The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 75
"Wen Jingrong?" Meng Shuixin suddenly opened his eyes. After confirming that he was fine, Meng Shuixin didn't even care about seeing Wen Jingrong's surprise, and quickly grabbed the boy's arm, "Do you have any paper and pen in the car?"

Wen Jingrong didn't ask why, but directly picked up the girl and left.

Five minutes later, Wen Jingrong sat in the limousine and watched the girl next to her draw something on the paper with a pen.

The girl was extraordinarily focused, even though she was only wearing a thin pajamas.

At this moment, she lowered her head, concentrating on it, and she didn't look like her seriously.

A strand of wine-red hair rested on her cheeks, making the girl's face look a little mysterious.

Meng Shuixin made the last stroke, and finally a key drawn with a neutral pen appeared on the paper, a hyper-realistic painting with every detail clearly depicted.

Meng Shuixin loosened his arm that was too hard, folded the piece of paper into a square, and stuffed it into his underwear.

Only then looked at Wen Jingrong next to him, and said, "Thank you."

Wen Jingrong watched the girl directly use her corset as a pocket, put her coat on Meng Shuixin's body, and said, "Student Meng Shuixin, I am a man."

Meng Shuixin wrapped her coat tighter: "Really? Beauty?!"

"Student Meng Shuixin, do you want to check?" Wen Jingrong's gentle smile reached the girl's eyes.

"Why are you there? The Lin family?" Meng Shuixin glared at Wen Jingrong and said.

"Because I think someone might jump from the window..." Wen Jingrong smiled faintly, and said indifferently.

"Wen Jingrong..." Meng Shuixin said in a low tone, "You know I'm not joking..."

"You are obviously not drunk, but you insist on Lin Chuyang to take you home. Although I don't know what you are doing, I guess Lin Chuyang is not easy to fool..." Wen Jingrong said, taking a cup of warm water Pass the milk to Meng Shuixin.

Meng Shuixin frowned: "I don't like milk, it's so disgusting..."

As she spoke, the girl also made a disgusted expression.

Wen Jingrong didn't care, and took out a bottle of warm juice from the cabinet.

Meng Shuixin became interested in the boy's car locker: "What else? I'm actually hungry. Is there anything to eat?"

Wen Jingrong said lightly: "Let's warm it up first. After drinking so much wine, your stomach will feel uncomfortable. I'll take you back to Meng's house first..."

"No..." Meng Shuixin said quietly, "I can't go back to Meng's house!"

Wen Jingrong looked at Meng Shuixin, patiently waiting for the girl to explain the reason.

"Look at me dressed like this, and I smell of alcohol all over. Now there are eyeliners of the old patriarchs in the dark of Meng's house. I don't want to be caught by them." Meng Shuixin said with a shrug.

"Then Meng Shuixin, what do you want?" Wen Jingrong asked calmly.

Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong, showing a smile that he thought was very cute: "Take me in for a night, beauty!"

Wen Jingrong didn't speak.

Meng Shuixin dangled Wen Jingrong's clothes.

"Student Meng Shuixin, this look really doesn't suit you..." Wen Jingrong watched Meng Shuixin pleasing her like a kitten, but who knows, this kitten will be in the next moment? Will it become a man-eating tiger?
"My family won't take in other people casually..." Wen Jingrong said.

Seeing Wen Jingrong's resolute refusal, Meng Shuixin couldn't force it, and immediately let go of Wen Jingrong's clothes, and leaned against the window to make a sad appearance.

Wen Jingrong looked at the girl who had recovered to her natural state, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Go home."

This sentence was obviously not addressed to Meng Shuixin, but to the driver.

Meng Shuixin glanced at Wen Jingrong secretly, just in time to see the young man looking at him, with his own expressionless face in his eyes.

Wen Jingrong didn't speak any more, but took out a document from the cabinet in front. The lighting in the car was very good, so he could read documents or draw pictures well even at night.

It seems that Wen Jingrong often works in this car.

It's just that, he said, he won't take in others casually?

If it wasn't for himself, could it be because he asked Chen Tian to go to his house before?

After such a long time, this man really is!

Seeing Wen Jingrong's concentration, Meng Shuixin didn't want to disturb the young man, so he leaned to the side to take a nap.

A gust of cold wind woke Meng Shuixin up. Meng Shuixin opened his dazed eyes and saw Wen Jingrong standing beside the car, holding the door with one hand, and the cool night wind blowing into the car.

"Wen Jingrong, you're really not a gentleman..." Meng Shuixin complained as she got out of the car, "Shouldn't the prince carry the sleeping princess out of this matter?"

"Unfortunately, I'm not a prince, and you're not a princess..." Wen Jingrong closed the door and walked beside Meng Shuixin, "I'm even more afraid, Meng Shuixin's classmates will beat me up like a pervert."

Meng Shuixin gave Wen Jingrong a disdainful look.

When he reached the gate of the house, Wen Shi kept walking back and forth at the gate, and when he saw Wen Jingrong came back, he hurried forward: "Master, Master, why did you just come back!"

It was the second time Wen Shi saw Meng Shuixin. After seeing the girl, Wen Shi suddenly stopped talking, but there was undisguised displeasure in his eyes.

"HELLO!" Meng Shuixin waved at Wen Shi friendly.

Wen Shi's eyes were dissatisfied, but he still reluctantly said, "Hi Miss Meng..."

The whole house seemed even more empty at night, Wen Jingrong dismissed Wen Shi, and only Meng Shuixin and Wen Jingrong were left in Nuo Da's living room.

Wen Jingrong looked at the girl sitting on the sofa who had no intention of leaving, and said, "Sleep?"

"Well, you gave me all your clothes last time, and I have nothing to wear." Meng Shuixin said, lying on the sofa, wrapped in Wen Jingrong's coat.

"Student Meng Shuixin, there are new ones for you to pick..."

"No more shoes..."

"There are also new..."

Meng Shuixin smiled wickedly and said: "Beauty, you will not always prepare for me, will you? You always hope that I will come again, right?"

Wen Jingrong didn't speak, but looked at Meng Shuixin with a smile in his eyes, those soft eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Meng Shuixin's whole body softened, and she leaned against the sofa, and said dejectedly: "Okay, I lost, Wen Jingrong, I'm so hungry..."

As soon as the girl's voice fell, Wen Jingrong suddenly smiled. It was different from the gentle smile in the past. It was a very deep smile, which made the lines on the boy's face come alive, like a 16-year-old boy up.

(End of this chapter)