Wen Muchen's expression was in a trance for a while, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

He staggered away from the Wen family's mansion until he got in the car and then came to his senses.

Wen Muchen drove directly to a high-end community, successfully passed the curfew, and stopped on the side of the road.

After a while, a delicate-looking girl ran over, and when she saw Wen Muchen, she immediately smiled: You don't come to say hello to me in advance, I'm still ......

Get in. Wen Muchen lost interest for the first time and interrupted the other party's words.

The girl was stunned for a moment, but still obediently got into the co-pilot's seat.

Wen Muchen drove away from the community quickly and drove directly to the suburbs.

Surrounded by a field of flowers, the flowers are blooming.

But Wen Muchen's heart was disturbed at this time, like a ball of yarn that had been scratched by a cat.

What's wrong with you? The girl looked at Wen Muchen in surprise.

Wen Muchen adjusted the back of the seat, leaned on the backrest, and closed his eyes gently.

The girl looked at Wen Muchen's side face cautiously.

It was a height that she could not reach in her life, and she knew from the beginning that this handsome man who bought her a house for her to go to school seemed to treat her as a person.

He always looked at another girl through her.

She was a little jealous of that girl, but she didn't know who that girl was.

She also knew that she was not qualified to be jealous.

In her eyes, Wen Muchen is an existence like a god of the Nine Heavens, tall, handsome, golden, and powerful.

There are many of her classmates who are fostered, but none of them can compare to him.

Actually, if Wen Muchen wanted to take care of her, she wouldn't mind.

It's just that Wen Muchen only comes to talk to her when she is upset, but she has never done anything too much to her.

Her heart was not without disappointment.

Wen Muchen said softly: She is going to choose a wife for me.

The girl's heart trembled slightly: is it? Then you...... Will you say yes?

If it were her, would. Wen Muchen opened his eyes gently: I won't let her down.

The girl turned her face and looked out of the car.

She was even more jealous of the woman.

can let Wen Muchen do that for her.

Would you marry a woman you didn't like? The girl is still a little unwilling.

She likes it, and she can't go wrong. Wen Muchen responded lightly.

Since you like her so much, why don't you go and make it clear to her? The girl bit her lip, tears glistening in her eyes.

Don't talk nonsense. She's not the kind of person who can be desecrated at will. I just respect her. Wen Muchen immediately corrected the girl's words: She was very good to me. Not only is she smart, but she is also gentle, kind, and considerate, and most importantly, she has an empathetic heart, she understands everything, but she does not embarrass people. She is amazing in learning and outstanding in writing, and she has won honor for herself, her family, and her country. She can also be diligent in running the house and taking care of her young son. So, how could I not like the woman she picked for me?

The girl didn't speak, and tears rolled down her eyes.

The girl quickly turned her head to prevent Wen Muchen from seeing her tears.

Wen Muchen didn't know why he said these words, perhaps, he was trying to convince himself.

In the future, I may not come to you very often. Wen Muchen said lightly: I left you a sum of money, which is enough for you to finish college. The way forward, go well by yourself.

After saying this, Wen Muchen pushed the car door and stood in the flower field to vent his emotions.

Yan Qiluo had actually mentioned to him several times that he would help him choose a suitable fiancée, but he had always passed with a smile.

This time, can't you hide after all?

Ma Yingying is right, his feelings for Yan Qiluo are indeed too special.

This is not a good sign.

Let's take this opportunity to completely extinguish it.

In the future, she will only be the most respected sister-in-law.

When the girl saw Wen Muchen standing over there, she suddenly couldn't help but rush over, hugged Wen Muchen's waist from behind, and greedily put her face on Wen Muchen's back.

Wen Muchen was stunned, but did not push the girl away.

Am I very much like her? The girl finally couldn't help but ask: Every time you come to me, you will be in a very bad mood.

Wen Muchen smiled bitterly, without denying or admitting it.

In your heart, don't you really like me a little? The girl burst into tears: even if it's just a little?

I'm sorry. Wen Muchen apologized softly.

I'm not sorry at all! Wen Muchen, you are a fool! You're a big! The girl suddenly cried, turned around and ran away.

Wen Muchen smiled bitterly: I am indeed a fool. But you won't understand this kind of feeling, I've lost too much, this time, I definitely can't lose it! If I let her down, she'll abandon me!" I can't, I don't allow it, to be abandoned by her! This is the lowest bottom line that my eldest brother indulges me, a line that I can't cross in my life. That's fine, as long as she likes it, I'll do it the way she likes. She liked me to start a family, and I got married. She likes my children to have a bunch of them, and I have a bunch of them. She loves ......

Wen Muchen suddenly couldn't say any more, shook his head slightly, turned around and got back into the car, started the ignition, and quickly left the place.

