As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Wenxuan's eyes in the rearview mirror meaningful.
In the evening, Wenxuan was lying on the bed holding He Mengjie and asked quietly: "What did you and Chen Yuelin say today in the mall?"
He Mengjie shook her head and buried her face in his chest, her voice blurry: "How do you know I'm talking to her?"
Wenxuan lowered his head, sniffed it between her hair, and said softly: "I know you so well. When I saw your face, I guessed that when Tingyu and I went to get the car, Chen Yuelin talked to you."
"My hair is better, or her hair is better?" He Mengjie changed the subject.
Wenxuan murmured in her ear emotionally: "Of course, my little fool's hair is good, everything is good, one thousand times better than other women!"
He Mengjie's heart turned into a pool of spring water, rippling and rippling.
She bit Wenxuan's chest gently, causing him to moan.
She didn't know that her behavior was an absolute provocation, and she would inevitably pay the price for the storm she caused.
The price for He Mengjie was the uneasy half of the night and the back pain the next day.
Wenxuan is like a hungry wolf who will never be full. Sometimes, when He Mengjie holds him and is passionate, she will not stop thinking, he has been hungry for hundreds of years, haha!
When everything was calm afterwards, Wenxuan would sigh: "I think my first time was right, otherwise I would have at least more than a year of wonderful time!"
He Mengjie chuckled and said angrily: "I'm so shameless!"
A few days later, He Mengjie was in class and suddenly received a text message on her phone. When she opened it, she saw a "buzzing" sound in her head.
It turned out that what was sent was a MMS, and the content of the MMS was a photo - a bed photo of Wenxuan and Chen Yuelin.
In the photo, Chen Yuelin has long hair draped over her shoulders, barely exposed, and rushes to Wenxuan's side. A delicate face is pressed against Wenxuan's face. Wenxuan's eyes are half-closed and half-awake, as if she is very intoxicated.
As He Mengjie looked at it, her body trembled gently. Her chest was filled with flames of anger!
Wenxuan actually slept with her! He didn't tell her that Chen Yuelin was nothing except Tingyu's mother? Why would there be such photos?
He Mengjie was both angry and sad. Finally, she was over until the get out of class was over, so she hurried back to the dormitory.
She didn't want the people in the dormitory to know about this, so she pretended to be uncomfortable and asked Bai Yueyue to ask for leave for her. By the afternoon, when they all went to class, she hurried out of the school.
I took the bus and arrived at Wenxuan's office with anger, but Wenxuan was not there.
"Brother Wen went out to investigate the situation for a case. Why did you come to him so early? Hasn't he always been to pick you up?" In the living room, Wang Zihao poured a glass of water for He Mengjie.
He Mengjie's throat was a little dry and she couldn't speak. It seemed that she was too angry before, which made her throat dry. She lowered her head and drank a sip of water, which made her feel a little better.
Wang Zihao looked at He Mengjie with a suspicion: "Is there anything you have to do?"
He Mengjie's face was a little pale and she looked bad. When her grandfather left, Wang Zihao had seen her like this once, and I wonder what was wrong today.
He Mengjie shook her head, but found that she was not as strong as she imagined.