The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

   Chapter 62 I'm Afraid of My Children Losing Their Way

   Dark Night gave Ying Jing the right to be active, but she only wanted to use it to sleep until Wen Fucheng.

  The lingering and lingering ambiguous atmosphere flows in every corner of the study.

   Sweat stains seep out of the skin.

   whimpered and begged for mercy like a kitten.

  The big bad wolf curled up in the wolf's den with the little white rabbit in his mouth, his claws slid lightly across its trembling body, and bursts of numbness seemed to flow through the blood.

   "Do you dare to tease me?"

   Ying Jing leaned softly in his arms, his whole body was like a dehydrated fish.

   There was a faint blush at the end of his eyes.

   Little hands clenched his sleeves.

  Under his careful training, that delicate flower bloomed with a shattered beauty.

   The thief's heart is immortal.

"dare."

  The man was not surprised by her answer.

   This is the scene of his love.

   As soon as you decide, go forward.

   In front of him, he never kept his liking, and could not wait to show him all his heart.

   If you must add a name to your heart.

   That must be the three words Wen Fucheng.

   was planted in the hands of Wen Fucheng, no matter how big the waves were, it would not be able to turn over the ocean he forged.

   took the petite girl back to the room.

  Place it in a warm blanket.

   Yingjing hooked his hands around his neck.

  Wen Fucheng put his hands on both sides of the bed, their foreheads were touching and their noses were touching.

  's slow tone is mostly overflowing with tenderness.

"What's wrong?"

   "Can you stay with me for a while!"

  Wen Fucheng glanced at the time, there was an appointment to go, it was not too important, and he had to go. But compared with Yingjing, I immediately saw the highs and lows.

"it is good."

   Lie down on the other side in response to the scene, leaving most of the seat for him.

  Wen Fucheng hugged her across the quilt.

   whispered something to her, Yingjing's ears were red, cute and tight.

   After coaxing him to fall asleep, Wen Fucheng calmly got up and left.

  The little princess who soaked in the honeypot forgot about dinner at all.

  Wait to wake up.

  The empty room is eerily quiet.

   She sat alone in the middle of the big bed and turned her head to look at the night view outside the window.

The    lit phone screen also has an unread message.

  【Wen Fucheng: Call me when you wake up. 】

  Yingjing smirked while holding her phone, feeling that everything was so unreal, but she didn't want to think about it.

   Even if it was just a dream, she would be with him in the dream and live a happy life.

   Ying Jing excitedly called Wen Fu Cheng, wondering if the phone was always in his hand, and after a few calls, a gentle voice sounded in the noise.

   "Awake?" The man's low Chun's voice was particularly pleasant in the noisy background.

"Are you outside?"

   "Meet some friends, do you want to come over? I'll pick you up at home?"

   That's so embarrassing, I have to trouble him to make another trip.

   "Just give me the address, I'll do it myself!"

   The man chuckled lightly, the little girl really didn't have any twists and turns, how straightforward.

   He skipped even guessing what she was thinking.

  The address mentioned by Wen Fucheng is quite familiar in Shanghai.

   When he was young and frivolous, Ying Jing was often dragged out by Ying Zenan as a blessed baby to show off.

   It must be quite a spectacular scene during Chinese New Year. It is as spectacular as when your parents let you perform a split for your relatives on the spot.

   Ying Zenan's method is simple and rude.

   See, this is my sister, she looks beautiful!

   You didn't, hahahaha.

   Let your parents have a linear increase in the difficulty of giving birth now.

  My sister grows as sweet as a peach.

   If you don't believe me, try pinching your fat little face.

  …

   Therefore, even if Ying Zenan was chased and beaten by his buddies later, Ying Jing also expressed his understanding.

   even handed me a bench.

  Looking at the entire Shanghai giants, they played well with Ying Zenan, and they all doted on the younger sister of the Ying family.

   It can be said that she grew up watching the little peach princess.

   It is not uncommon to meet acquaintances in any high-end club.

   This was stopped just after getting off the bus.

   "Scenario?"

   Looking up at the scene, a red-haired man with feathers was standing in front of her wearing a mask.

   There is no one who can match the number in her memory!

   Qi Siyan took off his mask.

   "I, don't you know me? The one who went to your house to find your brother last year and sent you a big red envelope."

   Big red envelope?

   "How could I have forgotten what I said. You are that stupid and rich brother Qi Siyan, right?"

  Qi Siyan:…

   Qi Siyan, Ying Zenan's classmate.

   This brother doesn't take the usual path. After graduation, other wealthy children either go home to inherit the family property or start a company under the slogan of starting from scratch.

  Qi Siyan plunged into the big dye vat of the entertainment industry with a delicate baby face. He was stunned to mix himself into the king of love songs, and he held countless concerts large and small. Only returned to Shanghai in the last few days.

   This body shape is still the red hair left from the concert that has not been dyed back in time.

   Ying Jing always felt that Qi Siyan was too simple, she was the first to be bullied by Ying Zenan, and the one in front of her was definitely the second best.

   Pit car, pit house, pit stock, pit to the point where brothers have nowhere to sleep.

   "Why are you standing here alone."

   It was a bit cold, so I wore short sleeves when I came out.

   After coming here, I was a little sober after being blown by the cold wind.

  Wen Fucheng should be happy to take her to see friends, but she may be a little reckless and not ready.

   Those who can play with Wen Fucheng must be different from Ying Zenan's vote!

   She can't meet Wen Fucheng's friends with the attitude of facing her brother's friends.

   Wouldn't she look good wearing it like this, what if she doesn't make a good impression.

   Those who can come out and play together will definitely have a better relationship.

  The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and I stood here for several minutes before going in.

   only met Qi Siyan.

   Yingjing made a random excuse. "I'm waiting."

   Qi Siyan slapped his forehead. "Wait for your brother! He went in a long time ago. He must be having fun and didn't answer your call. I'll take you in when I walk around. I happened to be called by him."

  Wait... Ying Zenan is here too?

   "My brother is here too?"

   "Yes, you don't know?"

   "I, should know!" But she didn't come to Ying Zenan! "Brother Qi, you go first. I'm waiting!"

   "How come I haven't seen you for more than half a year, the little girl is still shy."

   "No, I'm waiting for a friend."

   "That's fine, remember to come later! I'll go up first, so they don't have to wait for a long time."

   Qi Siyan walked into the hall, and Wen Fucheng just came out of the elevator. The man glanced at Wen Fucheng, and the more he looked, the more familiar he became.

   By the time he wanted to take a second look, the elevator door was already closed.

   After calculating the time when the scene was supposed to arrive, Wen Fucheng came out of the box.

   In the cold wind, his little girl stood on the side of the road in cool clothes.

   Pedestrians passing by will look at her twice.

   A thick coat was draped over the occasion's shoulders.

   She looked back and saw that she was who she was thinking of right now.

   "Why did you come out?"

   looked at her, and was reluctant to accuse her of not contacting him when he arrived.

   gathered her cold hands and put them in the pockets of her coat.

   "I was afraid that my children would not be able to find their way, so I had to come out and pick them up in person."

   (end of this chapter)