Meng Fan's cousin?

Some of the scenes from last night came to Wen Zhi's mind.

The contact between every inch of skin is vivid, as if it were a real experience......

It's not a shared dream......

It must have been her own dream......

"Oriori, what are you thinking?"

Meng Fan noticed that Wen Weaving was distracted, and raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

Wen Zhi came back to his senses and heard Meng Fan's still angry tone: "Listen to me, that Song Yuxing was jealous of your beauty before, and she couldn't compare to you." Now that I see that your status in the Wen family is different, I dare to think like this.

You don't know, her cousin looks like a fat head and big ears, and she doesn't know how many times she has remarried, and there are a lot of lovers outside...... Damn, the more I talked, the angrier I became. ”

Wen Weaving: "You said you wanted to be her grandmother, and you have already come back to take revenge for me." ”

Meng Fan laughed.

Wen Zhi stared at the corner of Meng Fan's mouth and grinned, but she couldn't laugh, she was not at ease, and took Meng Fan's hand: "Meng Fan, your cousin has a red mole on his chest." ”

The words fell.

Meng Fan's laughter came to an abrupt end.

Then he was caught off guard and sank into the soup pool.

The water flooded overhead, Meng Fan choked on a large mouthful of soup pool water, and gurgling bubbles quickly surfaced.

Seeing this, Wen Zhi calmly scooped up Meng Fan and helped him steady: "Why are you still slipping down." ”

Meng Fan coughed a few times before he came to his senses.

She turned her head to look at Wen Weaving, her expression was indescribable: "Weaving, cherish life, promise me that you won't make such a deadly joke next time, okay." ”

Damn jokes?

Wen Zhi had seen Meng Fan's cousin, and was deeply impressed, vaguely similar to the outline of her facial features she saw in her dream last night.

However, Wen Wei felt that she was probably thinking too much, which was impossible.

I've only seen him once, how can I dream of him?!

Wen Zhi put aside his distracting thoughts and asked, "Your cousin is terrible?" ”

Meng Fan saw that Wen Zhi didn't know the seriousness of the matter, so he told her: "Shang Hexing...... That is, my cousin, he can be said to be able to use his hands and eyes in the white market, and both officials and businessmen respect him.

Duanfang gentleman Qingfeng Jiyue These are just his appearances, only those who really know him know that he is the most unkind, don't talk about him casually, you will be unlucky. ”

Wen Weaving muttered the name: "Shang Hexing......"

Meng Fansheng was afraid that Wen Zhi would be curious, so he told her in advance: "Let's put it this way, my cousin is in love, his career is crazy, and no one has anything to do with him." ”

Hearing this, Wen Ori was finally relieved.

Last night wasn't a shared dream, it was her own dream!!

Meng Fan also mentioned a sentence for comparison by the way: "In fact, there is one thing to say, the age has nothing to do with age and appearance. Song Yuxing's cousin's private life is chaotic and unfaithful to his marriage, who will take a fancy to him? But my cousin is different, he is thirty years old, he is in a high position, and he is clean, and the women who want to be contaminated by the white market can line up to go to South America, this is the difference. ”

Not an exaggeration at all.

Wen Zhi had seen Shang Hexing before, and he also knew how good Shang Hexing was, so he nodded in approval.

Seeing Wen Zhi nodding, Meng Fan immediately came over and asked, "Have you seen my cousin during the time you lived in the business?" ”

Wen Zhi shook his head: "I haven't seen it." ”

The impression is stuck in the past.

And the vague dream from last night.

Meng Fan pursed the corners of his lips: "Okay, it's normal if you haven't seen it, he rarely goes back to the business...... Are you still used to living in the merchant during this time? ”

Wen Ori lay on the edge of the pool with his hands: "You know, I can get used to it anywhere." ”

Meng Fan was distressed when he heard this.

You must know that Wen Zhi was also a daughter in the past, but since the Wen family changed a year ago, Wen Zhi has no place in the Wen family.

Now I have to send someone under the fence.

"Meng Fan." Wen Ori suddenly shouted very seriously.

