Chapter 289: Who taught you to be so cheeky?
Chapter 289: Who taught you to be so mischievous?
Fu Yanjing sighed helplessly, "Is that the point?"
Wen Jin was also immersed in her own world of reasoning. "So what you just said about dealing with it was dealing with online public opinion?"
Fu Yanjing's eyes turned cold, as if frosty. He thought of the last time Wen Jin was caught in a media storm, and how he had done nothing about it.
"I will handle this cleanly. Today, I will no longer let these unfounded things affect you."
He's ruthless and doesn't talk much.
If someone else said this in a stronger tone, it would probably make people feel uneasy.
But Fu Yanjing said no.
His tone was nonchalant, and all his composure, aloofness, and arrogance seemed to be innate, as if he were simply born with them.
Yet it inexplicably possesses a persuasive power.
Wen Jin smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, you're quite assertive."
Fu Yanjing tapped Wen Jinye's forehead with his fingertip, "Still able to laugh?"
“Because I didn’t feel affected.” She said in a relaxed but serious tone.
Fu Yanjing's brow furrowed slightly, and his gaze toward Wen Jinye deepened, as if he were trying to discern whether she was feigning ease to avoid making him worry, or whether she was genuinely indifferent.
"Don't be so serious." Wen Jin also touched Fu Yanjing's brow with her fingertips. "I don't care about the controversies on the internet, and I don't want to be distracted by dealing with these things before my mother's background is investigated."
"Most importantly—you can't silence public opinion."
"After all, the data on social media platforms is just what they typed out casually. The data can be deleted, but the prejudices in their hearts cannot be erased."
“Even ancient emperors had the support of the people and could not silence the people. This is modern times, and you are just a regional prince.”
Even Fu Yanjing didn't know where the title "Hong Kong entertainment circle prince" came from, and he never acknowledged it.
I never thought that one day Wen Jin would be making fun of me by sticking her face to me.
"Wen Jinye, just say what you want to say. What's the point of hurting people with harsh words?"
Wen Jin also felt wronged, "Everyone outside calls you that, I thought you would think it was something to be proud of."
Fu Yanjing chuckled, "Who taught you to be so cheeky?"
Wen Jin was also incredibly candid, "You."
I originally told Fu Yanjing these things just to lighten the mood and not want him to have to deal with these completely unnecessary things.
Zhao Qin won't cause any trouble.
She did this simply to control Wen Jinye and use him to extort money.
As long as Wen Jin is not involved, there is no need to fear being kidnapped.
I almost got taken advantage of by someone who had money.
She no longer sees the Tan family as a shadow; she has moved on from everything.
Moreover, there's no point in clarifying it now.
As a journalist, she should ideally have as few private matters exposed to the public as possible.
Even if she were to reopen her wounds now and reveal that she was abused by Zhao Qin back then...
Whether others believe it or not, Wen Jin is very likely to be labeled as playing the victim, and the station has regulations that in this situation, the best approach is to handle it quietly.
Therefore, she didn't want Fu Yanjing to worry about this.
However, as the conversation progressed, it actually stirred up many of Wen Jin's true feelings.
Having been together for so long, Wen Jin also bears some resemblance to Fu Yanjing.
Her mouth was also taught by Fu Yanjing through his words and deeds.
The people around her were all incredibly eloquent, but when it came to sharp tongues, Fu Yanjing was still one step ahead of the devil.
She didn't know when it started, but when she spoke to Fu Yanjing, whether she was angry or protesting, she always carried a familiar coquettish tone.
"I caught it all from you."
Fu Yanjing ruffled Wen Jinye's long hair haphazardly, his eyes filled with undisguised doting and indulgence.
"You were infected by me?" The instigator disagreed. "There has to be some way of transmission, right?"
"Don't you know how sharp your tongue is?"
Fu Yanjing gently brushed his fingertips against her parting red lips, realizing that he was truly in love with Wen Jinye.
The man's gaze was intense. "Then let's give it a try."
After saying that, he cupped the back of Wen Jinye's head with one hand and held her waist with the other, trapping her even closer in his arms, while pressing down with his burning kiss.
They tossed and turned, lingering in each other's arms.
A meticulous and profound kiss, carrying his usual domineering nature and the oppressive force in his bones.
But within the surging current lies tenderness and solemnity.
They were too familiar with each other.
When Wen Jin said these words, she didn't think much about them at all; the meaning was only the most superficial. Therefore, she was completely detached and free of any lust.
But Fu Yanjing's kiss easily softened Wen Jin's entire being.
After trying it out, feeling the changes in Wen Jinye's body, someone contentedly admitted the crime, "It seems to be quite powerful indeed."
His words were full of appreciation and affirmation of his own skills.
Wen Jin's face was still flushed.
"rogue."
Fu Yanjing enjoyed hearing her scold him like that; it felt like a compliment.
But perhaps out of a pang of conscience, he calmly reminded her, "Don't curse people like that, Wen Jinye. It's easy to make someone's bones melt."
"That means you have osteoporosis and need to take calcium supplements."
Wen Jin also picked up the milk glass and brought it to Fu Yanjing's lips.
A menacing threat: "Not a single drop is to be wasted."
He was about to leave after saying that.
But Fu Yanjing pulled him back, saying, "Wait a minute, we haven't done the important business yet."
Wen Jin also felt the change under her buttocks and looked around uncomfortably.
"Isn't it inappropriate to do it in the study?"
Fu Yanjing said casually, "Isn't it just right in the study?"
Wen Jin's ears turned slightly red. After a moment of hesitation, she readily accepted.
She lifted the hem of her nightgown, adopting a defiant stance, and said, "Then... let's go."
Fu Yanjing: ? ? ?
Are we talking about the same thing?
Fu Yanjing laughed in exasperation.
A large, hot hand gripped Wen Jinye's thigh.
With a serious expression, she argued for herself: "Although you are indeed very tempting, am I just a lecherous thief driven by lust in your heart?"
At certain times and in certain places, Fu Yanjing does indeed resemble him.
But once the sun rises, in the eyes of outsiders, he becomes the refined, aloof, and noble Mr. Fu.
This contrast gave Wen Jin a subtle sense of satisfaction.
Wen Jin blinked shyly, her thoughts written all over her face.
Fu Yanjing suddenly dodged Wen Jin's gaze, which was both shy and clear-headed, as if to say, "Don't you know what kind of person you are?"
She subtly changed her tune, saying, "Okay, even if I am. But am I the kind of person who lacks self-control?"
Wen Jin blinked again.
I don't know who's always begging for another chance.
He let Wen Jin sit on it, and the hand he placed on Wen Jin's waist left bruises the next day.
Fu Yanjing: ...
"Okay, even if I'm not that restrained, I admit that it's undeniable that people will unleash their deepest animal instincts in those situations."
He described being inhuman in a way that was refreshingly unconventional.
"However, this matter is very serious."
His expression shifted from joking to serious in an instant, and his composed demeanor made Wen Jin unconsciously hold her breath.
Subconsciously, I already had a guess about what he wanted to say.
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