" Meng Shuixin looked at the boy with his own cotton thread amusedly.

But unexpectedly, a trace of disappointment flashed across Wen Jingrong's face, and then he said lightly, "Of course it's not me."

"Who is that?" Meng Shuixin said, looking at Wen Jingrong with great interest, waiting to lead her to give the answer.

"You and Fei Feile can chat quite well." Wen Jingrong changed the subject calmly.

Wen Jingrong didn't want to continue writing and Meng Shuixin didn't want to continue entanglement on this topic, so he followed his topic and said: "Generally, most of his topics revolve around Zall. I used to think that he Zihuan Zhuoer, but as the time goes by, the more I feel that my thinking is a bit wrong."

"How to say?"

"When Fei Le talked about Zall, it seemed that there was really no superfluous love between men and women. But now, I think he has a new relationship with Mo Han. That look is really unusual." Meng Shuixin smiled said strangely.

"So what if the person Fei Le likes is Mo Han? Are you very close?"

"I'm not interested in them, but if Fei Lie really likes that evil Mo Yao, then what about Drow?" Meng Shuixin said with one hand on his chin, "Drow will be very sad, right? Although I know that he doesn't seem to be obviously sad when he relies on him, but I always feel that his feelings are different from others."

"You know drow..."

"But it's because the jasper glass is in his body." Meng Shuixin said, but he laughed at himself. , seems to have gotten used to this fact.

On the contrary, Wen Jingrong looked at Meng Shuixin's smile, and something unknown inadvertently flashed in his watery eyes: "You are not going to remove the jasper glass."

The affirmative tone meant that Wen Jingrong already knew about Meng Shuixin's.

Meng Shuixin nodded and then said: "It's not that I don't want to take it anymore, but now Jasper Liuli seems to have a very strong link with Zhu'er's body. I don't know when this link came about, but if Forcibly taking out the jasper and glass from Drow's body will not have good results."

"If it's you, I don't think it's necessary to take it out by force."

"But inside his body is my jasper glass. I also need the complete jasper glass. If the jasper glass is considered bad because of the sudden glow, it is not worth the loss. As long as the jasper glass is intact, Zhuer's body Inside, one day I will take it out for her today."

Meng Shuixin looked at the silent Wen Jingrong and said, "Why do you regret dating a bad woman like me?"

Seeing the girl Wen Jingrong approaching her, she hugged Meng Shuixin tightly into her arms, and said dotingly, "Aren't you always so bad?"

"Fuck you!" Meng Shuixin thumped Wen Jingrong's chest lightly, with a faint smile.

"Wen Jingrong, I actually have a question. I've always wanted to ask you, but maybe the timing is wrong or the tone is wrong. I can't get the answer I want. Wen Jingrong, I'm asking you today without any emotion. I hope you can be serious. Tell me." Meng Shuixin said with her head hidden in Wen Jingrong's chest.

"What? I knew that nothing good happens when you blame yourself." Wen Jingrong said with a helpless smile.

"Why, the strength in your body can restrain the strength in mine?" Meng Shuixin still didn't raise his head. He didn't dare to raise his head to meet Wen Jingrong's eyes, but Wen Jingrong did not answer.

After waiting for a long time, Meng Shuixin didn't get an answer, so she raised her head, and accidentally bumped into the boy's lips, with a little bit of water, which was the trace left by someone just now.

"Every time, when I'm not feeling well..." Meng Shuixin pushed Wen Jingrong away abruptly, without a trace of extra emotion in his eyes, and continued to ask, "Why do I just want you to come to me?" Will it be much better?"

Wen Jingrong stroked Meng Shuixin's long hair gently with his hand and said, "It's really hurtful, you can be so inattentive at times like disasters."

"Do you want to tell me?"

"It just means that we are a natural pair, doesn't it?" Wen Jingrong smiled dotingly, "Think about it, my ability can just restrain your ability, isn't that very good?"

"Isn't it good at all?" Meng Shuixin said appreciatively, "I don't know what your ability is at all, but you made me understand clearly."

"This is the boyfriend's responsibility." Wen Jingrong said indifferently.

"I'm really too lazy to talk to you." Meng Shuixin directly gave up communicating with Wen Jingrong.

Wen Jingrong, hi, put the girl into his arms.

"Half Palm's actions are very frequent recently. There have been several gang vendettas in Hongtai Society, and three of them were caught by the police." Meng Shuixin said.

"Are you worried about Drow?"

"Well, Zall participated in two of these three cottons. He suffered serious injuries last time. It didn't take him much strength to deal with these people, but it still took a lot of effort. The reason why Dull Palm used it like this is because As for his mediocrity? Feile is right, should I go and see Zall?"

"Don't you think, as my girlfriend, you care a little too much about another man?"

"Are you saying you're not jealous?"

"I just think that you shouldn't waste time on insignificant people, what do you think?" Wen Jingrong lifted Meng Shuixin's chin and kissed it.

(End of this chapter)