One Hundred and Seven: Love Buried by Time (One Hundred and Seven)

Wen Xue laughed out loud. He tilted his head and looked at someone standing at the door, "Did you hear that? Brother Xiao Rong seems to be very dissatisfied with you. He really doesn't seem to like you at all."

Wen Xue gloated.

Jing Rong turned around in shock.

I saw Wen Yanzhi standing there with his body crooked at the door. He was still wearing the clothes he wore when he went out last night, but after a night, his neat shirt now had a layer of wrinkles on it, making him look a little embarrassed.

It was probably because I was too intense and passionate with my girlfriend last night.

Jingrong's eyes moved away from his shirt.

The two people's eyes met. Wen Yanzhi's eyes were extremely complicated, as if he was struggling with something that was difficult to accept.

Just looking at him, Jing Rong quickly turned away and focused his gaze quietly on the drawing board without saying a word.

Wen Xue laughed and said, "Brother Xiaorong is angry?"

Jing Rong looked at Wen Xue, "Why are you angry?"

"Yanzhi left you here alone last night and went out to fool around with others. You should be angry."

Jingrong shook his head, "Dating is normal."

Wen Yanzhi was still staring at Jing Rong. He didn't know what he wanted to see from Jing Rong's young but calm face. But, obviously, he didn't see anything.

His eyes darkened a little, and he became more anxious and irritable.

This brat! He was inexplicably upset, but he himself was just fine, teaching Wen Xue how to draw.

"We should go back." Wen Yanzhi finally spoke, speaking to Jingrong. Neither hot nor cold, ice cold.

Wen Xue said: "My parents and I have left Xiaorong to stay here for a few more days before going back."

As Wen Yanzhi walked in to push Jing Rong's wheelchair, he gave Wen Xue a 'cut' mercilessly, "Is he familiar with you guys? You can keep him here."

Wen Xue slapped Wen Yanzhi on the back of his hand angrily, "I don't think he is familiar with you either. You don't even have a servant at your place these days. How can you take care of him when you take him back? Your eldest young master will take care of him personally." ?”

"Um,

I take care of it myself. "Wen Yanzhi pushed Jingrong to leave the Wen family.

Before leaving, Jingrong politely greeted the elders of the Wen family. Due to the presence of guests, the elders of the Wen family could only glare at their son as a warning for hanging out all night without saying much.

Jingrong actually didn't want to stay in the Wen family all the time. He is not a person who can get acquainted by himself. Wen Xue has an active temperament, and the few words he can say are already at his limit. I don't want to cause them any more trouble.

Wen Yanzhi carried Jingrong into the passenger seat. Being so close, Jingrong could smell the scent of perfume on him. It was very strong and a little pungent. It was obviously left by a woman. There were still faint lip prints on his shirt.

Wen Yanzhi drove all the way.

Jingrong sat in the passenger seat and was silent all the way, just turning his face away from the window.

Wen Yanzhi looked at him out of the corner of his eye several times and could only see the young man's snow-white neck. Unconsciously, I remembered the scene when I gave him a bath last night, and I couldn't sit still in the chair for a while.

Could it be...

It's true as Lao Yu said, I feel for this kid...

No

how can that be possible? What he likes is girls! He has so many girlfriends

"Jingrong." Finally, he couldn't help himself and spoke first.

Jingrong just said a faint 'hmm' and asked, "What?"

"Have you ever had a girlfriend?"

Jing Rong turned around and looked at him inexplicably. Wen Yanzhi felt a little guilty at that look. He coughed and said, "I'm just curious. You're not young anymore. You should have had a girlfriend before, right?"

"What do you want to say?" There was no expression on his face.

"..." Wen Yanzhi thought about it, "I just want to say, if you haven't had a girlfriend, can my brother introduce you to one in the future? I have a little niece who is very good-looking and about the same age as you. You study art. , she is good at ballet and piano, it would be a perfect match for you two young artists."

He had to tell Lao Yu that what he said was wrong.

How could I like this kid? If I liked him, I wouldn't be able to introduce him to a girlfriend, right? Therefore, Lao Yu’s statement is wrong! Big mistake

Jingrong stared at him for a while, then shook his head, "No need."

"No?" Wen Yanzhi looked at him inquiringly, "You don't want a girlfriend? Or... you actually don't like women, but like men?"

Jingrong said seriously: "I have someone I like."

"..." Wen Yan was stunned.

He added two more words faintly, "Girl."

Wen Yanzhi was silent for a while, touched the steering wheel, and laughed dryly, "That's because I'm troublesome. I've never heard you mention it before."

"This is a private matter, why should I mention it to you?" Jing Rong's tone remained lukewarm.

Wen Yanzhi felt as if an iron plate had been kicked, and he felt panicked for a moment. He pursed his thin lips and said no more words. But for a long time I felt unhappy.

Here, Jingrong ignored him.

There seemed to be an inexplicable quarrel between the two people.

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the other side.

When Jingyu walked out of the hospital, the driver had already opened the door, and the bodyguard followed closely.

"Miss Jing, are you going back so early today?" the bodyguard asked.

"No, I'm not going back now." Jing Yu said, "I'm going to see a friend."

"Miss Jing, if you want to go out, you must first tell your husband."

Jingyu sat in the car and nodded, "Call him and I'll talk to him."

The bodyguard dialed the number, and after a while, he handed the phone to Jingyu. "Ms. Jing, the gentleman asked you to answer the phone."

Jingyu held the phone to her ear. Over there, a man's low and pleasant voice came, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Jinnian." Jingyu had to lie, "Today is the first day of the new year, I want to visit her home."

"Okay. I'll have someone prepare a gift for you to bring, and I'll tell the driver the address."

"..." Jingyu was speechless for a moment. It seems that he knows the address of the Qi family. The implication of his words is that the driver will not go anywhere except the Qi family.

It was not like this before.

His restrictions were just for her safety. As long as there were bodyguards following her and a safe environment, he would not stop her.

But now, it is different.

Jingyu just said "OK" silently. She sat in the car heading to the Qi family and sent a message to Liang Shengyi:

-I have to pay New Year's greetings to Uncle Qi today, so I can't keep the appointment.

After sending the message, Liang Shengyi did not reply. The car stopped halfway, and the driver prepared a New Year gift for the Qi family according to Yu Zeyao's request.

Jingyu called Qi Jinnian again, and Qi Jinnian was so happy to hear that she was coming that he kept shouting.

Hearing her cheerful voice, Jingyu's depressed mood was slightly better.

The car drove for a while and arrived at the Qi family smoothly. Jingyu got off the car, and Qi Jinnian had already come out to greet her, with an extremely complicated expression.