347 The villain must have a style

In the afternoon three classes, Mu Qian yawned a total of twelve times; Song Shijing yawns less, because sleeping directly is more in line with her character than yawning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the bell rang for school, Song Shijing received a text message, which shocked her at the time.

Isn't it true that you can only make phone calls and not send and receive messages at school? However, as soon as she saw that the text message was signed as 'Caigao Student Union', Song Shijing instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Qian, the people from the student union said that I should go over and report, introduce me to the structure of the student union, and get to know the cadres of the student union......

"Then let's go," Mu Qian packed his schoolbag and finished the homework assigned by the teachers.

Song Shijing studied the text message for a while, and finally asked, "Where is the club activity building?" ”

"Inquire yourself, I don't know when I first came here," Mu Qian asked casually, "Where are you staying at night now?" ”

"Stay at your house."

Mu Qian paused, and looked up at Song Shijing.

Who gave this guy the courage to make her answer so fresh and unrefined.

Without waiting for Mu Qian to speak, Song Shijing stood up with the schoolbag she had packed up haphazardly, ran over and patted Mu Qian's shoulder, "Wait for me to go home together, I'll go over there first, and I'll call you later!" ”

"Hey......"

As soon as the demon king raised his hand, the demon master sister had already run away without a trace, leaving Muqian messy for a while, and there was a kind of depression that didn't know where to start complaining.

Why did they officially live together?

Airplanes! Airplanes!

The phone vibrated a few times, and it turned out to be Zhen's father calling.

"Why don't you go to an Internet café tonight?" Just a boy was asking next to him, and Mu Qian shook his phone.

The word 'dad' was written on the mobile phone screen, and several boys immediately understood, and could only complain: "Your parents are so strict with you." ”

Mu Qian smiled and said nothing, and could only smile helplessly.

It is only fitting to refuse the classmate's invitation to go to the Internet café and let Zhen's father take the blame.

When I got on the phone, I heard Zhen's father say: "Xiao Qian, remember to bring Xiao Song when you come back, is she going to your class?" ”

"Dad, did you talk to Song Shijing's mother on the phone?" Mu Qian instantly became alert.

"Don't say it so ugly, it's good to shout Aunt Song," Zhen's father smiled calmly, "No, I know what you're worried about, so I made an appointment with her and didn't leave any phone contact information." ”

Mu Qian had an expression of believing that he was a ghost, and asked more: "Then?" ”

"She sent a letter in the morning, and it was written...... Ah, Xiaoqian, you don't know, this Ms. Song's brush writing is so beautiful! ”

Love letter?!

This seems to be more serious than leaving a phone call!

"Dad, it's so simple for you to let Song Shijing live in our house?"

"Isn't it your girlfriend? I called your mom for advice, and your mom said to listen to you. Father Zhen began to persuade Mu Qian, "Look, this is good for you and harmless, right?" ”

What's good and no harm......

What's in it for him? Song Shijing slept in the bedroom next door, not in his bed!

Zhen's father: "She is a girl who ran away from home for you, can't you feel this affection and infatuation?" Such a beautiful girl again, isn't it? Even if you treat her as a friend, then taking care of your friend is also the family motto of our Zhen family......"

Seeing that Zhen's father is about to have an endless trend.

"Okay, Dad, you buy groceries in the evening, I may have to wait for her for a while."

Dad Zhen was obviously relieved, but it can't be said that he respects his children's opinions, he is simply completely swayed by his children's opinions!

Mu Qian hung up the phone, stood up with his schoolbag, and just happened to see Song Shijing running by on the edge of the playground.

This guy ......

Forget it, just live in, maybe you can really rub some sparks.

Live up to your youth and live up to your glory.

Outside the window, Song Shijing ran back with her schoolbag, and she could still see her embarrassed face from such a distance......

Mu Qian held his forehead with one hand, but he still felt that he couldn't easily decide on his future life partner.

This guy is a little too stupid.

……

In the Wen family's mansion, the convoy slowly stopped, but did not stop near the gate, just waited outside the wall on one side.

The head of the convoy, a man and a woman, appeared to negotiate with the guards at the gate of the Wen family; The guard spoke a few words into the walkie-talkie, then smiled apologetically at the two of them.

In the center of the convoy, because of the long park, several female bodyguards ran down from the front and rear vehicles and guarded the corners of the luxury car.

The car window fell, and Ren Ying commanded outside: "Go and see how the front is going." ”

"Yes," a female bodyguard asked, trotting over.

Soon, the female assistant rushed over to introduce the situation, saying that the Wen family suddenly had an emergency meeting, and the person in charge of the Wen family, who had made an appointment with them, could not get out at this time, and asked them to wait for a while or come back later.

Wait, or go?

Ren Ying thought for a moment and said to the female assistant, "Please tell the elder of the Wen family, we are waiting here." ”

"Okay," the female assistant turned to reply, and the window on Ren Ying's side slowly rose.

Suddenly, Ren Ying looked up and saw a blue beam of light rising into the sky, and the breath that made her ordinary person's heart palpitate fluctuated.

The dark shadow flickered in front of him, and Smoke Scar appeared outside Ren Ying's car window with sunglasses, looking up at the blue pillar of light.

Judging from the speed with which he rushed to Ren Ying, this is also a strong guy.

"Miss, let's get out of here first," Smoke Scar suggested, "it's the strongest, probably one of the few strong men in this world, the strong ones who can destroy us at will." ”

Ren Ying's brows furrowed slightly, and her smart brain was spinning rapidly.

The other party gave himself a dismount? There is no need at all, she is just doing business with the Wen family, the two are win-win, there is no need to give herself a wrestling.

According to previous information, the Wen family seems to be divided into two factions......

"Give me the information of the Wen family," Ren Ying said into the car, and the assistant who was monitoring some data in the car immediately took action, and soon a laptop was placed in front of Ren Ying.

On the computer screen is a table similar to a 'family tree' describing the relationships of the characters.

At the top is a blonde girl, her information Ren Ying has already seen, it is Wen Yu, the head of the Wen family.

Below Wen Yu, on the left is a middle-aged woman with a kind face, which is Wen Yu's biological mother; Because Wen Yu is not an adult, this is also the actual controller of the Wen family, but he is closed in the Buddhist hall every day, the mother of the Wen family.

But in this information, the one who can be about the same as the Wen family's housewife is a young man who looks a little familiar.

"It's not ......"

Wen Yu's eyes appeared in front of the huge poster he had seen at the airport in the City of Colors, which seemed to be the young man endorsing something.

A female assistant whispered: "It's Wen Yun, the idol who has become popular in the past two years, but he is a powerful idol, and his acting skills are great!" ”

also showed the expression of a fan girl.

Star? Idol?

The head of another faction of the Wen family against the current head of the house?

Isn't it a bit child's play?

Ren Ying was thinking about it when an RV drove by and heard in front of the Wen family's mansion.

The door of the RV opened, and two young girls dressed as maids jumped down first, landed the ladder, and stood respectfully aside.

In the car door, a pair of long legs wrapped in the pants of a striped suit slowly stretched out.

Sure enough, it's very starry.

Wen family, Wen Yun.