Meng Fan turned his face sideways: "Huh? ”

Wen Zhi said to Meng Fan: "I used the Buddha beads to fall asleep last night. ”

Meng Fan remembered: "I remember you said that you want to explore Chong Wanying's dream, did the dream go well?" ”

Wen Zhi shook his head: "It's not going well, I don't know which link went wrong, there is no Chong Wanying in the dream, there is only one ......"

Meng Fan: "What? ”

Wen Ori: "Pervert. ”

Pervert ????

Poofhahaha......

Meng Fan was shocked and amused: "You said that there was a colored ghost in the dream you entered?" ”

Wen Zhi sighed, his expression looked pitiful: "Not only are perverts, but they are also bullied by perverts." ”

"What? And was bullied by a pervert?! ”

Meng Fan stopped his voice for a while, his voice was too loud, and it spread to the next door without accident.

……

Five minutes ago.

The private private hot spring next door arrived for two guests.

Wei You walked away from Shang Hexing's side and sat on the side: "Hexing, your face doesn't look really good today, could it be that you have encountered something unclean recently?" ”

Shang Hexing was dressed in a satin shirt, his body was tall and strong, standing by the soup pool, the light and shadow cast by the bamboo forest outside the window were hidden in him, and he couldn't see it in the shadow.

Wei You quickly added: "But you are a materialist, so you probably won't believe in this nonsense." ”

Shang Hexing turned around, the light and shadow reversed his back, the outline of his facial features became clear, and there was a sharp edge between his eyebrows and eyes.

He came over: "Who says I don't believe? ”

Wei You smiled: "It seems that something has happened recently." ”

"It's you who have the problem." Shang Hexing took the freshly poured strong tea from the service staff.

Wei You's eyebrows jumped, and then he heard Shang Hexing say: "Huaqing Group restarted the old project, and your father took over, you think you can run away." ”

As soon as Shang Hexing's words came out, the smile on the corner of Wei You's mouth instantly froze.

He had a slumped face: "My dad is going to make a drastic rectification?" ”

Shang Hexing took a sip of strong tea, and his tone was flat: "Seek a job in his position." ”

"Hexing, I really have a headache every time I listen to you." Wei You smiled bitterly.

Shang Hexing looked at Wei You: "Then say something that doesn't give you a headache, Shang Jing has graduated, and he must do some results to show the old man in the first battle, he took the initiative to take over the imported batch of medical equipment, you take the time to help him take care of it, it is inconvenient for me to come forward." ”

Wei You clasped his hands around his chest: "The first battle after graduation is so big, Shang Jing is the same as you were back then." ”

Shang Jing is Shang Hexing's half-brother, eight years younger than Shang Hexing. Brothers, friends, and brothers can't talk about it, and the wall of brothers doesn't exist, just balanced in the middle.

Wei You looked at Shang Hexing's face and agreed first: "Okay, I know what to do." ”

As soon as the words fell.

At this time—

A woman's raised voice came from next door—

"What? Still bullied by perverts? ”

"Isn't this the ...... that's legendary? Ghost press, right? ”

"What does that pervert look like? Is it ugly or handsome? Tall or short? Fat or thin, it's all the ghost pressing the bed......"

The sound faded from here.

After that, no sound came.

"Ghost press? Really? Wei You laughed so hard that he said: "Hexing, have you ever encountered a ghost press?" ”

Shang Hexing's eyebrows twisted Asakawa.

Wei You sneered: "I think you are more like an oppressive ghost." ”

Shang Hexing put down the teacup and motioned to the service staff on the side: "Clear the field." ”

The service staff walked up to Wei You and made a gesture of please: "Mr. Shang wants to enter the soup pool, Mr. Wei avoids it." ”

Wei You couldn't laugh anymore, and he had a complaining tone: "Didn't I say it, can't we soak together?" ”

Shang Hexing raised his hand to untie the cufflinks, and said lightly: "I don't have that fetish." ”

“……”

It was as if he had that fetish.

Wei You picked up his coat and put it on the crook of his arm with a bitter face: "Huaqing Group is such a big thing, it is estimated that my father will look for me soon, I will go back first." ”

As soon as Wei You walked forward, the service staff was also ready to withdraw.

"Wait."

Shang Hexing stopped the waiter and asked, "Whose private soup pool is next door?" ”