But what Song Wanning didn't know was that what Sister Yu did was far more disgusting than she had imagined.

In her previous life, Jiang Xiuxiu was not saved by Song Wanning, but she was saved by Sister Yu.

Sister Yu spent a lot of money to send Brother Xiong away, and then asked him to harass the original owner.

Not only did she take a photo of the original owner, she also took a photo of Jiang Xiuxiu before rescuing her.

That was what she used to threaten Jiang Xiuxiu.

Fortunately, in the end, Jiang Xiuxiu was a smart girl and agreed to her request, so she did not fall out with Jiang Xiuxiu.

Wen Jingxing thought that Song Wanning didn't like this scene, so he took her away first.

The boss breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wen Jingxing finally leave.

The night grew darker and it was already eleven o'clock, but the three of them were still on their way home.

Song Wanning received a message on her phone on time.

It’s Li Weiwei’s.

Please write down your satisfaction rating for the care provided by your partner today.

Song Wanning looked at the message, touched her chin, and pondered Wen Jingxing's actions that day.

He not only learned how to cook, but also stayed with me for the whole day and taught me about the company. He went wherever I was told to go. For such a good partner, a perfect score is not too much, right?

Song Wanning edited the message and was about to send it.

Wen Jingxing turned his head and asked knowingly, "What are you looking at?"

"I won't tell you!"

Song Wanning laughed and turned the phone screen around so her back was facing Wen Jingxing before sending the message to Li Weiwei.

"It's so mysterious. It must be from the director. I'll know tomorrow."

"That's tomorrow's business~"

Song Wanning's tone was a little coquettish, exactly the same as her cute look when she was drunk in the past.

Wen Jingxing smiled and took out a hot water bottle from somewhere and gave it to Song Wanning.

"Here, keep it warm."

Song Wanning's face flushed, not sure if it was because of drunkenness or shyness. She said in a soft voice, "Ah Hang, you are so nice and thoughtful, haha."

After saying that, she laughed happily twice.

Although Wen Jingxing didn't show any big reaction on his face after hearing this, his ears turned pink.

Only then did Song Wanning realize that her cell phone had been ringing non-stop.

But in the noisy environment of the bar, she herself never heard it.

She hadn't noticed until now, when it was quiet.

She took out her cell phone and found that it was neither WeChat nor a text message.

But her Weibo exploded.

There are a lot of messages and likes, as high as 999+.

Song Wanning's eyes lit up. Is her Weibo so popular?

This was her first thought.

She clicked on it immediately, but the phone screen showed that the server had crashed and the login failed.

Song Wanning was still dazed and hadn't reacted yet. After a few random clicks, she still couldn't find a solution. She looked for Wen Jingxing and asked, "Ah Hang, why can't I get in?"

"What? Show it to me."

Wen Jingxing stretched out his hand.

Song Wanning handed it to him generously this time, "Here, look, it's always blank."

After reading it, Wen Jingxing chuckled and said, "The server crashed. Once the administrator fixes it, we'll be able to log in."

"Collapse? Why would you collapse, Ah Hang?"

Song Wanning was restless even when sitting there, and kept pulling at Wen Jingxing's sleeve.

Wen Jingxing accidentally clicked on the middle bottom of the phone and immediately exited Weibo and landed on the home screen.

This is amazing!

Her phone screensaver was actually a photo of herself, and she didn't even know about it.

The background looks like his own greenhouse, and in the picture he is covering Song Wanning with a quilt. Didn’t this happen this afternoon?

The only culprit is the camera.

Wen Jingxing looked at the drunk woman beside him, then glanced at Fang Chengmu in front of him.

Cheng Mu understood instantly, and with a natural and quick press of his hand, the baffle in the middle of the seat rose up.

Wen Jingxing stretched out two fingers and gently pinched Song Wanning's pink cheeks. He even pinched them twice to test the feel. It was particularly good, tender and smooth.

But Song Wanning turned her head and dodged.

Wen Jingxing grabbed her face again and made her look at the wallpaper on the phone screen.

"Aning, why did you use our photo as wallpaper? Is it because..."

Wen Jingxing didn't dare to respond to the following words.

He was afraid that Song Wanning might remember what happened tonight.

He gave Song Wanning a light fruit wine, but Song Wanning was still drunk like this.

What a... greedy little vegetable worm.

Song Wanning looked at the roses in the wallpaper, "This one looks good... I, I like it."

But she could no longer distinguish the objects in front of her eyes; everything was blurry and doubled.

So, her finger was actually pointing at Wen Jingxing's face.

Hearing her say this, Wen Jingxing's breathing became slightly heavier. "Are you sure? You little liar, you said this yourself, don't deny it anymore."

"Isn't it beautiful? It looks just the way I like it."

When Wen Jingxing heard this, his blood boiled, but because Cheng Mu was present, he did not do anything to Song Wanning in the end.

Instead, he put his arm around Song Wanning's shoulders and held her in his arms.

"Alas... you little liar, you really know how to make people suffer."

"I'm not a little liar, why does Ah Hang keep calling me that?"

Song Wanning resisted a few times and wanted to look at Ah Hang's face, but Wen Jingxing kept her head pressed against his neck.

"Aning, why do you call me Ah Hang when you are drunk?" Wen Jingxing couldn't help but asked this question again.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!