He only had time to see a figure passing by in the corner, and the next second Wen Yi continued to chase after him with her cell phone, insisting that her brother recognize Song Wanning's true face.
"Brother, Mother already knows about this. She's furious at the old house right now. Why don't you go back and see her quickly!"
After Wen Yi finished speaking, she added, "No, my brother has lost his memory now and probably doesn't remember who our mother is. But it doesn't matter. You just need to understand that Song Wanning is a shameless person..."
Before she could finish her words, Wen Jingxing slapped her in the face.
Although Wen Jingxing's force was not particularly strong, Wen Yi's head was still tilted by the blow, and her eyes were wide open, she couldn't believe that her brother would actually hit her.
"That's enough."
Wen Jingxing's eyes were bloodshot, his face was cold, and he only said two words.
"Brother? You hit me..."
Wen Yi covered her face and turned away. Her eyes were red and filled with tears. Her aggrieved expression made it seem as if she would burst into tears in the next second.
Aunt Li was overwhelmed when she saw this.
I don’t know what happened to the eldest lady today. She came here early in the morning and made the young master unhappy. She also said so many bad things about Song Wanning. The young master must be angry.
"Brother...I was doing this for your own good, but you hit me like this?"
Gu Yan, who was standing by, finally took action. She stopped Wen Yi from moving forward and consoled her, saying, "Wen Yi, those things on the internet are just hearsay. If you come over and talk about Song Wanning so rashly, Brother Jingxing will definitely be angry."
Aunt Li also stood in front of Wen Jingxing and advised: "Master, the young lady has been spoiled by her family. You know her temper. Don't be angry with her in your heart."
Wen Yi had originally wanted to kindly advise Wen Jingxing, but after being slapped in the face by him, she finally gave up the idea, "Brother! A woman like Song Wanning will never be able to enter the Wen family. Not only do I disagree, but Mother won't agree either, and neither will Father!"
As she spoke, she glared at Gu Yan, "Also, I brought you here today because I wanted you to be my future sister-in-law. I didn't expect you to speak for them. I won't have a friend like you anymore!"
Then she turned and left angrily.
Gu Yan was left at a loss. She looked at Wen Yi, then at Wen Jingxing. Finally, she said to Wen Jingxing very apologetically, "I'm sorry. Wen Yi is just like that. I just need to chase her out and comfort her."
After saying that, she left too.
Seeing this, Aunt Li asked Wen Jingxing, "Master, should we chase them out too?"
"No, just go ahead and do your thing."
After Wen Jingxing finished speaking, he returned to the lounge next to the living room. Seeing Song Wanning still sitting in the same seat, he breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe he had just seen it wrong?
Seeing him come back, Song Wanning deliberately asked, "Jingxing, what did Wen Yi come to see you for just now?"
"Ah Ning, are you talking about the person who just came? He was just being childish and left when he was happy."
Wen Jingxing would definitely not tell Song Wanning the truth. Anyway, the distance was so far and he thought Song Wanning probably couldn't hear clearly.
But after Song Wanning put it back on, her eyesight and hearing became extraordinary. Even from such a long distance, she could still hear roughly what was going on.
In addition, after Wen Yi was slapped, the sound became even louder, and it was difficult for Song Wanning to not hear clearly.
She also didn't want to hide anything from Wen Jingxing.
She picked up her phone and waved it in front of Wen Jingxing, "She came here because of this, right?"
Wen Jingxing looked up and saw that they were the posts on the Internet that slandered Song Wanning. He hurried over and snatched Song Wanning's phone, "You are not allowed to look at it!"
"Why can't I watch it?"
"They...are all bad people. Ning will be in a bad mood if she sees them."
Song Wanning smiled and said, "Is what they said true? Why would I be unhappy?"
"I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?"
Wen Jingxing turned his head away, refusing to look at Song Wanning or speak anymore.
Song Wanning straightened up from the lazy sofa and pulled the corner of Wen Jingxing's clothes. "Jingxing, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"
"Wanwan."
Wen Jingxing suddenly called out, but it was unlike any other call he had made before. Song Wanning was stunned for a moment.
"Are you calling me?"
"Can I call you Wanwan?" Wen Jingxing replied.
He turned his head, bent slightly, and looked seriously at Song Wanning who was slumped in the sofa.
This condescending action made Wen Jingxing, who was in a high position, feel that Song Wanning was like a kitten imprisoned in his arms.
Song Wanning also cooperated by raising her head, opening her big round eyes and looking at Wen Jingxing in confusion.
The last time he changed his address without my permission, he didn't seem to have informed me, right? Why was he suddenly asking so formally today?
Besides, it's obviously just a name.
Why does Wen Jingxing always care so much...
This time, it was Song Wanning's turn to turn her head away embarrassedly, and her tone unconsciously became a little coquettish, "Just call me whatever you want."
Wen Jingxing squatted down at this time, a gentle smile on his face. He grabbed Song Wanning's wrists with his two big hands and shouted, "You said this yourself, Wanwan."
His voice was very low and hoarse, and coupled with his unique tone, it was even more magnetic, and Song Wanning couldn't help but feel her hair stand on end.
The base of her ears turned red, and in the sunlight, Wen Jingxing could still see the cute little hairs on her skin.
The red extended from the ears all the way to the neck, and anything further down was blocked by Song Wanning's collar.
"Yes...I said it myself, so what!"
Song Wanning admitted that she felt a little guilty when facing Wen Jingxing, who was a bit like the big bad wolf at the moment.
So, she unconsciously stepped back.
The lazy sofa was filled with soft cotton. When Song Wanning leaned back, the cotton in the sofa squeezed to the sides, and she sank completely into the sofa, with her back touching the cold wall behind her.
Seeing this, Wen Jingxing did not choose to retreat.
But keep moving forward.
He leaned forward, dug one knee into the sofa, and pushed one leg against the wooden floor. Not only did he not let go of Song Wanning's hands, he also controlled them with one hand, while the other hand supported Song Wanning's head.
His face was getting closer and closer to Song Wanning's face, so close that Song Wanning thought he was kissing her.
The two people's breathing intertwined, Song Wanning's heart was pounding in her chest, her red lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes were staring at Wen Jingxing in a daze, frightened.
Wen Jingxing's heart was actually beating very fast. There were some words that had been suppressed in his heart for many days, and it was really uncomfortable not to say them out loud. But he was also afraid that saying them out loud would scare Song Wanning.
Now he wanted to take advantage of his amnesia to say it in a relaxed tone.
If Song Wanning agrees, that would be the best.
If Song Wanning doesn't agree, it doesn't matter. Just treat it as a child's joke.
Wen Jingxing's lips parted slightly, and he finally asked, "Wanwan, when are we getting married?"
(End of this chapter)
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