After saying that, the door closed the next second as the woman left enchantingly.
Wen Xihe frowned and looked at the direction where the woman disappeared. After a while, she turned around and looked at He Mingjue, who had already stood up and walked over, pointing his finger at his nose.
"So now I have become your little lover without doing anything."
He Mingjue looked at the woman's obviously angry look and reached out to pat her swollen cheeks. "So, little lover, what do you want me to do with you?" He said, holding Wen Xihe in his arms with both hands. Put on a naughty smile
"Should I execute you on the spot in my office now, or should I torture you when I get home at night?" The man said very ambiguous words, and his hand slipped neatly into Wen Xihe's white shirt along with his words. When she wanted to pull her shirt out so that her fingers could be intimate with the smooth and soft skin, Wen Xihe held her down [
"He Mingjue" she stared at him, her face turned red not knowing whether it was because of anger or because of his teasing, "I'm telling you something very serious, can't you just say it properly?"
He finally stopped making trouble with her, hugged her, took her to the sofa aside and sat down. Seeing that she was still frowning, he couldn't help but move closer to rub her.
"Why have I been confused by her superb acting skills?"
Wen Xihe was nestled in the man's arms and after hearing what he said, she closed her eyes for a while and sighed softly.
"To be honest, if you hadn't warned me in advance, I might have been confused by her acting skills." If Wen Xihe hadn't known that this was a sensitive period, there would have been any misunderstanding or even distrust between her and He Mingjue. She Ling would have used the topic to make a big fuss if she didn't have enough confidence in He Mingjue now.
Wen Xihe really didn't know if he could still be as calm and composed as a colleague when facing that woman just now.
He Mingjue also laughed for a while but hugged Wen Xihe tighter.
"Xi Xi is the best actress around She Ling."
This woman's name is Feng Shaolan. She is the second daughter of the Feng family, the She family's largest partner over the years. According to the information provided by Zhuang Ershao to He Mingjue, it seems that Feng Shaolan has not been with his parents since he was almost sensible. The people she has come into contact with and been influenced by education over the years are She Ling
According to Second Young Master Zhuang, He Mingjue even guessed that She Ling had been following him in the Wen family from the very beginning, but she had not been looking for him for so many years, but she had brought Feng Shaolan to her side to cultivate her, and now not only was she looking for him After falling in love with him, he even moved Feng Shaolan, who he had trained with his own hands, to He Mingjue's side.
For She Ling, maybe after so many years, they and the two chess pieces will finally come in handy.
"Ajue, are you saying that the look she showed just now is actually not her truest look at all?" Wen Xihe could hear some of He Mingjue's words.
Wen Xihe also has a pair of sharp eyes, but they are hidden by his weak appearance.
She could see that Feng Shaolan played the role of a charming, rich and noble young lady in their first meeting.
But this appearance may deceive other people, but at least He Mingjue knows that she is not what she seems.
Feng Shaolan, like She Ling, is by no means a good person.
He Mingjue laughed when he heard Wen Xihe ask this question.
"Baby, it's good to be by my side. It seems like you're getting smarter and smarter today."
Wen Xihe accepted and was reluctant [
"Sure enough, the White Bone Demon still can't escape from Monkey Sun."
She responded with a smile, but her heart was not as simple as her face.
Feng Shaolan is a ruthless person
Wen Xihe knows better than anyone what purpose she has for coming to He Mingjue's side.
Maybe people like She Ling and Feng Shaolan should have ten thousand ways to show off to others. Facing Wen Xihe at this moment, Feng Shaolan should feel that Wen Xihe is not a woman with powerful lethality in the first place, so she just cares. Just be charming and try your best to be someone's "fiancée"
But Wen Xihe doesn’t think so.
Feng Shaolan obviously underestimated her and even underestimated the relationship between her and He Mingjue.
Although She Ling's appearance does not pose any threat to He Mingjue, He Mingjue obviously needs to be more cautious when dealing with Wen Xihe.
These days, he has even asked Wen Xihe to leave his sight. At least he will not do so until he finds an effective solution.
After work, the two of us had dinner together.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we returned to Wen's house
The two of them had just entered the courtyard when they heard the loud and high-pitched voice of a woman in the living room from a distance.
"Hey, hey, I said it's not that room, it's that one. You should be smarter."
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"Yes, yes, that's the one"
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"You can go wherever you are told, so much nonsense"
After entering the door, the two of them saw the uninvited guest who had already entered Wen's house.
Feng Shaolan stood in the living room like the real mistress of the family, raising her head and holding her waist with her hands, directing the servants to move her luggage into the room with her hands.
"Yes, that's right. It's the room next to my fiancé. It's convenient for us to move around."
Wen Xihe approached He Mingjue and frowned, "You agreed to let her?"
He Mingjue smiled like a gentleman, and the people watching just wanted to get angry. "Of course, my dear, if you don't agree to let her in, how can you tell her to get out on her own?"[
Compared with the enchanting Feng Shaolan in the company, she was in a completely different state now.
She was wearing a nightgown, and her slender and beautiful body was still wrapped in the nightgown, and her beautiful waist still appeared.
The old housekeeper was a little unhappy after hearing this and looked at the room the woman pointed at with hesitation, "Miss Feng's room is the one she usually uses."
Wen Xihe tightened her grip on He Mingjue's hand and interrupted the butler's words.
"If Miss Feng, the housekeeper, wants to stay, let her stay. She is a guest and we can't lose etiquette."
He Mingjue on the side nodded in agreement and reached out to touch Wen Xihe's head to show his approval.
"good"
Feng Shaolan, who was not far ahead, suddenly became quiet for a moment.
The woman squinted her eyes slightly and looked at the two people hugging each other not far away. She didn't know what kind of emotions were flowing in her deep eyes.
After a while, Feng Shaolan looked at Wen Xihe with a smile.
"Ms. Wen, I am not a guest. Please call me He Mingjue's fiancée."
The charming woman smiled with the corners of her mouth raised, and reiterated to Wen Xihe in a coquettish voice.