In the private bath pool of Jiuqu Villa.

Wen Zhiyin had been soaking in the soup pool for a long time, and his face looked extremely ruddy, and Meng Fan almost straightened his eyes at a glance.

"Meng Fan," Wen Weaving's voice was weak: "I'm dizzy." ”

Meng Fan's face was stunned with a smile, and he reacted, and hurriedly helped Wen weave out the soup pool: "Di! Forget about your kidney deficiency. ”

“……”

Meng Fan patted his head, and finally remembered: "Hug a little, I remember wrong, you are yin." When I asked you to come down just now, I still calculated that you should be able to soak for fifteen minutes, but you can't do it for only a few minutes, you are too empty, what can you do if you get married in the future. ”

“……”

Thinking too far.

Wen Zhi went to change her clothes, put on her glasses, and her thick bangs were restored, and when she came out, Meng Fan had already returned to the soup pool, and was soaking beautifully.

"Come on, I haven't talked to you about a lot of interesting things that have happened recently."

Wen Zhi walked over and said, "Meng Fan, I have to go back." ”

The corners of Meng Fan's mouth bent down, and he looked sullen: "This is leaving?" Said you would accompany me. ”

Wen Zhi said: "Before I went out, I told Aunt Qin about the itinerary, and Aunt Qin mentioned that there was a family banquet at noon today, and she was suggesting that I go back early." ”

"Alright then, I'll send you." Meng Fan expressed his understanding, and then got up and prepared to come out of the soup pool.

Wen Zhi stopped Meng Fan: "Don't send it, you've been very tired from work recently, wait until you have enough time to go to a SPA, and we'll contact you on WeChat." ”

Meng Fan couldn't cry or laugh: "Are you afraid that I will chase you out naked?" ”

Onori: "It's hard to say. ”

“……”

In the end, Meng Fan wrapped himself in a bathrobe and personally sent Wen Weaving out of the private soup pool.

Wait until Wen Weaving comes out of the soup pond garden, and Meng Fan goes back.

The villa was huge, and Wen Ori walked a little more to get to the other exit.

There was a staircase in front of her, and after descending the last step, she noticed that the phone in her bag was vibrating, and stopped and looked down to take out her phone.

It's a strange phone call.

After thinking for two seconds, Wen Zhi helped the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and pressed to answer: "Hey, hello." ”

Her voice was like a drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, soft and soft.

However, the voice on the phone was very cold: "Is it Wen Weaving?" ”

Wen Ori was wary: "Are you?" ”

"Shang Jing."

The person on the phone said.

Wen Weaving is now borrowing merchants, so he naturally knows who Shang Jing is.

"Did you come out?" Shang Jing asked.

Knowing that he was concise, but not knowing that he was so concise, Wen Zhi could only ask, "Is there anything wrong with my brother?" ”

There was a sudden silence on the phone.

Wen Zhi fed two more times, but there was still no sound on the phone, she took down her phone to check, and found that the call had been hung up.

She muttered strangely.

At this time, from the direction of the main entrance of the villa, two car horns were heard. Wen Zhi looked up and followed the direction of the sound, and saw that it was a Hongqi L5.

This car is not for ordinary people to drive.

And the people who can drive this car in the white market can only be counted with five fingers.

The car came slowly and stopped two meters in front of Wen Weaving. As the passenger window lowered, Onori saw the handsome and extraordinarily handsome side face in the driver's seat.

It's Shang Jing. Chong Wanying's son.

"When the car turns around and I see you answering the phone, I think it's you, Wen Ori, right?"

Shang Jing's cold gaze fell on Wen Weaving, confirming her identity.

Black-framed glasses + bangs cover her face heavily, wearing old and loose clothes, looking no different from a village girl in the countryside. The maid said that she was ugly, but Shang Jing didn't think it was ugly, although he had not yet reached the age of reading countless people, he could also see that Wen Weaving was just plain and ordinary.

