Chapter 794 Let my third brother taste the bitterness of pursuing a wife.
The time that follows.
Song Mingji picks Wen Jianjian up from school every day, and on weekends he takes her to check out various popular restaurants.
They would either stay in the library, where she would read and he would watch her.
After spending time together, Wen Jianjian discovered that Song Mingji was not as unreliable as he seemed on the surface.
He is thoughtful and meticulous, always arranging everything for him when he is out and about, so that he will not feel uncomfortable at all.
Wen Jianjian felt like she was becoming love-struck, thinking about him every night before bed and checking for messages from him as soon as she woke up.
Time flew by so fast that she didn't even realize that the agreed-upon "two-week" adjustment period had long passed.
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evening.
After leaving the library, Song Mingji escorted Wen Jianjian home.
I got off the elevator.
Wen Jianjian took the bag of books from Song Mingji and looked up at him: "It's too late, be careful on your way back."
"Um."
Song Mingji responded softly, but his eyes remained fixed on Wen Jianjian, and he did not loosen his grip on the bag.
"?"
Wen Jianjian stared at him in confusion and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"without."
Song Mingji shook his head, his fingers climbing up the bag, finally holding Wen Jianjian's hand in his palm, "I'm a little reluctant to part with you."
"..."
Wen Jianjian's cheeks flushed, and she glanced back at the tightly closed door.
Usually at this time, Mom would go out for a walk.
Can I have a hug?
Song Mingji leaned down, his nose brushing against Wen Jianjian's, his voice filled with extreme seduction.
"and you……"
Wen Jianjian's eyelashes fluttered, and she moved her red lips slightly, "Hurry up, don't let Mom see."
"good."
Song Mingji put down the bag, pulled Wen Jianjian into his arms, nuzzled his chin against her neck, and murmured in a hoarse voice, "When will Auntie be back?"
"I estimate about ten minutes left." Wen Jianjian glanced at her phone.
"Then let's hug for another nine minutes and fifty-five seconds." Song Mingji kissed her cheek and whispered, "Five seconds is enough for me to hide in the stairwell."
"puff--"
Thinking of the scene of his hasty escape, Wen Jianjian couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"You still dare to laugh."
Song Mingji bit her ear in anger and said dejectedly, "I'm almost becoming an adulterer that no one can see."
Even having a proper relationship requires hiding and operating like a guerrilla.
"When can I meet Auntie?" Song Mingji asked.
"Recently, I think." Wen Jianjian wrapped her arms around his waist, feeling his burning heartbeat, and felt especially at ease. "I'll find some time to tell Mom."
"Um."
Song Mingji smiled and whispered in her ear, "Did you wear lipstick today?"
"Um?"
The topic jumped around so abruptly that Wen Jianjian didn't react immediately and shook her head: "No, I just put on lip balm."
"What does it taste like?" Song Mingji gently pushed her away, looking down at the girl's rosy lips.
"I don't remember," Wen Jianjian answered seriously, reaching into her pocket. "Let me see, it should smell like fruit."
"No need to look."
Song Mingji took her hand and placed it on his waist. His tall and straight body bent down forcefully, and his handsome face approached Wen Jianjian with a captivating smile: "I want to try it myself, is that alright?"
"..."
Wen Jianjian's pupils suddenly dilated, her eyelashes fluttering incessantly like a butterfly that couldn't find its way.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes." Song Mingji's thin lips curved down again as he tentatively stepped closer.
Only after confirming that Wen Jianjian did not resist did they dare to actually take action.
How should I put it?
It's warm, soft, and has a hint of peach sweetness.
"It tastes very good." Song Mingji didn't dare to push his luck too much, so he gave her a light kiss and then pulled away. "It's very sweet."
"..."
Wen Jianjian's cheeks flushed bright red. Was this their first kiss?
"alright."
Seeing her embarrassed expression, Song Mingji patted her hair and said softly, "There's no time left, let's hug again."
What if Aunt Pei suddenly comes back and we bump into each other? Wouldn't that be awkward?
"Hurry up, Mom is coming back."
Wen Jianjian shook her head and pushed Song Mingji to the elevator. "See you tomorrow."
They made plans to go on a picnic tomorrow.
"good."
Having tasted the sweetness of success, Song Mingji was very easy to coax, and was about to press the elevator button.
Suddenly, the door to Wen Jianjian's house opened behind them, and Pei Shu's figure appeared in front of them.
"..."
Pei Shu wore a shawl, crossed her arms, and stared at the two of them indifferently.
"mom."
Wen Jianjian quickly slipped out of Song Mingji's arms, her smile vanishing, and she became extremely nervous. "Weren't you taking a walk outside?"
She hasn't figured out how to tell her mother yet.
"Hmm." Pei Shu said in a low voice, "The weather was bad today, so I didn't go out."
Hearing a noise, she stood at the door for almost ten minutes.
Seeing the two hugging and kissing, I still kept track of the number.
"Aunt Pei."
Song Mingji never expected that their relationship would be exposed in such a situation.
Fearing she would blame Wen Jianjian, he immediately pulled her behind him, his expression serious: "I was the one who provoked Jianjian first, please don't blame her."
"If you're angry and want to vent, go ahead and do it to me."
"Mom, we..."
This was the first time Wen Jianjian had done something like this without telling her mother, and she was somewhat at a loss.
She just wanted to calm her mother down as soon as possible, since her health wasn't good.
"Come in and talk."
Pei Shu glanced at the two of them, pushed open the door, and turned to leave first.
“Song Mingji.” Wen Jianjian turned to look at the man.
"fine."
Song Mingji held Wen Jianjian's hand and smiled slightly at her: "This day will come eventually, and I can bear whatever the outcome."
The two looked at each other, their gazes becoming much more resolute.
They then went into the room together.
At this moment.
In the lobby at the corner.
Pei Jinwu and Shang Shiyan were holding melon seeds and staring at the surveillance video in the corridor.
Then Pei Shu called the two of them back into the house.
"Huh?"
Pei Jinwu froze in her eating of sunflower seeds, suddenly losing her appetite, and muttered to herself, "Why didn't you say it at the door?"
She was bored and wanted to see some laughs.
"My aunt doesn't look too good," Shang Shiyan said softly, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Could something have happened? Should we go check on her?"
"Don't."
Pei Jinwu raised a finger and shook it: "Let my third brother experience the hardship of pursuing a wife, so he won't be so smug later."
Shang Shiyan: "..."
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In the lobby.
Pei Shu sat on the sofa, her already weak face now even paler.
She glanced at her daughter, who was looking down, and then at the tall, imposing man beside her.
I racked my brains but never imagined that these two would end up together.
"Tell me, who started first?" Pei Shu leaned against the sofa armrest, propping her head up to calm herself. "When did it start?"
"If I hadn't stumbled upon this today, how long were you planning to keep it from me?"
"Mom, don't get agitated." Wen Jianjian's eyes reddened with fear.
"It was my fault."
Song Mingji pulled Wen Jianjian aside and then picked up the fruit knife on the table.
"W-What are you going to do?"
Pei Shu jumped up in fright, took several steps back, and her heart pounded wildly.
Killing the mother to steal the daughter?
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