Meng Shuixin stopped beating Wen Jingrong's back and said, "Wen Jingrong, you have symptoms of masochism, right?" ”

"It seems like this." Wen Jingrong smiled faintly, Meng Shuixin, who was behind Wen Jingrong, didn't notice that the young man's lips were slightly pale.

Wen Jingrong carried Meng Shuixin back to the room, and then brought hot water for her.

"What are you doing?!" Meng Shuixin subconsciously withdrew his legs to the bed, but the boy gently hugged Meng Shuixin's legs down again, and put the girl's feet into the water, the temperature in the water was just right, which made people feel relaxed.

"You just ran out in slippers, and you got cold." Wen Jingrong's hand gently teased the water, making Meng Shuixin's feet feel the touch of the boy's palm mixed with the temperature of the water, "Are you going to waste such a large amount of money for me to contract the hospital?" ”

Meng Shuixin's face was slightly red, she twisted her head to the side slightly, and said a little awkwardly: "I didn't let you wrap it." ”

"Is it hot?"

"It's not hot!"

"Yes."

Meng Shuixin turned his head back and looked at the boy who was seriously washing his feet, at this moment Meng Shuixin seemed to be a little confused, if this boy approached him for a purpose, then what was the purpose that could make her do such a thing, if she had no purpose, then why should he be so good to himself?

In his previous life, Lin Chuyang's best time for himself was when his conspiracy was about to succeed, so the current Meng Shuixin instinctively felt fear and vigilance for a person who was good to him.

"Zhang Yi said that you are discussing with the elders of the Wen family, can I know what you are discussing?" Meng Shuixin spoke.

"Nothing, it's just about this square bombing." Wen Jingrong said without looking up.

"There is a formation you arranged in the back mountain of Shi'anshan, and there are rare metal elements there, and you have the same elements in the underground training ground, Wen Jingrong You are my boyfriend, I always want to know what you are doing, right?" Meng Shuixin sighed and said.

"Oh?" Wen Jingrong stopped the movement in her hand, raised her head, and the boy's bangs fell in front of her forehead, blocking the boy's eyebrows, making her eyes look extraordinarily delicate.

Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong's face, and reached out to put the wisp of bangs that blocked the boy's forehead behind him.

"Haven't you already investigated it, are you just asking this to verify whether I am lying to you?" Wen Jingrong said with a smile, then took the towel next to him and gently wiped the girl's two little feet in the towel.

"Yes, will you be honest with me?" Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong and said word by word.

"Everything you found is true." Wen Jingrong pushed Meng Shuixin onto the bed, helped the girl to lie down and covered the quilt and said, "It's just that I didn't want to cooperate with the department, but I just found out about the underground arsenal, do you think the two of us have a heart?" ”

Meng Shuixin lay on the bed, let Wen Jingrong cover the quilt for him, and put her hands into the quilt.

"As I said, the two of us have a common goal, which is the rank department, and I already wanted to destroy this underground arsenal, but you did me a great favor, but it's really a headache to let them take things away in time." Wen Jingrong said while helping Meng Shuixin tuck the quilt.

"What's that? As far as I know, the underground arsenal hasn't developed any landmark results yet, right? What the hell are you looking for? Meng Shuixin grabbed Wen Jingrong's wrist and said.

Wen Jingrong sat back on the edge of the bed, looked at Meng Shui's hand in the cup in the depths of his heart, shook his head slightly, and reluctantly stuffed the girl's hand back into the quilt and said, "You should know very well what I'm looking for." ”

Meng Shuixin's eyes tightened.

"My girlfriend is always threatened, and I feel very troubled." Wen Jingrong said with a smile.

"Wen Jingrong, what do you know?"

"Don't worry, I don't know much." Wen Jingrong gently touched Meng Shuixin's forehead, "But maybe it will be in the future." ”

"You ......"

"What's more, I'm very interested in the weapons that the level department has been researching recently, but now that they have moved the arsenal, it seems that it will take a lot of effort to find them." Wen Jingrong said and already stood up, "Don't ask about the rest, I haven't found out yet, and I can't say anything to you, but you have to remember that I won't be your enemy, rest well, and come out for dinner later." ”

Wen Jingrong gently dropped a kiss on Meng Shuixin's forehead and said, "Have a good rest." ”

Meng Shuixin watched Wen Jingrong close the door, and the fists in the quilt were clenched tightly.

Won't it be my enemy? Wen Jingrong?

Hehe, it's ridiculous, it's not my enemy, secretly blocking my affairs, it's not my enemy, what are you looking for in the underground arsenal?