At this time, Wen Zhi put away his phone and nodded lightly towards Shang Jing: "It's me." ”

Shang Jing asked her, "Why didn't you come out of the main entrance?" ”

Wen Ori explained: "It's convenient to go out here and hail a taxi. ”

After confirming Wen Zhi's identity, Shang Jing retracted his gaze and said, "Get in the car." ”

Wen Ori hesitated and didn't move.

Shang Jing put one hand on the steering wheel, not much patience: "Mother asked me to pick you up, there is a family banquet at noon today, don't delay the time." ”

Wen weaving clearly.

The automatic door opened in front of her, and Wen Wei was about to bend down to get into the car, but when she saw the man sitting in the back seat, she was about to get into the car.

Just now she was still wondering, it was Shang Jing who drove this car.

Now it's not surprising.

It turned out that the real owner of this car was in the back seat, and he was Shang Hexing, the cousin in Meng Fan's mouth who was in the white market, and Shang Jing's half-brother.

Presumably, the person Shang Jing really wants to pick up is Shang Hexing, and he came to pick her up by the way.

Stepping forward, Wen Zhi was worried about disturbing Shang Hexing, so she got into the car as lightly as possible, and after she sat down, the automatic door slowly closed.

The car starts.

During the journey, Wen Zhi always felt that the people around her were watching her, she was not sure if it was her own delusion, and she didn't turn around to look, so she had to lean against the door as much as possible to reduce her sense of existence.

Until—

A voice beside him came: "Go to the villa to meet a friend?" ”

The low, deep timbre is not to be overlooked.

Realizing that the man was asking her, Onori immediately replied, "Yes." ”

Shang Hexing looked at Wen Weaving, and said in a casual and casual tone: "Male friends, or female friends." ”

Wen Ori's breath stagnated.

Although she was incredulous that Shang Hexing asked her this question, she still replied seriously: "It's my best friend." ”

Shang Jing, who was driving in front, looked at the back seat from the inner rearview mirror and did not interject very well.

The corners of Shang Hexing's lips twitched, and he mentioned a person's name: "Meng Fan." ”

Wen Zhi turned his head to look at Shang Hexing, his apricot eyes full of surprise.

Shang Hexing put his hands on his folded legs and said lightly: "I saw you walking together." ”

Wen Zhi understood that Shang Hexing was also soaking in the hot springs in Jiuqu Villa today, and what he said just now was a test of whether she would tell the truth or lie.

Meng Fancheng didn't deceive her, Shang Hexing was really difficult to contact.

"Your father is Mu Yanzhou?" Shang Hexing asked casually.

Wen Ori replied honestly, "Yes." ”

She has the surname Wen with her mother, because her father is a son-in-law.

At this time, Shang Jing, who was driving in front of him, casually answered: "It turned out to be the son-in-law of the Wen family who did not have a good reputation." ”

Wen Ori's hand clenched the skirt tightly.

Shang Hexing glanced at Wen Weaving's hand and said lightly: "He has no malicious intent. ”

Wen Weaving lowered his eyes and whispered: "It's nothing, this is something that everyone knows." ”

The Wen family is also a big family in the white market, and it is not as famous as a merchant but it also has a head and a face. And Wen Zhi's biological father is indeed the Wen family's son-in-law.

Shang Hexing asked this sentence and did not ask again, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

Wen Zhi looked at Shang Hexing's face quietly, and forgot to withdraw his gaze for a moment.

The business has excellent genes, and the appearance of Shanghe Bank is naturally outstanding.

In addition, Shang Hexing's maternal line has minority genes, so his facial features are relatively deep, especially the bridge of his nose that is as tall as a mountain, which is very exotic.

"Shouldn't girls be more reserved?" Shang Jing found in the inner rearview mirror that Wen Zhi had been staring at Shang Hexing, and reminded coldly.

Instead of being embarrassed, Wen Zhi replied: "Thank you brother for the reminder, my brother is really a careful person." ”

Shang Jing: "......"

Shang Hexing, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, curled a little imperceptibly at the corners of his lips.