Chapter 14 It’s Just a Game
The next day, Zhao’s father and Zhao Qianshan guarded the door of Wen’s house, and finally waited for Wen Muqing’s car to arrive.
The two hurried forward.
Shen Zhihai got off the bus in the front row.
Father Zhao recognized Shen Zhihai as the personal secretary of Mr. Wen. He had been lucky enough to meet him at a dinner party.
"Secretary Shen, I...I am Zhao Guangfa from Zhaolong Parts Factory. Please be accommodating. I want to meet the Second Young Master!" Zhao Guangfa said, but his eyes were looking at the silver-gray car behind Shen Zhihai.
Wen Muqing should be in that car.
"Second Young Master doesn't like to be disturbed by irrelevant people." Shen Zhihai said formulaically, "Boss Zhao, please go back."
Zhao Guangfa's face suddenly turned pale, if he really wanted to go back like this If so, the factory will be doomed!
"I brought my daughter here today to plead guilty to the Second Young Master! My daughter is not sensible and has offended the Second Young Master. I ask for His forgiveness!" Father Zhao shouted loudly.
Naturally, these words were not meant for Shen Zhihai, but for Wen Muqing who was in the car.
Zhao Qianshan immediately shouted in a pitiful voice, "Second Young Master, I... I'm not sensible and I did something wrong. Please forgive me. As long as you are willing to forgive me, I can do anything." Do it!”
The window glass in the back seat of the car slowly lowered, and a cold and indifferent voice came from the car, "Since Miss Zhao likes to slap others so much, why not slap yourself more?"
< br>What? Zhao Qianshan was suddenly startled. This voice sounded familiar to her, as if she had heard it somewhere before.
But if she had seen Second Young Master Wen, she would definitely remember it!
Father Zhao, on the other hand, reacted first and slapped Zhao Qianshan directly in the face.
Her face had been slapped by Ren Chuqing, and the swelling hadn't subsided yet!
This time it became more swollen, and the redness and swelling became more and more obvious.
“Dad!” Zhao Qianshan was so painful that she almost shed tears.
"If you don't take action quickly, do you want me to do it again? It's because you don't know the limits of the world that you make the second young master angry!" Zhao's father scolded.
Zhao Qianshan naturally understood the pros and cons of this. At this moment, she could only raise her hand and slap her face.
Pop! Snap! Snap!
One slap after another sounded at the door of the Wen family mansion.
"I think Ms. Zhao needs to use much more force when she slaps someone." An indifferent voice came from inside the car again.
Father Zhao glared at his daughter, "Why don't you try harder!"
Zhao Qianshan really wanted to cry at this moment.
She could only use harder force, one after another, to hit her face repeatedly. After a while, her cheeks were swollen.
But Wen Muqing had no intention of stopping.
Zhao Qianshan could only continue to fight.
She looked hard towards the back seat of the car, wanting to see what Second Young Master Wen looked like and where she had offended him!
However, the window glass that originally moved down has been closed again, and it is simply impossible to see clearly the face of the person in the back seat through the window glass.
Wen Muqing glanced at Zhao Qianshan outside the car from the corner of her eye. Since this woman dared to express her first love, she deserved what she was doing now.
It’s just...why would he help Ren Chuqing vent his anger?
Obviously Ren Chuqing had abandoned him before, but he stayed with Ren Chuqing now, but because to him, it was like a fun game.
But every time he saw her injured, he didn't feel happy. Instead, he felt a sense of discomfort in his chest, making him feel irritable.
Zhao Qianshan didn't know how many times she slapped herself. It wasn't until Wen Muqing's car slowly drove past her into Wen's house that she finally stopped. Her face was covered with tears, her cheeks were red and swollen, and her lips were swollen. There was blood everywhere.
This...Have you forgiven the Second Young Master?
The car stopped in front of the Wen family's main house.
Wen Muqing got out of the car, walked into the house, and saw Mr. Wen sitting on the sofa.
"Why is there such a noise outside?" Mr. Wen asked.
"It's just a small matter." Wen Muqing said casually.
"Sometimes, a small matter can turn into a big deal. If you feel that someone is displeased, just eliminate the root cause and don't leave any trouble for yourself." Mr. Wen reminded. Wen Muqing said calmly that there was no need for him to spend so much money on Ren Chuqing.
After all, this is just a game, a game to kill time when you are bored.
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In the evening, when Wen Muqing returned to the apartment, Ren Chuqing was playing with a sachet.
As soon as he saw Wen Muqing, Ren Chuqing handed the sachet to him, "It's for you."
"To me?" Doubt flashed in his eyes.
“Here is some soothing incense that I specially prepared. Don’t you have a hard time sleeping at night? Put this on the bedside and you will sleep better at night. The fragrance can last for about a month, every day. Just change the fragrant powder inside every month," Ren Chuqing said.
Wen Muqing lowered her eyes and looked at the sachet in her hand, "Why?"
"What?" She looked at him confused.
"Why do you do this for me?" he asked again.
"Because you are Aqing, my brother." She said matter-of-factly, as if this reason trumped everything else.
"Brother?" Wen Muqing leaned over and forced Ren Chuqing to the wall. He pressed his hands on both sides of her body and trapped her in his arms. "Sister A felt, Would a brother do such a thing to his sister?"
He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
"Well..." Ren Chuqing was forced to raise her chin.
After the kiss, his lips seemed to be lingering, kissing her jaw, his teeth nibbling gently, and his slender fingers played with her small earlobes.
Ren Chuqing's whole body was red, but she couldn't push Wen Muqing away at all.
“Or do you think this can be considered a younger brother?” He whispered.
She said with a red face, "Even if... I am not my younger brother, I... I will treat you well, because you are A Qing, and this will not change."
"Really?" Wen Muqing suddenly said in a low voice, "Then even if one day I do something hugely wrong to you, will you forgive me?"
"Yes." She said without hesitation. .
In her last moments, she only hoped that she could have a good relationship with A Qing, that she could be accompanied by her "family", and that she could make up for the wrong things she had done to him.
The corners of his lips curved, "Really? Then I will accept this sachet."
Ren Chuqing felt that her heartbeat was speeding up at this moment.
And the phrase "people who are not charming will be obsessed with sex" suddenly came to her mind.
God, what happened to her? !
Until Lu Mianmian met a few days later, Wen Muqing's smile still appeared in her mind from time to time.
“Tell me, what does it mean if a woman always thinks of a man’s smile?” she asked.
"It means you want to have sex with him!" Lu Mianmian said something like a tiger or a wolf.
Ren Chuqing almost choked on her saliva.
"What you just said is not the brother you knew when you were a child. You are living together now. Even if something happens, it will not be surprising." Lu Mianmian said.
“Nothing happened.” Ren Chuqing said with a guilty conscience. The fact is that it had already happened before they lived together.
"By the way, do you know about Zhao Qianshan?" Lu Mianmian gossiped enthusiastically, "I heard that she seemed to have offended someone, and her face was beaten like a pig's head, and she ran away She went to the hospital for treatment and has been staying at home these days. Moreover, her factory seems to have problems with its capital chain and may even go bankrupt!"
Ren Chuqing really didn't expect that Zhao Qianshan would. This happened.
But she didn't care who Zhao Qianshan offended, it had nothing to do with her anyway.
At this moment, her cell phone rang, and the caller ID showed Jiang Wan’s number!
(End of this chapter)