Chapter 17 Initiative
Wen Lian's eyes fell on Wen Ying, which was really not friendly.
Mama Xin looked at Wen Ying's obedient admitting mistakes, her expression softened slightly, turned around, and didn't say anything more, just continued to say what she hadn't said.
Wen Ying slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and when she was at the end of the hour, she walked out with the book in her arms, but as soon as she went out, she saw the second son who had just come out of the lady's house.
Lu Congjing came for her, and the four girls walked out of the house, and he caught her at a glance.
When his eyes met, he blurted out: "Wen-"
Before Yingzi could speak, Wen Ying hurriedly looked away, lowered her head and walked away as if avoiding a flood beast.
Lu Congjing's footsteps paused, even if he didn't catch up immediately, his eyes still followed her, until she reached the figure and disappeared in a hurry, and then she was slightly lonely and left.
The lawsuit between the two of them was being looked at by Wen Lian, she bit her lip tightly, and twisted the handkerchief in her hand hard.
She thought that the little slut was stupid last night and gave her body to a little girl, but she didn't think that she would hook up with the second son directly.
Wen was so angry that he stomped his foot hard, and hurriedly kept up with the footsteps of the second son.
Turning the path, Wen Lian called softly: "Childe stays." ”
Lu Congjing paused in his footsteps, looked back at Wen Pian above, and a little loss flashed on his face: "What's the matter?" ”
Wen Lian's face was a little unbearable, and she felt that she was one step slower than Wen Ying, and her panicked breathing was a little short: "Childe, the slave maid has been asking Mama Xin for advice these days, and she has learned some things but she doesn't understand a little, and the son has time to solve the slave's doubts." ”
Lu Congjing only thought it was poetry and ink, and nodded in response: "Let's do it tonight." ”
Wen Lian's eyes widened, she didn't expect it to be so easy, her heart beat fast, Madame wants to choose a room for the sons, and the second son must know about it.
She was overjoyed, and when she went back to see Wen Ying, she was also arrogant.
"No shame!"
Wen Ying was smashed down by her three words, and her heartbeat missed a beat in fright.
She pretended to be calm and wanted to stay away from Wen Lian, but Wen Lian took a step forward and stretched out her legs to block her way.
She moved closer to Wen Ying, and said in a tone that only the two of them could hear: "Don't think I don't know what you've done, it's just that after studying with Mama Xin for two days, I have dirty thoughts and shamelessness!" ”
Wen Ying's panicked hands trembled, and she swallowed in her throat: "You don't talk nonsense." ”
She was anxious to escape, but she chased after her: "What's the hurry, when it comes to your sore spots?" ”
Wen Lian glanced at her up and down, stretched out her hand to pin the hair of her sideburns behind her ear, and showed off: "Look at you like this, I'm afraid that the second son didn't look at you either, otherwise, how could he ask me to go to his room tonight." ”
Wen Ying's whole body stiffened, and she turned back suddenly: "What nonsense are you talking about." ”
"Is it nonsense, you go and ask the second son yourself." Wen Lian's face was not red or panting, and her tone was sarcastic, "Let's be sisters, don't say that there are good things, I don't think about you, after tonight, I will become the second son's roommate, and I will ask Mrs. to call you over to serve me." ”
Wen Ying choked in her throat with a sigh of relief, and she couldn't go up or down.
Last night's despair and humiliation swept up, pulling her into the abyss again, Wen Ying pulled her to the placket: "Shut up!" ”
"Annoyed?"
Wen Lian pointed to his face: "You have the ability to greet me in the face, see if I will sue you in front of the second son at night!" ”
Wen Ying was speechless, the corners of her lips were trembling, and her already pale face became even whiter.
Wen Lian smacked Wen Ying proudly, pulled her shirt into her hand, sneered, hummed a little song and turned to leave.
It seemed that all the strength of her body had been withdrawn, and Wen Ying fell to the ground weakly.
Why can you give up her casually, but take the initiative to invite Wen Lian?
She held back the tears that were about to fall, no, it was true or not, she had to go and see for herself tonight.