The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 63 I Said, Let Her Go

Meng Shuixin's movement was so sudden that neither of them could react, so they let go for a moment.

The girl spun her body around, and her hands slapped the two teenagers' wrists with a beautiful gesture like a goddess scattering flowers.

There were strange expressions on the faces of the two of them at the same time.

The girl walked away from the two of them with strange steps, and just hid behind Drow. She opened her mouth next to Drow's ear, and she didn't know what to say.

Drow watched the girl's actions and listened to the girl's words in his ear, his eyes darkened.

"Meng Shuixin! What are you doing!" Seeing Meng Shuixin whispering in Zall's ear, Luo Jian was suddenly angry and shouted, reaching out to pull the girl back.

Unexpectedly, Zall grabbed Luo Jian's hand in mid-air, with a sharp sword-like light in his eyes.

"Zoer, what are you doing?!" Luo Jian stopped moving, and looked at Zhuo Er holding his hand, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Let her go." Luo Jian wanted to speak again, but Zall had already stopped her.

The black diamond nose stud on Drow's nose shone dazzlingly in the sun, and the boy's expression was undeniably serious.

Luo Jian finally let go of her hand, staring at Meng Shuixin with fiery eyes.

Meng Shuixin turned and left.

Lin Chuyang is not Luo Jian, so naturally he doesn't care about Zall, ignoring the two of them wanting to catch up with the girl, but the blond boy in front of him moved a step, blocking his way.

Lin Chuyang exuded a cold aura. He didn't speak, but it made people shudder.

Zall took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, and lit it.

Smoke slowly spit out from the young man's mouth, his voice was not loud, but it was obviously not kind: "I said, let her go..."

When Meng Shuixin entered the basketball court, it was already very lively inside.

Today's game is to decide which team will represent Yunyang City to participate in the National High School League. Students from almost every school in Yunyang City came to watch the game, and there were several rows of people standing behind it.

"Meng Shuixin, here, here!" Meng Shuixin followed the voice to find him, and Yang Yu and his classmates had already occupied a large seat.

And beside them sat Wen Jingrong.

All the seats around the boy were empty, which was extremely uneven in the overcrowded basketball court, but no one stepped forward to sit down.

Among the noisy crowd, Wen Jingrong's surroundings seemed to be shielded, no one dared to speak, which made the boy stand out from the noisy and exciting basketball court.

Meng Shuixin walked over and sat next to Wen Jingrong under the eyes of everyone.

There was a moment of silence around, everyone looked at the boy, a few minutes passed, Wen Jingrong was still as usual, and the surrounding air seemed to start flowing again.

It was originally a basketball court with mixed smells, but as soon as he sat beside Wen Jingrong, everything seemed to become slow and quiet in an instant. The faint scent of mint handmade soap on the young man made his mind sober.

"Meng Shuixin, why are you so slow, you are the last one, I am ready to find you!" Yang Yu said, taking off his clothes and revealing the sportswear inside, "I'm off to warm up first, Remember to cheer me on!"

Meng Shuixin nodded.

Looking at the No. [-] Middle School cheerleaders preparing to play on the field, Mo He had to say that he stood out among them. The doll-like girl's face attracted the attention of many boys on the field.

"Why are you here?" Meng Shuixin asked Wen Jingrong, but his eyes were on the audience. Lin Chuyang walked up to Mo He, not knowing what he was talking about, but the young man looked at himself from the stands.

Meng Shuixin's eyes darkened.

Lin Chuyang, in order to get the Meng family, you really don't care about anything.

"Why didn't I come?" Wen Jingrong said while moving Meng Shuixin's face to her with hands like suet jade, "Student Meng Shuixin, you should concentrate when talking to others, it's polite .”

Meng Shuixin looked into Wen Jingrong's eyes, the young man's eyes were like the most beautiful masterpiece of God, without deliberate decoration, like translucent precious jade, with indelible brilliance and attraction.

Meng Shuixin never believed that there would be a so-called astonishing man described in novels in this world, but this young man seemed to exist exclusively to break his own cognition.

If everyone could not see Wen Jingrong, Meng Shuixin would have doubted whether this young man was a beautiful fantasy in his heart.

"Student Meng Shuixin, you're distracted..." Wen Jingrong let go of Meng Shuixin's face, and smiled softly, with an unknowable magnetic field, making the female students around look at him furtively.

Meng Shuixin saw his slightly obsessed gaze in Wen Jingrong's eyes, couldn't help but smiled, and then said: "Beauty, there is no way, you are so charming, I can't help it!"

Yes, how could this boy be imagined by himself?

How could a person who imagined it have such abyss-like eyes...

Wen Jingrong didn't speak, but just took out a light gray striped handkerchief and a small retro European hand mirror from the schoolbag. Behind the small hand mirror was a small and delicate sandalwood comb, which made people want to watch it rather than use it.

Meng Shuixin looked at herself in the mirror with the laziness of just waking up. The key point is that her lip gloss has run to the side a little bit. If she didn't know it was because of sleeping, she would probably feel wronged.

While dealing with herself, Meng Shuixin asked Chen Tian who was sitting in front: "How is the house?"

"Well, Wen Jingrong has helped me find a suitable house, and the rent is also very suitable." Chen Tian adjusted his glasses while talking, "Don't worry, he is teaching me how to control my eyes..."

"Beauty, you are so kind!" Meng Shuixin paused when she wiped her mouth.

Wen Jingrong looked at the girl in silence.

The young man stared at him like this, which made Meng Shuixin inexplicably think that that night, it was this delicate face that brushed against his cheek by the slightest margin.

Thinking of this, Meng Shuixin turned his head to Chen Tian and adjusted his mind.

"Then how are you controlling it now?"

Chen Tian adjusted his glasses and said, "I'm slowly getting acquainted."

At this time, the basketball game is about to start, and the cheerleaders just finished their performance, and the two teams played one after another.

It was the first time Meng Shuixin saw Zall in a basketball uniform. The last time he was in No. [-] Middle School, he had never seen Zall play before. He heard more about it.

Looking at the boy now, the sportswear looks very loose on his body.

Apart from being tall, Zall didn't have a little bit of boys' muscles like other athletes.

He is very thin, and he looks a little weak among the tall and burly athletes, making people worry that he will be knocked down.

(End of this chapter)