Chapter 171 Can’t Hide Feelings
“What’s wrong with your legs?” Wen Muqing asked with a cold face.
"When I was going down the stairs today, I accidentally got bruised and sprained because I didn't stand firm." She said lightly, without telling the real reason.
He frowned, "Why are you always hurt? I said I don't like to see you always hurt."
"Sorry." She said, obviously the one who was injured was She, it turned out that she was the one apologizing now.
Wen Muqing pursed her thin lips, suddenly sat next to her, and then pulled her right leg onto his lap.
Ren Chuqing was stunned, but saw that Wen Muqing had put his hand on her ankle that had been smeared with safflower oil just now, "Is it sprained here?"
"Yes." She In response, if he was acting like this, he must be trying to massage it for her, "I can do it myself. The smell of safflower oil is strong and will not be easy to wash off after a while..."
Her words Before he finished speaking, he was already rubbing her ankles.
And his strength was obviously much greater than hers. Ren Chuqing's expression changed, "It hurts...be gentle, gentle!"
"Why are you afraid of pain now? I thought you weren't afraid of pain?" He rolled his eyes at her.
"..." She was speechless. She had always been afraid of pain, but she rarely showed it.
His hands were still rubbing with the same strength as before, and her face almost wrinkled into a ball, "I... I can just do it myself!"
If before I wanted to do it by myself because I didn’t want to be embarrassed, but now I wanted to do it by myself because the pain was really unbearable.
"If you do it by yourself, it will be inconvenient to exert force. What's more, if you are afraid of pain, then think about how to avoid getting hurt in the future." Wen Muqing said.
He could almost wrap her slender feet with one hand. At this moment, her ankles were red, swollen and bruised, and now they needed to be pushed away.
Her ankles were very slender, as if he could break her ankles if he used more force.
After a while, his massaging finally came to an end. Ren Chuqing breathed a sigh of relief. This "torture" was finally over.
"Thank you." She said, trying to take her right foot back.
But his slender fingers wrapped around her ankles, making it impossible for her to take her feet back.
She looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?"
He didn't answer her, but still stared at her ankle.
Just when Ren Chuqing was about to speak again, Wen Muqing's thin lips suddenly opened slightly, "If sister's ankle is completely disabled today, then from now on, it will be impossible to stay in this villa like this. Not bad. ”
< br>Ren Chuqing suddenly felt a shiver running down his spine, staring blankly at his fingers holding her ankles, his fingertips, gently rubbing her ankle bones, his appraising eyes. , as if her ankle bone could be broken at any time.
"Stop joking." She murmured after a long while.
He smiled softly, "Sister, have you forgotten that I once said that I am not joking?"
Ren Chuqing was stunned.
"So if sister doesn't want to be locked up in the villa like this in the future, then she should think carefully about how to prevent herself from getting hurt again." After saying this, Wen Muqing let go of her hand. "If the work at GGK is unsatisfactory, even if you sign a betting agreement with GGK, I can still go Ask Qin Jingzhi to help you settle this matter."
Ren Chuqing took the opportunity to take back her foot, "No, I... want to complete the gambling agreement." He stared at her. "Do you want to complete the gambling agreement for Han Chuyuan or Qin Jingzhi?"
She was startled, then smiled bitterly, "It should be said that she just wanted to repay some debts owed by my mother. My mother did very excessive things to Uncle Qin and Qin Jingzhi, and also caused them a lot of harm. However, After all, I just hope my conscience can feel better."
"Then you'd better remember what you said and don't have anything to do with Qin Jingzhi again after the gambling agreement is completed." he warned.
She lowered her eyes gently, and her gaze fell on her right foot. Today, when she was pulled away by Jingzhi and fell downstairs, what she saw at the moment she fell downstairs was Jing Zhi's back didn't look back.
At that moment, although her heart was filled with chill, she was also calm.
Ever since she knelt in front of him like that and begged him to help her find Xiaoyuan, but was still rejected by him, she no longer had any expectations for Qin Jingzhi.
Maybe after the betting agreement, they would become strangers to each other, which would be the best ending for her and Jingzhi.
"Okay, until then, I will no longer have anything to do with Qin Jingzhi." Ren Chuqing murmured, his eyes falling on Wen Muqing's handsome and delicate face.
It's just that at that time, there wouldn't be anything involved between her and him.
I wonder what kind of expression he would have on his face if he knew about her death in the future?
Whether it doesn't matter, I still feel a little regretful, after all, a accustomed toy has disappeared.
It's a pity that she can't see it!
Wen Muqing pursed her thin lips slightly. She had obviously agreed to his request, but why did he still feel uneasy?
And... it lingers!
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Lu Mianmian was looking through the photos he took of Wen Mulan over the weekend on the computer in the office. These photos almost didn’t need to be refined and were printed directly. They all looked like Like a poster.
It has to be said that Wen Mulan's lens sense is excellent, and the appearance condition is also excellent.
If his left leg hadn't been injured, it wouldn't have been impossible to become a top model.
God, what was she thinking? Even if his legs were really intact, given his family background, he would not be a model.
At this moment, an employee of the studio walked in. After seeing Lu Mianmian staring at the computer in a daze, he smiled and said, "Sister Mianmian, are you looking at Mr. Wen's photos again? , Hey, people who don’t know think you are looking at your boyfriend’s photos!”
“What?” Lu Mianmian suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the other party in surprise.
"I'm not lying. When you look at Mr. Wen's photos, you always look like you are indulging in them. It's completely different from when you look at other people's photos. Even if I can't see your computer screen now, I can guess I guess you're looking at Mr. Wen's photo," the employee said.
Lu Mianmian looked at her computer screen at the moment, and it was Wen Mulan's photo.
"Speaking of which, Mr. Wen seems to have that intention for you. Sister Mianmian, why don't you take the initiative and open the skylight to talk openly with him, maybe it will happen. Mr. Wen is inconvenient except for one leg. There's nothing wrong with him, and he seems to be quite rich!" the other party continued.
Lu Mianmian had no interest in listening. When the other party left the office, Lu Mianmian looked at Wen Mulan's photo on the electronic screen and frowned unconsciously.
She was obviously determined to control her feelings, but now, even the employees in the studio saw her feelings for Wen Mulan!
At this moment, her cell phone rang suddenly, and the name on the caller ID was Wen Mulan!
(End of this chapter)