After transmigrating into a cannon fodder female supporting role, I exploded in Lian Zong

Chapter 222 A different kind of wall~
He only had time to see a figure passing by in the corner, and the next second Wen Yi continued to catch up with her mobile phone, making sure her brother recognized Song Wanning's true face.

"Brother, mother already knows about this, she is furious in the old house now, why don't you hurry back and see her!"

After Wen Yi finished speaking, she added, "No, my brother has lost his memory now. He probably doesn't remember who his mother is, but it doesn't matter. As long as you know, Song Wanning is a shameless..."

Before she finished speaking, Wen Jingxing's slap fell on her face.

Although Wen Jingxing's strength was not particularly strong, Wen Yi was still beaten to the side of the head, and her eyes were wide open, she could not believe that her brother would hit her.

"enough."

Wen Jingxing's eyes were bloodshot, with a cold face, he only said two words.

"Brother? You hit me..."

Wen Yi covered her face and turned her head. Her eyes were also red and filled with tears. Her aggrieved expression seemed to burst into tears in the next second.

Aunt Li's head grew big when she saw this.

Missy didn't know what happened today, she came here early in the morning to make the young master unhappy, and said so many bad things about Song Wanning, the young master must be angry.

"Brother... I did it for your own good, but you just hit me like this?"

Gu Yan at the side finally made a move, stopped Wen Yi from letting her go forward, and comforted her: "Wen Yi, those things on the Internet are just speculation, you came here so recklessly to say Song Wanning, Brother Jing Xing You will definitely be angry."

Aunt Li also stood in front of Wen Jingxing and advised, "Master, Miss is spoiled by the family, and you know her temper, so don't get angry with her in your heart."

Wen Yi originally wanted to kindly persuade Wen Jingxing to come, but after being slapped by the other party, she finally stopped thinking, "Brother! A woman like Song Wanning will never enter the Wen family. Not only do I disagree, but my mother I will not agree, even my father!"

As she said that, she glared at Gu Yan, "Also, I brought you here today because I wanted you to be my future sister-in-law. I never thought you would speak for them. I won't have a friend like you in the future!"

Then she turned away angrily.

Gu Yan who was at a loss was left behind, looked at Wen Yi, then at Wen Jingxing, and finally she said to Wen Jingxing very apologetically: "I'm sorry, Wen Yi has such a temperament, I just chase her out and coax her now."

After speaking, she also left.

Seeing this, Aunt Li asked Wen Jingxing, "Master, do we want to chase him out too?"

"No, you are busy with your work."

After Wen Jingxing finished speaking, he returned to the lounge next to the living room. Seeing that Song Wanning was still sitting in his original position, he let out a small breath. Maybe he just misread it?

Seeing him coming back, Song Wanning deliberately asked, "Jing Xing, what did Wen Yi come to see you just now?"

"A-Ning, did you say that the guy who just came here just played childishly and left when he was happy?"

Wen Jingxing would definitely not tell Song Wanning the truth, since the distance was so far, he thought Song Wanning wouldn't be able to hear clearly.

However, Song Wanning's eyesight and hearing were different from ordinary people's when she came back through the transmigration. Even at such a long distance, she could still hear the general idea.

In addition, after Wen Yi was slapped, her voice became louder, and it was difficult for Song Wanning to hear clearly.

She also didn't want to hide from Wen Jingxing.

Picking up her mobile phone and shaking it in front of Wen Jingxing, "Is this why she came?"

Wen Jingxing raised his eyes and saw that it was the posts on the Internet that framed Song Wanning. He hurried over and grabbed Song Wanning's phone, "You are not allowed to read it!"

"Why can't I watch it?"

"They... are all bad guys. Ah Ning will feel bad after seeing it."

Song Wanning smiled, "Is what they said true? Why am I unhappy?"

"I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Instead, Wen Jingxing turned his head away, unwilling to look at Song Wanning, and unwilling to speak again.

Song Wanning straightened up from the lazy sofa, and went to warm Jing Xing's clothes, "Jing Xing, what's wrong with you? Why don't you talk."

"Wan Wan."

Wen Jingxing called out suddenly, but unlike any previous address, Song Wanning was stunned for a moment.

"Are you calling me?"

"How about I call you Wanwan?" Wen Jingxing replied like this.

He turned his head, bent slightly, and looked seriously at Song Wanning who was sunk in the sofa.

This action of looking down made Wen Jingxing, who was in a high position, feel that Song Wanning was like a kitten imprisoned in his arms.

And Song Wanning raised her head cooperatively, opened her big round eyes, and looked at Wen Jingxing in puzzlement.

The last time he changed his address without authorization, he didn't seem to inform himself, did he?Why did you suddenly ask so formally today?

Moreover, it is obviously just a title.

Why does Wen Jingxing always care so much about...

This time, it was Song Wanning's turn to turn her head away in embarrassment, and her tone unconsciously became a little coquettish, "You can call it whatever you want."

Wen Jingxing squatted down at this moment, with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes. While grabbing Song Wanning's wrists with two big hands, he shouted again, "You said this yourself, Wanwan."

His voice was very low and hoarse, coupled with his unique voice, it was even more magnetic, and Song Wanning's hairs couldn't help but stand on end.

Her ears were all red, and under the sunlight, Wen Jingxing could still clearly see the cute little hairs on her skin.

The blush also extended from the base of the ears to the neck, and the rest was blocked by the collar of Song Wanning's clothes.

"Yes... so what if I said it myself!"

Song Wanning admitted that facing Wen Jingxing who was a bit like a big wild wolf at the moment, she really felt a little guilty.

Therefore, she unconsciously followed and retreated.

The inside of the lazy sofa is full of soft cotton. When Song Wanning leaned back, the cotton in the sofa squeezed to both sides. She sank completely into the sofa, and her back was pressed against the cold wall behind her.

Seeing this, Wen Jingxing didn't choose to retreat.

Instead move on.

He leaned forward, buried one knee into the sofa, and kicked one leg on the wooden floor to exert strength. Not only did he not let go of Song Wanning's hands, but he also controlled them with one hand, and the other hand was propped next to Song Wanning's head.

His face was also getting closer and closer to Song Wanning's, so close that Song Wanning would think that he was kissing her.

The breaths of the two were intertwined, Song Wanning's heart was beating wildly in her chest, her red lips were tightly pressed, and she looked at Wen Jingxing in a daze with frightened eyes.

Wen Jingxing's heartbeat was actually very fast, some words were kept in his heart for many days, and it was really uncomfortable not to say them out, but he was also afraid that Song Wanning would be frightened if he said them out.

Now he wants to use his amnesia to speak out in a relaxed tone.

It would be best if Song Wanning agreed.

It doesn't matter if Song Wanning doesn't agree, just treat it as a child's joke.

Wen Jingxing's lips parted slightly, and he held back his words for a long time before finally asking, "Wanwan, when will we get married?"

(End of this chapter)