The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 76 I Want to Chase You (1)
Even though it was night, the whole room felt like it was full of sunshine because of the boy's smile.

Seeing the boy cooking porridge in the kitchen, Meng Shuixin was a little dazed.

"Is there no cook in your family?" the girl asked.

In the kitchen, there was only the sound of the boy cooking, and there was no answer to the girl's question.

Well, looking at the entire quiet and empty mansion, Meng Shuixin admitted that there probably won't be any creatures like cabinets.

Looking at Wen Jingrong's busy back, the boy is not very tall among the boys, at least not tall compared to the guys on the basketball team, but it is exactly the height that Wen Shuixin likes, about half a head taller than himself. As long as you lean slightly, you can lean on his body.

It's just that people say that boys will grow, and I don't know if they will be such a suitable height in the future.

Thinking of this, Meng Shuixin was taken aback suddenly, what was he thinking?
How could you think of leaning on this boy?

Really tired tonight...

"Student Meng Shuixin, I don't know why you went to the Lin's house, but I think I need to remind you that the Lin's house is under surveillance by the Ministry of Supervision." Wen Jingrong's voice came along with the sound of chopping vegetables.

Meng Shui's heart froze, his eyes darkened, all the thoughts about the young man in his mind just now were swept away at this moment, and they all became dim in front of the word "superior department".

"The high-ranking department has surveillance at Lin's house? Does Lin Chuyang know?" Meng Shuixin crossed his legs and said.

"I don't know about that..." Wen Jingrong turned on the fire and said.

Meng Shuixin frowned, remembering the key he drew.

Lin Chuyang, Huang Ze, the Ministry of Supervision, what is the relationship between these people?
If you don't figure it out, even if you take the position of the head of the Meng family, you will have nothing to do with these people.

In this life, I will not just sit and wait to die, but where should I start? !Can they be broken one by one?

The smell of porridge awakened Meng Shuixin's meditation, and Meng Shuixin walked to the dining table barefoot. The dining table was lit with warm yellow lights, making the whole dining table look warm and full.

The boy was wearing an apron, and the girl was standing beside him in her pajamas. The girl poked her head slightly, looking at the porridge in the boy's hand.

The picture of the two people was frozen in the kitchen. If someone passed by the window at this time, they would definitely think they were newlyweds.

Ordinary porridge, but with all kinds of diced vegetables placed on it in a beautiful way, the strong fragrance makes people mouth watering.

Meng Shuixin picked up a spoon and took a sip. The taste of glutinous rice was not inferior to that of the big restaurant.

Meng Shuixin was about to praise Wen Jingrong when he saw the young man conjure up two fluffy socks out of nowhere. He half-kneeled at his feet and covered his feet. If you like to wear shoes, wear fleece socks..."

The kneeling posture of the young man didn't feel humble at all, but looked like a nobleman.

Meng Shuixin paused while holding the spoon, and said, "Wen Jingrong, you really don't look like a 16-year-old boy..."

There was a momentary pause in the movement of Wen Jingrong getting up, and a very fast moment, the moment Meng Shuixin lowered his head to drink the porridge, no one noticed.

"Student Meng Shuixin, you don't look like a 16-year-old girl..."

Meng Shuixin also stopped drinking the porridge, and then continued quickly. This moment was also very fast, and the boy didn't seem to notice.

This night, the two of them surprisingly didn't tease each other, and spent a quiet night with their own thoughts.

The following days were very peaceful, so peaceful that Meng Shuixin felt that this was just the most ordinary life.

Lin Chuyang didn't ask any questions about what happened that day, but the eyes he looked at Meng Shuixin were always full of deep meaning.

When school was over just now, Lin Chuyang blocked Meng Shuixin in the corridor, but didn't say a word.

When Meng Shuixin really had no time to spend with him and was about to leave, the boy said coldly: "You never avoided me before..."

But at this moment, Meng Shuixin was leaning on his arm with one hand and biting a pen in the other, still thinking about what Lin Chuyang wanted to do?
Do you want to question what happened at the Lin family mansion that day?

I don't know whether Lin Chuyang believes it or not, but he didn't take the key?
Meng Shuixin frowned, because he felt some bitterness in his mouth and reacted, only to realize that he had bitten the back of the pen until it deformed.

Only then did he realize that he was reviewing homework with Wen Jingrong in the self-study room. Looking at the young man opposite him, he kept his head down and kept looking at the documents, ignoring himself.

On the table not far away, Chen Tian was tutoring Yang Yu's homework. This time the basketball game's grades were good, but Yang Yu's academic performance was too poor. The teacher promised that only when Yang Yu's academic performance improved could he consider not withdrawing from school basketball team.

So Chen Tian became Yang Yu's little teacher as a matter of course.

Meng Shuixin looked at the thick pile of documents in front of Wen Jingrong. It seemed that since he knew Wen Jingrong, whenever he had time, he really read documents, documents, documents, and documents!
Meng Shuixin knocked on the table with a pen, Wen Jingrong raised his head, and gently raised the corner of his mouth: "Student Meng Shuixin, you have recovered..."

Meng Shuixin was embarrassed for a while.

Wen Jingrong pushed a book in front of Meng Shuixin, and Meng Shuixin opened it. There were key points and related knowledge points clipped in it with sticky notes. It was very detailed but also a lot: "Beauty, aren't there a lot of these?"

"Student Meng Shuixin, since you have such a good memory, don't let it go to waste..."

Meng Shuixin flipped through the book and had to admit that the young man really put his heart into taking notes.

Or, did you spend your time on yourself?

Even which questions I am good at and which questions I am not good at are clearly marked.

Holding his hand on the book, Meng Shuixin suddenly remembered something and said, "Beauty, I have something to ask you."

Wen Jingrong still bowed his head in his documents, but Meng Shuixin knew that he was listening.

"When I was in Emerald Villa that day, the Ministry used a formation. I remember that this formation was used to restrain evil spirits. Unfortunately, I don't know much about this formation." Meng Shuixin said while recalling .

Wen Jingrong still didn't look up, and the document turned a page.

Meng Shuixin took out the draft paper and pencil, and drew the appearance of the formation in his impression. Although it took too long, fortunately, the formation did not have too many details.

Meng Shuixin put the finished picture on Wen Jingrong's file, but Wen Jingrong didn't look up.

"Beauty?" Meng Shuixin called out again.

Wen Jingrong raised his head suddenly, with a gentle smile on his face, but his tone was undeniable: "Student Meng Shuixin, unfortunately, you can't touch this formation."

(End of this chapter)