Speaking of him left and right, Wen Jingrong ......

Do you want to admit that the so-called weapon is simply the result of your cooperation with the Ranks?

Okay, since you're going to pretend, let's see who can pretend to the end!

Wen Jingrong leaned against the door and never left, the silence inside the door was like a vast field, as if there was no girl sleeping in it at all, Wen Jingrong's face still did not have the gentle smile just now, replaced by a deep darkness.

He walked downstairs step by step, not falling a little slowly, as if to make a noise to the girl upstairs as if he had exhausted his strength and could no longer walk.

When Wen Jingrong slowly walked downstairs, Wen Shi was already waiting there, Wen Shi looked at Wen Jingrong's slow pace, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Wen Jingrong, Wen Shi said: "Young master, how are you, I didn't mean to come back slowly, it's the ......"

Wen Shi looked at Wen Jingrong's gloomy face before he changed his words and said, "Miss Meng snatched my car away. ”

Wen Jingrong nodded lightly.

"Young master, I'll go get the medicine box." Wen Shi supported Wen Jingrong on the sofa, and after a while, he also brought the medicine box, he half-pushed Wen Jingrong's many clothes, and the boy's back was a shocking blur of flesh and blood, and even the bandages were completely wet.

"Young master, how can this be!" Wen Shi exclaimed, Wen Jingrong glanced at Wen Shi indifferently, and Wen Shi closed his mouth.

Wen Jingrong closed his eyes and let Wen Shi tear open the bandage that had been stained with blood.

"Young Master, this must be a good thing done by Miss Meng, right? You were so badly injured to save him, why did he do this to you! Wen Shi said as he took the medicine.

Wen Jingrong didn't speak.

But in my mind, I thought back to the scene of that day, when I blew up the underground arsenal, if it wasn't for the heavy pressure from above, I'm afraid that even Tang Wei, even Xie Hong, would not be able to save this girl.

Wen Jingrong's heart still remembers that the girl told her with a pale face that she was going to save others first.

The girl who looked indifferent and vicious, in fact, was warm in her heart, thinking of this, Wen Jingrong suddenly had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, Wen Shi saw his young master like this, and couldn't help but pinch and said, "Young master, you have nothing to do, right?" ”

With such a serious injury, how could the boy still laugh!

Wen Jingrong shook his head.

"Young master, you are really a little different from the previous style this time, we have been in contact for so long, and now we are at a loss!" Wenshi said dissatisfied.

"Well, you can go for another run."

"Ah, young master, I'm going again!" Wen Shi said unhappily.

"Shall I go?"

"Ah, forget it, I'll go." Wen Shi helped Wen Jingrong wrap the gauze little by little and said, "Young Master, this matter is indeed not having a good impact, will your plan be affected?" ”

"Well, there should be a little."

"Young Master, I have changed since you and the eldest lady of the Meng family got married." Wen Shi muttered quietly, "I don't think that Miss Meng is a good person. ”

Wen Jingrong smiled deeply: "Well, she has never been a kind person, but it seems to be different from before." ”

"What are you talking about, boy!"

In the past, a long, long time ago, she would never sacrifice herself to save anyone, and now, she seems to be slowly learning to cherish these two words, is this good or bad?

"Wen Shi, you said that a person has changed, is it good or bad?" Wen Jingrong put on his clothes and said.

"Anyway, I don't like what the young master is doing for that Miss Meng now." Wen Shi said with a pout.

"Alright, you go and run errands, and you'll leave tonight." Wen Jingrong said.

"Yes." Wen Shi lowered his head and said, "However, there is no one around the young master in this way." ”

"Why, I have her." Wen Jingrong looked upstairs and said lightly.

When Meng Shuixin woke up, it was already dark, she casually put on a dress and turned on the light, and walked downstairs, downstairs was a warm yellow headlamp, which had a taste of home.

Wen Jingrong was making soup in the kitchen, he was wearing a baby bear apron, leaning against the table, smelling the soup with a spoon in one hand and holding the lid of the pot in the other.

At this moment, Meng Shuixin suddenly had a feeling called home, as if the doubts before going to bed just now had diluted this moment.

Meng Shuixin weakly mocked himself for not being qualified, knowing that this man was a drug addict, why couldn't he quit more and more?

The most tangled thing is that I and this boy are more than ten years apart!

How could I fall in love with a high school student?!

If a married woman likes a high school student, I'm afraid that someone will really say that the old cow eats the tender grass, right?

"What are you doing standing there?" Wen Jingrong saw Meng Shuixin who came down and said.