Gong Weiting still let Wen Jingxuan live in his room, carefully put her on the bed, took off her shoes, and covered the quilt for her. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Gong Weiting's gaze couldn't help but fall on Wen Jingxuan's face, Wen Jingxuan, who was asleep, was defenseless, like a fairy who had no desires, making people inexplicably calm.

But who would have thought that as long as those closed eyes are opened like machine guns, every look is a bullet, even if they look at you quietly, they can't ignore the deep meaning.

His eyes fell on her pink and seductive lips, Gong Weiting subconsciously pursed her lips, such tender and fragile red lips, as if she would break the sweet and fragrant juice that flowed out with a slight touch, but this mouth, the upper lip touched the lower lip, and every word she said was pure poisonous juice, if it didn't corrode you thoroughly, it wouldn't be considered that she had opened her mouth.

People say that beating people doesn't slap their faces, and scolding people doesn't expose their shortcomings, but Wen Jingxuan is definitely the originator of which pain, from childhood to adulthood, there are very few people she looks at, but there are many people who can't look down, such a character naturally offends many people, and the Wen family alone will never be able to keep her, but this girl has a good life, in addition to the maintenance of a few of them, she can always meet nobles in all aspects.

Maybe she doesn't know herself, her character is particularly attractive to those who have been in a high position for a long time and have experienced the vicissitudes of life, because she will not be pure and pure integration is too perfect, many people think that people who have seen the world will like simple people, in fact, this is wrong, because of the wind and waves, those simple and clean people are in their eyes the hairy children who don't understand.

Just like a normal person chatting with a mentally handicapped person, no matter how novel or different you are, you can't love him from the bottom of your heart, and those who are scheming are subconsciously guarded and bored by them.

Therefore, Wen Jingxuan, a pure and straightforward person who is both smart and bad, is particularly attractive to those who have dark hearts and deep cities, chatting with her, needless to say, she understands, and because she is too straightforward and does not have so many twists and turns, it is easy to relax in the face of her.

If you really want to use an analogy, Wen Jingxuan is like Peking Opera, young and impetuous people can't appreciate it at all, it will only make them feel bored, and only old and knowledgeable people can taste it.

Gong Weiting in his previous life really hated her, hated her entanglement, hated her even if she died, and still haunted her, making Hu Lie and several people estranged from him one after another. But I don't know why, in the last few years of the most difficult and tired time, he could always dream of her, and the last time he saw her, she stood in front of him and Jiang Feifei, her red dress was like a restless flame under the fierce wind, she raised her head high, and said with contempt, "I saw that you can make me vomit out the food I ate three days ago." ”

In the past, Gong Weiting was jealous and hateful, so he hated Wen Jingxuan's mad dog who caught and bit whom, so Jiang Feifei's appearance became an opportunity for him to expel her, but in this life, he ......

Thinking of Bai Zilan and Jingjing, he was by his side when they had an accident, and he not only didn't stop him, but also took it for granted. Thinking of this, Gong Weiting was suddenly shocked, he actually felt that Wen Jingxuan was so good, it was good that she could live so unscrupulously. A drop of cold sweat fell, and Gong Weiting fled.

When Wen Jingxuan woke up, it was late at night, it was quiet outside, and Gong Weiting was not in the house, but she didn't notice all this, she sat up from the bed like a ghost, and slowly curled up to the corner, the moonlight shone on her face through the window, and there was no light in her dark eyes.

Wen Jingxuan's mind was very empty, and she was unconscious even when she was awake. Her soul seemed to have gone with Mu Feng, leaving only a shell behind. Gong Weiting, who was hiding outside the door, saw through the window that she was a little irritable, he pushed the door in, and walked to Wen Jingxuan's bedside, "What are you thinking?" ”

Wen Jingxuan heard Gong Weiting's words, she unconsciously turned her head to look at him, her pupils were dilated, her eyes fell on him, but she didn't see him at all. Gong Weiting clenched his fists, "This kind of parting between life and death will be commonplace in the days to come, and you have to learn to get used to it." ”

Wen Jingxuan's pupils shrank slightly, and they dilated again, Gong Weiting gritted his teeth, grabbed Wen Jingxuan's shoulders, and dragged her to him, "Look at what you look like now, why do you still plan to die for Mu Feng?" Gong Weiting's tone was full of sarcasm, martyrdom, this word can never be associated with Wen Jingxuan in anyone, a selfish woman like her, there is no such stupid word in the dictionary.

Gong Weiting thought that if he said this about her, with her usual personality, she would definitely blow up, but at this time, Wen Jingxuan was like a rag doll, no matter what Gong Weiting said or did, she didn't react.

"Bump!" Gong Weiting threw her on the bed, "You are so virtuous, it is better to die." Of course he didn't want her to die, he just wanted to stimulate her with such words, but he still failed, and finally Gong Wei slammed the door and left angrily.

For three whole days, Wen Jingxuan was silent, like a living dead, Gong Weiting was busy with his feet not touching the ground for the sake of returning to his ancestors, but he still found time to pour some porridge and milk for Wen Jingxuan, although he was angry and had the heart to strangle her, but he still took good care of her.

Gong Weiting didn't know how long she would be decadent, because she was too busy to deal with her affairs, but he couldn't have imagined that what cheered her up was quiet, and the way to cheer up was the most unacceptable to him.

Quiet took advantage of Haiwei to bring Jiang Xiaobai to the base, rushed into Wen Jingxuan's house, and pulled Wen Jingxuan to the ground, "Wen Jingxuan, Wen Jingxuan, save Brother Mu Feng, save Brother Mu Feng." As he spoke, he dragged Wen Jingxuan, who was unresponsive, and walked out.

Hearing Mu Feng's words, Wen Jingxuan's eyes moved slightly, "Bang bang!" Quiet and dragging, he pulled Wen Jingxuan down the steps in front of the door, and then dragged a long trail on the sand. Wen Jingxuan was only wearing comfortable pajamas, her legs and arms were exposed, and under the quiet dragging, the exposed skin was marked by the sand on the ground.

"Bump!" Quietly threw Wen Jingxuan next to the iron cage where Mu Feng was imprisoned, and in the cage was Mu Feng, who was dying, and feeling Wen Jingxuan's breath, Mu Feng struggled to open the golden leopard pupils.

Jing Jing grabbed the military thorn on the table and put it on Wen Jingxuan's neck, "Brother Mu Feng, if you don't eat again, I will kill her!" As he spoke, the general stabbed it in, and a bloody mark immediately appeared on Wen Jingxuan's white neck.

Mu Feng gritted his teeth hard, and a weak snort came out of his mouth, he wanted to get up, but he didn't have the strength at all. Quiet quickly pushed the plate forward, and there were a few pieces of bloody meat inside, and the freshness looked like it had just been cut.