The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

  The kiss on the neck is crazy and hot.

   He fanned the flames everywhere.

   Accept the situation silently.

   Looking at the marks printed on the skin, he swallowed silently.

  The foundation can't be covered with such a thick foundation.

   "Wen Fucheng, you did it on purpose."

  The man in front of the closet wearing a tie and listening to the accusations behind him admitted without shyness.

   "Yes, on purpose." He knew the temperament of the people in the Wen family. He couldn't bear the eyes of those men that fell on her the moment they saw her wearing.

   "Okay, I'll face these after filming and entering the entertainment industry. Will you still not allow it?"

   Putting away his tie, he came to her.

   "That's different, it's the occasion."

   Ying Jing was about to refute when the words reached his throat and fell back.

   She seemed to know something from his reaction.

   "Okay!" You can't compete with your rival in figure, you can only win by beauty.

  Wen Fucheng, who had been waiting outside for a long time after she put on her makeup, was also stunned for a moment.

   Assistant Zhang stared blankly.

  Wen Fucheng covered Zhang Yang's face with a slap.

   "Let's go after seeing enough."

   Zhang Yang immediately closed his eyes and showed a smile. When he got into the car, he didn't forget to praise the situation.

   smiled back at him sweetly.

   "As expected, Assistant Zhang has a vision."

   Zhang Yang's back immediately had a dazzling look.

  Wait, Yingjing's answer doesn't feel right.

   This is to push his Wanghuo Pit up!

  He should just shut up and drive!

   looked at the person beside him and didn't say a word to him. This person, when he is jealous, is jealous, and he is also sullen when he is jealous.

snort! If she hadn't been generous enough to let him go.

   There must be a Cold War now.

   Yingjing turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car window, not knowing that the person beside him looked at her again and again from the corner of his eye. In the end, he compromised, and slowly reached out his hand from the seat and carefully hooked her little finger.

   When he sensed something in the scene, his body froze.

  I want to look back but don’t look back.

   Her hand was grasped as soon as she moved.

snort!

   The two of you came to see me and pulled the saw, Zhang Yangkai was trembling with fear. Obviously it was fine yesterday, so how can I make trouble?

   The boss is too, and he is as awkward as a primary school student to pull Miss Ying's hand and hug him directly into his arms!

   The journey was a bit long, and she slept in the middle of the journey, and when she fell asleep, she ran into Wen Fucheng's arms.

   When he woke up, he secretly scolded himself for being useless.

   Yingjing immediately sat up straight and looked at the scenery outside, they had already left the city. I saw the villa from a distance, the **** iron gate was covered with towering trees on both sides, and the few big, thin black dogs at the door looked menacing.

ah!

   Too bad.

   How can I come to see my parents without a gift?

   "Second uncle, did you forget to remind me to buy a present for my uncle! I'm so sorry to come to the door empty-handed."

   was finally willing to talk to him, and the man's tense expression finally dissipated.

   "No, you are the best gift."

   Just a few minutes after their car drove into the villa, another car followed.

  Compared to the manor where Wen Fucheng stayed last time, this place was simply a gorgeous cage, exuding luxury and solemnity everywhere.

   There is a faint atmosphere of depression.

The middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper stood outside the hall waiting for them for a long time.

   When Wen Fucheng got out of the car, he walked over and shouted respectfully, young master.

   Zhang Yang got out of the car and opened the door for Ying Jing. She got out of the car and stood on the side obediently. Wen Fucheng took the initiative to walk to her side and hold her hand.

   Before taking two steps, he was stopped by the butler.

   "Sorry, young master. The master said only to let you come back, and did not invite other unimportant people."

   Hey, listen to the occasion. Maybe they all knew that Wen Fucheng brought her here.

   It seems that this is to prepare for her dismounting in advance.

   Zhang Yang thought badly, he should have come so early.

   Fortunately, the boss is there, so Yingjing will not be hurt, but some grievances Yingjing will inevitably feel sad after hearing these words.

   Zhang Yang looked at Yingjing distressedly.

  My God, what did he see. Ying Jing was not only not sad, but had a faint look of excitement and excitement on his face. It's like a wild dog that has been hungry for days and saw meat. There was a hint of evil in the excitement.

   When the scene is being held by Wen Fucheng, the action can't be too big.

   "It doesn't matter, uncle, I am so familiar with Wen Fucheng that I am not an outsider."

   It's a good sentence, uncle, but the housekeeper was stunned.

   It happens that he knows which angle of his smile looks the best, and whoever sees that smile finds it sweet, and his uncle's is a little dazed.

   In a trance, Wen Fucheng ignored him and took Yingjing directly into the house.

  Wen Hanting sat on the sofa and savoured the freshly brewed tea, and let Wen Fucheng bring people to him, and he never looked at each other during this period.

   He was not surprised at all, how could the housekeeper stop what Wen Fucheng wanted to do.

   A slightly vicissitudes voice sounded while tasting the tea.

   "I don't like this woman you brought back, take care of it yourself."

   Well, this woman.

   I felt a little unhappy after hearing this!

   Want you to like it? It's not that I want to marry you, as long as Wen Fucheng likes it.

   Originally! She was ready to be harassed. However, this old man didn't give any face at all, and it took less than three minutes for her to land on her feet.

   If it wasn't for Wen Fucheng's face, she would have used 'beautiful Chinese dialect' to greet each other's family.

  Wen Fu Cheng squeezed her little hand and gave her a relieved look.

   is not so gentle when facing men again.

   "That's fine, we'll go now."

   It's only been two minutes since I came, and I'm leaving again.

   Ying Jing was held by him the whole time, and he never let go of his hand.

  Wen Hanting put down a cup of tea and made a crisp sound on the glass table. Hearing the anger was not small, Ying Jing looked at the table with great distress, it was old and expensive.

   "I really like it. You can keep it outside as a lover. You can raise a child with Wen's family, and you don't have to go in."

  What kind of **** theory is this? Yingjing didn't even know that the old man's words were so irritating.

   Yingjing was a little angry, this is how she was degraded.

   "Uncle, as soon as I heard you were here, you must have come here! It's not easy, I feel sorry for you for three seconds."

   Zhang Yang pursed his lips tightly, trying not to let himself smile.

   Yingjing is really awesome, dare to say this to Wen Hanting.

  Wen Fucheng didn't say a word, obviously condoning her words.

   Wen Hanting sneered after hearing this, and his mood fluctuations were not very big. He had seen this little trick a lot. "Miss Ying is so eloquent, I underestimate it."

   "It's okay, it's not too late to meet now, I'll give you a chance."

   "With all due respect, I have never met such a cheeky person as Miss Ying."

   Yingjing broke free from Wen Fucheng's hand and sat on the sofa, facing Wen Hanting.

   She copied it with a big hand.

   "Really? Then you're lucky to see you now."

   At this moment, Zhang Yang finally understood what Wen Fucheng said that night.

  According to the situation, I will not let myself suffer in any occasion.

   Can he go out and laugh for a while?