"You care?" Meng Shuixin raised his head and looked at the young man, with a bewitching and amorous gaze in his eyes.

"Well, I care." Wen Jingrong nodded seriously.

"You know, resistance is a tiring thing, and sometimes, resistance is better than compromise." Meng Shuixin's eyes drooped and said, "Besides, Zhuoer is also very good, even if it happens, I won't suffer, right, I ......"

The girl's words were not finished, they were already covered by a thin and slightly cool lip, the boy's hand caressed his back, and the corners of Meng Shuixin's mouth rose slightly, responding to the kiss with a happy mood.

It's just that today's body really can't keep up, and the kiss didn't last long before it ended.

Meng Shuixin leaned into Wen Jingrong's arms, panted slightly, and said, "Beauty, you are really a bully, I can't do it today." ”

Wen Jingrong gently stripped Meng Shuixin's long hair and said, "So what about ......?"

"So, let me bully me back next time!"

"Okay." Wen Jingrong said and hugged Meng Shuixin, put him in the car, and said, "Take you to see your phone." ”

"Oh? You don't mean to get the card back, do you? Meng Shuixin said.

"Why does the eldest lady of the Meng family always feel very short of money?" Wen Jingrong rubbed Meng Shuixin's hair dotingly and said.

"That's not it, how about it, dignified Prince Wen, do you want to help me?"

"Good. But let's go get the phone first, I'm worried if I can't reach you all the time. Wen Jingrong said lightly.

"I wouldn't have given you back your phone if I had known, so you wouldn't have to worry about it?" Meng Shuixin took Wen Jingrong's hand and said.

"Let's go."

Wen Jingrong brought Meng Shuixin to a large mobile phone manufacturing factory, and Meng Shuixin asked strangely, "What are you bringing me here for?" ”

"Since you don't feel at ease no matter what I do, it's better for you to keep an eye on it yourself." Wen Jingrong took Meng Shuixin's hand and walked slowly in the factory.

Meng Shuixin smiled and said, "That's a good idea." ”

"In a moment, are you going to go to the construction site to keep an eye on?" Wen Jingrong asked while looking at the operation of the factory.

Meng Shuixin shook his head and said, "I'm going to see Zhuo'er." ”

Wen Jingrong didn't have any major changes in his expression, as always, he said in a light voice: "You're really not afraid of me being jealous." ”

"Beauty, in fact, ......" Meng Shuixin lowered his head, put his hands behind his back, and leaned in front of Wen Jingrong and said, "I really want to see how jealous you are, but you are always so calm, it makes me very sad......"

Wen Jingrong lowered his head, just when the girl's mouth kept opening and closing, he gently pecked and said, "Walk well." ”

"Cut!" Meng Shuixin stood up straight and caress his lips with his fingertips, and the temperature of the boy's lips on it, it was really strange, it was obviously a pair of cold and thin lips, how could it fall on his lips and seem to have a temperature all of a sudden?

"By the way, do you remember the girl who was in the clothing store last time?" Meng Shuixin said as if he suddenly thought of something.

Wen Jingrong shook his head.

"You just shake your head before you think about it!" Meng Shui muttered dissatisfied.

Wen Jingrong stretched out his hand and hugged Meng Shuixin in his arms and said, "Don't even think about it." ”

"That's a beautiful woman!" Meng Shuixin pretended to exaggerate and said.

"So what?"

"You ......" Meng Shuixin sighed helplessly, "Hey, I'm serious with you, didn't you fire someone?" She was now by Mo Han's side. ”

"It seems that I misunderstood, I thought you were eating my vinegar, but I didn't expect you to eat Mo Han's ......vinegar," Wen Jingrong said.

"What a mess!" Meng Shuixin pushed Wen Jingrong, "I'll be serious with you!" ”

"Okay, you say."

"Actually, there's nothing, I just want to talk to you about it." Meng Shuixin frowned and said.

"Are you worried that the girl has other purposes for staying by Mo Han's side?" Wen Jingrong looked at Meng Shuixin and said.

Meng Shuixin hesitated for a moment and nodded: "You said that he didn't know the relationship between us and Mo Han, if he already knew the relationship between us before he arrived at Mo Han's side, then would he stay by Mo Han's side and hinder us?" ”

"You think too much, it's just an ordinary woman, unless you're afraid that Mo Han will like her, otherwise by Mo Han's side, he can't do anything." Wen Jingrong said.

"By the way, what's her name?"

"Huaizhen." Wen Jingrong said.

"Hey, do you still say that you don't remember people's names, but you remember people's names very clearly~" Meng Shuixin said with a strange smile.

"Isn't that what you need?" Wen Jingrong said unhurriedly, "As long as you need me, I can try to remember." ”

"Flim Flam!"

"Still, if you're really in a hurry but that girl, get rid of it." Wen Jingrong said calmly, as if disposing of a human life like this was as easy as pinching an ant to death in his eyes.

