Chapter 16: Who Hurts?
"It's okay, I just ran into a madman and was caught a few times." Meng Wanyin said casually, not wanting to tell Yue Jiangcheng everything that happened.
This kind of thing has not happened once or twice, she has long been used to it, and she has tried her best to find out who is behind the scenes over the years, and she has also gained something, so she doesn't want Yue Jiangcheng to interfere again.
Yue Jiangcheng suddenly stretched out his slender fingertips, choked Meng Wanyin's chin, carefully looked at her cheeks, her thin lips pursed into a straight line, and the expression on her face became more and more cold.
"Who the hell hurt you?" Yue Jiangcheng's voice was like a hail in March, cold and piercing.
"It's really okay, it's just that I had dinner with Lu Qing, and I met a female madman, and she came up and scolded me for being a vixen, she must have been jealous of seeing me too beautiful." Meng Wanyin gritted her teeth and said.
"I'll send someone to find out and let her know what happened to the woman who offended me." Yue Jiangcheng said word by word, and his ruthless look flashed in his eyes.
Meng Wanyin suddenly felt fear, this man was even more terrifying than she imagined.
"Come home, Jinyu must be very sleepy." Quickly changing the topic, Meng Wanyin sat in the co-pilot.
The black limited edition Bentley galloped through the night, like a sharp sword, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
In the villa, Yue Jinyu sat on the sofa, his fleshy little face flushed.
"Why hasn't Mom come back, she won't want me, will she?" Yue Jinyu muttered to himself, his eyes full of fear.
Holding the doll in his hand tightly, Yue Jinyu shrank together like a discarded child, looking out of the door from time to time, but lowered his head in disappointment. "Young Master, go to sleep." The servant couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward and whispered.
"No, if my mother doesn't come back, I won't sleep, and if my mother doesn't come back, I'll become a motherless child again." In Yue Jinyu's dark eyes, tears flickered.
"Madame will definitely be back." The servant said helplessly.
Yue Jinyu nodded fiercely, but he still didn't want to sleep, he had to wait until his mother came back.
Time passed minute by minute, Yue Jinyu's eyelids became heavier and heavier, he struggled to wake himself up, but he still fell asleep on the sofa.
When Meng Wanyin walked in, she saw Yue Jinyu's small one, shrunk on the sofa, looking pitiful.
"Mommy is back." Walking to her son's side and holding him into her arms, Meng Wanyin felt at ease.
"Mom, you're finally back, you didn't want Jinyu." Yue Jinyu, who was asleep, muttered as if he was talking in a dream.
Even if the voice was very small, it fell into Meng Wanyin's ears, but it was extremely uncomfortable, it was her negligence that made Jinyu afraid and worried.
Carrying Yue Jinyu to the bed and staying by his side for a long time, to make sure that he was asleep, Meng Wanyin returned to the room, and the sound of the shower sounded in her ears, and she looked up at the study curiously.
At this time, Yue Jiangcheng should work in the study, but today is a little different?
The door of the bathroom was suddenly opened, startling Meng Wanyin, who was concentrated, her eyes widened, and when she saw Yue Jiangcheng with her upper body naked, her face instantly turned red.
"You...... You ......" Meng Wanyin stumbled for a long time, and did not say a complete sentence.
Meng Wanyin got up and wanted to run out of the bedroom, but was pulled to the bed by Yue Jiangcheng, only to see that his lower body was wrapped in a black bath towel, his strong chest burst out of a masculine atmosphere, and his short black hair slid down clear water droplets, looking at her condescendingly.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Meng Wanyin felt her heart pounding, and even her breathing became short, is this man seducing him, there is a voice in her heart that keeps calling her and knocking him down!
But reason told Meng Wanyin that no.
From the very beginning, Meng Wanyin divided Yue Jiangcheng into untouchable men, so she must keep the bottom line and resolutely not disobey.
The little woman in front of her looked extremely nervous, her fair face was flushed with intoxicating pink, her eyes were full of his figure, and her delicate red lips were slightly open, which made people can't help but taste the sweetness.
Thinking like this, Yue Jiangcheng did what he did, leaning over Meng Wanyin, snatching her breath, and stroking his fingers on her back to soothe her panic.
The tender touch made him love it.
Meng Wanyin was completely stunned, the whole person was stupid on the bed, letting Yue Jiangcheng attack the city, and there was a charming smell in the air.
"Let go." It became more and more difficult to breathe, and Meng Wanyin was awakened in an instant, and she used all her strength to push away the man in front of her.
Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, she quickly ran into the bathroom, constantly cleaning her mouth, Meng Wanyin's face was extremely ugly, and the moment Yue Jiangcheng kissed her, she didn't want to refuse.
This realization terrified her!
After staying in the bathroom for a whole hour, Meng Wanyin walked out slowly, and saw that the bedroom was empty, and the messy double bed seemed a little empty.
Lying back on the bed, Meng Wanyin's heart was like a mess, it was not a way to go on like this, Yue Jiangcheng was like a thunder, which would explode her life at any time.
The morning light was faint, Meng Wanyin opened her eyes violently, took out her mobile phone and looked at the time, seven o'clock, then she breathed a sigh of relief, she was going to FATA in person to visit their general manager.
If she can get FATA's sponsorship and soft promotion, Meng Wanyin believes that the company will definitely be able to take a big step forward, she is still very confident in her design, but she lacks an opportunity to let everyone know.
Popularity can only be advertised, but where did she get the money to advertise, since her adoptive mother fell ill, Meng Wanyin can be described as poor.
Standing in front of the closet, looking at the colorful dresses inside, Meng Wanyin frowned, these clothes were all prepared by the Yue family for Meng Nianci, the colors were very flamboyant, and her clothes were not brought.
casually put on a white shirt, Meng Wanyin was going to go to the mall, since she was going to talk about cooperation, she had to wear something more formal.
Coincidentally, Lu Qing called and asked her to go to the company to modify the latest clothes, and Meng Wanyin had a flash of inspiration and decided to wear the clothes she designed to FATA.
Quickly rushed to the company and picked up the dress in front of her, Meng Wanyin hesitated again, is this too informal?
I saw the black dress in her hand, the neckline was made of a classic Z-shaped design, the gold wire looming on the skirt, and the elegant and atmospheric ethnic pattern on the back, showing a different kind of beauty.
"Just wear her." Lu Qing said seriously, she also likes this group of dresses, and the material was personally selected by her, she believes that people with vision will definitely recognize it.
"Okay." Meng Wanyin nodded vigorously and changed into a dress,
Meng Wanyin, who came out, had a straight back, a slender and beautiful white neck, a skirt fluttering slightly in the wind, long black hair like seaweed hanging behind her ears, her clear eyes were sparkling, her moving face was shining, and the whole person revealed a noble temperament.