The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

   Chapter 41 Kiss the lips that Xiao has been thinking about for a long time

   Soon the Shanghai University Post Bar exploded.

   "The School's No. 1 School of Engineering and Management Department heads up the presidium of the Student Union", which broke through the tens of thousands of floors in less than half an hour.

  The people who eat melons at night are all rushing to the front line.

  According to the description of the client, the scene can be described as earth-shattering.

   Soon someone relayed the live broadcast of the scene.

  Although she didn't appear in the picture, all the things that should be revealed and shouldn't have appeared.

  —I didn’t like the group of students in the student council for a long time, and I don’t know where such a powerful official came from. Finally, someone dared to stand up and say it.

  —I and a girl like it very much!

  —The student union is still the same as the former student union, and each one of them almost didn’t think of themselves as emperors and princesses.

  —that group of people don’t think that having a few stinky money is great, is it?

  —Even Yingjing dared to bully him, fearing that he didn’t know his previous record.

  …

  Most of them are speaking for the occasion, and a few who want to be in the dark will be scolded and deleted as soon as they come out.

   The party involved was completely unaware of the Tieba battle that was provoked.

   sent Jin Qingqing away, and Yingjing sat alone on the steps outside the hotel, with a few dollars in her mouth that she had bought from Qingqing's hand before leaving, which was much cuter.

   The scene is waiting for Assistant Zhang.

   Zhang Yang bought a bowl of stinky tofu and saw her sitting outside.

   "Miss Ying eats so fast?" This is too fast! Want to meet your boss in a hurry?

   Yingjing pouted and took a big bite, which was so cute.

   "I didn't eat." Ying Jing stared at the stinky tofu in Zhang Yang's hand and licked his lips. "Assistant Zhang, you look delicious!"

   This stinky tofu smells delicious.

   Of course, Ying Jing knew that she had eaten it in her previous life, and every time she ate it, she would be rejected by Ying Zenan.

   "Miss Ying, do you want to eat? I'll go buy it for you!"

   shook his head at the scene.

   Ten minutes later, Assistant Zhang was in a panic, holding the stinky tofu in fear and having no idea what to say.

   "Miss Ying, why don't I drive it! How can I help you?"

   "It's okay, I can drive, Assistant Zhang, eat slowly."

   He also wants to eat slowly, but can you drive slowly?

   The heart that was almost stuck in my throat finally fell back to its original place when I stopped.

  The cardboard boxes containing the tofu were soaked with sweat from Zhang Yang's palms.

   got out of the car, his legs were a little weak.

   glanced at the signboard.

   "Assistant Zhang's restaurant is not bad, why don't we open a room next door to eat while waiting for Wen Fucheng!"

   How could Zhang Yang refuse her proposal.

   Soon Wen Fucheng also knew that she was here, and instructed Zhang Yang to take good care of her.

  When you have something to eat, forget about those unpleasant things for a while.

   "If it's not enough, you can order a few more dishes."

  Yingjing nodded while eating the food that was already served, and tapped the menu with his fingers a few times. "I almost forgot to ask Assistant Zhang what he likes to eat, order it yourself!"

   Zhang Yang:…

   Wen Fucheng came over at ten o'clock.

   Zhang Yang went out wisely.

   There were only two of them left in the huge private room.

   sat next to the little girl, saw her bulging cheeks like a little squirrel, poured a glass of warm water for her.

   "I heard Zhang Yang say that he went to a place to eat, but didn't eat again. Did something happen?"

   He swallowed his last mouthful and put down his chopsticks.

"It's okay, I just think everyone says that the food is delicious, but I don't think it's delicious. But I went anyway. In the end, I found that no one cares about what I like to eat, so why should I cater to other people's tastes and forget about it? I have a taste for myself. This dish is good, would you like to try it?"

   She was obviously in a bad mood.

   But she didn't want to say it, and Wen Fucheng didn't press on.

   When I got home, I lay down on the sofa lazily and buried my head in the pillow, quite a feeling that my ears didn't hear what was going on outside the window.

   Picking up the phone that she had thrown on the sofa and had been ringing many times, Wen Fucheng walked to the sofa beside her and squatted beside her.

   "It rang many times, do you want to pick it up?"

   His voice was close at hand, and a pair of beautiful eyes watched him from the gap of the pillow.

   "I don't want to pick it up."

  Wen Fucheng immediately turned off her cell phone without saying a word, looking more decisive than it should be.

   instantly sat up in response to the scene.

   "Wow, you don't even ask me what I am, in case it's something important."

   "If it's something important, won't you stop me? In this way, it's not so important that it must be accepted."

   Yingjing leaned back in frustration.

   "Sometimes I feel like we've only known each other for such a short time, you seem to know me well."

   "Maybe!" He took off the watch from his wrist. "Maybe we've known each other in our last life." The thin lips opened and closed, as if they were all insignificant jokes, but Ying Jing's heart was startled.

   She stared at him intently, trying to see something on his face.

  After a long while, take the initiative to compromise.

   "Then what do you think our relationship would be if we met in a previous life."

   "What do you think?" he asked her back.

   "I think! It must be a couple, a very loving couple."

  Little fool, he smiled a little more when he was said by Yingjing, and his whole person became a lot gentler.

   "I don't think so."

   Ying Jing pouted and asked him why.

   "We must not have been together in the last life, otherwise how could it be your turn to pursue my happy ending in this life."

   Yingjing's heart was suddenly hit by his words.

   The tip of the nose showed a burst of sourness.

  Wen Fucheng, Wen Fucheng.

  Every word you said made sense, and it made her very sad.

  The two said good night to each other, and watched Ying Jing enter the room. Wen Fu Cheng stood outside for a long time, until the coolness of the night soaked through his body before moving his body, which was already stiff.

  With the comfort of Wen Fucheng, Yingjing slept well that night.

   A night without dreams.

   The next day, he was woken up by Ying Zenan's series of deadly bells.

  The school's phone calls all went to him.

   Ying Jing thought that she would not be told by her brother that she acted too impulsive.

   Unexpectedly, Ying Zenan is more excited than she is.

"My Ying Zenan's younger sister can be bullied by anyone? Have you asked me for my opinion? My brother left you here today. If you don't bully back in front of me, don't leave the door of Ying's house. I want to enter. Even if Lao Ying goes home and breaks my leg, there is no discussion."

   Yingjing reached out and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.

   Laughing is even happier than usual.

  Waking up happily at the scene, planning to make a delicious breakfast for Wen Fucheng, went to the living room and saw the man lying asleep on the sofa.

   Has he been out last night?

   It's just two steps, why don't you go into the house and sleep.

  Ying Jing was about to go over to wake him up, but the closer he got, the more fascinated he was by the beauty of the man.

   This face of love at first sight never tires of looking at it.

   quietly squatted in front of the sofa and looked at the face that made her think about it.

   She never thought that the young eyes would be remembered for so many years.

   "Wen Fucheng, Wen Fucheng, that is, you can make me like it for so long."

   What she thought was a chance meeting was actually a long-term memory.

  The curtains in the living room swayed silently, and the clouds outside the window were hiding.

  The sun also shyly withdrew its rays.

   The man she likes.

   Has a handsome and handsome person who can't be locked up for years.

  The affectionate tenderness that time can't stop.

   The girl was half-kneeling, bowing her head and kissing the lips that Xiao had thought about for a long time.

   (end of this chapter)