"I want to get rid of it, I don't know why I feel uncomfortable every time I see that girl...... Meng Shuixin said with his arms folded.

"But you suspect there's someone behind him?"

"Well, to be able to enter Mo Han's side, even if it is a casual Yingying Yanyan, it takes a certain means, who sent him to Mo Han's side?"

"If you ask Mo Han, it's clear, it just so happens that he hasn't given us the fox fur last time......" Wen Jingrong nodded and said.

"Wen Jingrong, you are really a bandit."

"So what are you? Mrs. Crushed? ”

"you, who's your lady of the village!" Meng Shuixin glared at Wen Jingrong with a smile.

Wen Jingrong and Meng Shuixin spent most of the time in the manufacturing factory before they came out, and when they came out, it was already dark, Wen Jingrong opened the car door and said, "I'll send you to Zhuoer's house." ”

Meng Shuixin nodded.

"Do you have to wait for you?"

"No, there are some things I want to make clear to Drow, I don't know when it will be said." Meng Shui said in his heart.

Wen Jingrong tied the seat belt for Meng Shuixin and said, "Well, then where are you going back today?" ”

"Go home, these things have happened these days, I think I need to give an explanation to my grandfather and little aunt." Meng Shui said in his heart.

Wen Jingrong nodded.

When Meng Shuixin came to Zhuoer's house, she raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door, but she put it down again for a long time, and her hesitation was not like her style at all.

At this time, Fei Le's voice sounded behind him: "Meng Shuixin? Why are you here so late? ”

Meng Shuixin turned around and saw the big bag that Fei Le was carrying, and looked at him in surprise.

Meng Shuixin stepped forward and took the bag in Feile's hand and said, "I'll come to see Zhuoer." ”

"We're all so acquainted, it's a bit of an out-of-the-box that you're bringing a gift here." Fei Le smiled and took out the key and opened the door.

Meng Shuixin looked at the gift bag he was carrying in his other hand, and smiled bitterly, his mind was only thinking about Zhuoer's affairs, how could he think about any gifts, this was Wen Jingrong stuffed into his hand before he went upstairs just now.

"Well, by the way, how is Drow?" Meng Shuixin put everything in the living room and looked around.

"It's much better, but my legs are still not very flexible, and now I can only do wheelchairs......" Fei Le pushed open the bedroom door and said to no one, "It should be in the studio, you go and take a look, I'm going to cook first, Meng Shuixin will stay here to eat at night." ”

"Okay." After Meng Shuixin finished speaking, he walked to the door of Zhuoer's studio, the door of the studio was not closed, and the back of the boy sitting in front of the easel could be seen, the boy's brush was still on the canvas, and on it was an unfinished rose.

It just stopped there, as if it had stopped for a long, long time.

Meng Shuixin knocked on the door, and the boy put down the pen as if he had just woken up from a dream, but he didn't turn around and said, "You're back?" ”

"It's me, Drow." Meng Shuixin said and took a step forward.

Drow's back was visibly stiff, he turned his wheelchair and turned in the direction of the door, looking at the girl standing at the door, a dark white dress, simple and pure, long burgundy hair draped over her shoulders, bangs in front of her forehead to complete a beautiful bud, pure and moving, but the girl's face was already pale color, obviously not fully recovered.

"Why are you here?" Zhuoer didn't have any expression, he turned his wheelchair and wanted to pass by Meng Shuixin's side, but Meng Shuixin really didn't let him get his wish.

Meng Shuixin stood in front of Zhuo'er and said, "I know you don't welcome me here, but I want to come because of reason." ”

"Why don't you say that you just want to come and take the jasper glass?" Drow smiled mockingly.

Meng Shuixin squatted in front of Zhuo'er's wheelchair, looked up at Zhuo'er, and said, "Zhuo'er, if I want to take the jasper glass without regard for your body, I won't find Ruan Zhisong to treat your leg!" ”

"Then I should really thank you! Thank you for approaching me with purpose in the first place, thank you for being kind to me because of what's in my body, isn't it? Meng Shuixin? Zhuoer looked at Meng Shuixin's expression calmly, but the words he said were indeed like sharp swords.

"Drow, if you have to believe that if I were going to take your life, I would have done it a long time ago, and I won't wait until today." Meng Shuixin sighed leisurely and said, knowing that Zhuo Er would be unhappy if he told the truth, but he didn't expect Zhuo Er to mind so much, damn it, Meng Shuixin didn't know what Zhuo Er was minding at all, didn't he also lie to himself, and he wanted to use himself?

"What are you talking about, the atmosphere is so strict?" Fei Le held a shovel in one hand and leaned into the room with half of his body.

Zhuoer and Meng Shuixin stopped talking at the same time.

"I'm actually here to tell you, there will be someone coming to dinner in the evening, you have to be mentally prepared......" Fei Le said awkwardly.

"Luo Jian?" Meng Shuixin asked.

"No, that guy hasn't been there for a long time, it's another person."