Here, he may never come again.

Well, let's make today an eternal memory.

Here, Qiluo and Wen Muyan drove to the distant mountain village again.

The village is still not much different from three years ago.

But the road is a lot better.

When the people in the village heard that Miss Zhong was coming, they received them as warmly as they did three years ago.

Wen Muyan and Yan Qiluo still slept in the same room they slept in before.

Yan Qiluo remembered that Wen Muyan danced a courtship dance for herself in order to prove that her dancing skills were amazing, so Yan Qiluo pestered Wen Muyan to dance for herself again.

Wen Muyan heard Yan Qiluo make this request, and immediately replied, it's okay to dance, just do a full set if you want to do it!

Yan Qiluo suddenly remembered that after Wen Muyan danced the courtship dance, he was very spineless and seduced by lust, and then he was eaten and wiped clean by the other party.

Before Yan Qiluo came back to his senses, Mr. Wen had already rolled into the bed with Qiluo in his arms and went directly to the second half.

Mr. Wen is really getting more and more beastly.

After Wen Muyan and Yan Qiluo sweetly reminisced about the distant mountain village, Gu Jingyi came to Yan Qiluo to complain again.

Kira, send this madman away from me! I'm going crazy! Gu Jingyi's calmness and calmness have basically disappeared since Jing Rong followed him to K City!

Yan Qiluo kept the phone away from his ear for five seconds before continuing to ask: Huh? What did he do again?

I'm so mad at him! After Gu Jingyi finished shouting this sentence, he choked up aggrievedly: he actually called all his ex-girlfriends!

Burst......

Yan Qiluo, who was drinking water, really couldn't help it, and sprayed out of the car in one gulp!

Fortunately, it was a convertible today, otherwise......

Yan Qiluo could imagine Gu Jingyi's whole body trembling on the phone.

Jing Rong did this...... It's just shocking!

Yan Qiluo could only desperately appease Gu Jingyi on the phone, and then urged Wen Muyan to speed up.

She had to hurry back.

This unreliable Jing Rong!

Yan Qiluo told Wen Muyan that Jing Rong summoned all his ex-girlfriends, and the steering wheel in Wen Muyan's hand almost slipped!

You mean, all? Mr. Wen, who has always been calm, can't be calm this time!

Yan Qiluo nodded wordlessly.

The two of them glanced at each other and made a gesture of covering their faces at the same time.

Jing Rong, Jing Rong, what are you going to make trouble about?

Hearing that Jing Rong was so unreliable, Wen Muyan directly sped up and took Yan Qiluo all the way back to K City.

Yan Qiluo said directly: Let's go directly to the place where he lives to find him!

Wen Muyan agreed, and then went all the way to Jing Rong's residence.

Sure enough, as soon as Yan Qiluo and Wen Muyan entered the door, they saw a whole layer of people!

It's really a layer!

All the furnishings on the first floor were removed, all were replaced with tables and chairs, and then a full floor of beautiful women sat down.

These beauties have different skin tones, tall, short, fat and thin, and all types.

As a rough estimate, there are more than 200.

Yan Qiluo couldn't help but ask: Mu Yan, are these Jing Rong's ex-girlfriends?

Wen Muyan's headache answer: It is estimated that she is just an official girlfriend, and it is ambiguous.

At this time, Jing Rong saw Wen Muyan and Yan Qiluo coming, and immediately ran over triumphantly, and said to the two people: You guys are also here? Do you think I'm wise and wise?

We think you're brain-dead!

Jing Rong continued: I called them all over, but it took a lot of effort! You must know that many people have jobs, and I will give them enough financial compensation to come here.

We instantly think you still have hydrocephalus!

Jing Rong is still showing off: Didn't Xuanxuan say that I was not clear? I called all my ex-girlfriends over and introduced them to each other clearly. In this way, if someone comes out to pretend to be my ex-girlfriend in the future, there will be no situation of being scammed. Am I smart?

We think you're too stupid to look at it!

Yan Qiluo couldn't help but say: Jing Rong, come, let me ask you a question. When you fell in love, did you take the initiative more, or did they take the initiative more?

Jing Rong replied without thinking: Oh? Well, I don't need to take the initiative at all. You know, they'll come over and ask me if I have a girlfriend.

Yan Qiluo covered her face and retreated.

Don't tell me, these are all asleep. Wen Muyan was also a little speechless.

Honestly? Jing Rong asked Wen Muyan pitifully.

Well, you don't have to say anything. Wen Muyan turned his head to Yan Qiluo very resolutely and firmly: I don't know him, let's go, let's go home and make people!

Jing Rong rushed to the front of the two people and stopped them: Don't! Ay? How do you know I've called my ex-girlfriends? Did Georgette tell you?