Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 149 Just Don't Know

Although Shen Ji is a dandy, but his family is rich and generous, as long as he sits there, a lot of money-worshiping and vain women will jump on him.

Tonight's young model is one of them.

It was hard for her to seize the opportunity, and she got close to a big benefactor like Shen Ji, thinking that she could get some pocket money, but she was raped by Mu Wanwan. The young model hated Mu Wanwan, and couldn't help it. sarcasm:

"I said that the little sister looks unfamiliar. It turns out that she is the eldest miss of the Mu family. The second young master is indeed so charming that even the eldest miss Mu has chased her here."

Men have a good face by nature, even if they heard that the tender model was intentionally flattering, Shen Ji still felt at ease hearing it.

He patted the tender model's buttocks, "Okay, you can go and play with your little sister, and I'll find you when I'm free."

The young model was not reconciled but did not dare to offend Shen Ji, so she gave Mu Wanwan a hard look, got up and left with her slender waist twisted.

Shen Ji took the empty glass, poured red wine, and handed it to Mu Wanwan, "Miss Mu, it's our first meeting, let's have a drink."

Mu Wanwan took the glass, but didn't drink it, "Second Young Master Shen, forgive me, I don't know how to drink."

Shen Ji couldn't help but smile, "What are you doing here if you don't drink alcohol? Ms. Mu doesn't think this is a coffee shop, does she? Let's sit and chat and drink boiled water?"

Mu Wanwan swirled the bright red wine in the glass, "I came here specifically to find Second Young Master Shen."

Hearing this answer, Shen Ji was not surprised.

Although he has no brains for business, he is not completely brainless.

Mu Wanwan looked like the kind of good girl from a good family. Under normal circumstances, it was unlikely that she would come into contact with a flirtatious young man like herself.

"What do you want me to do?"

Mu Wanwan looked around and said with a slight smile, "Second Young Master Shen, let's talk in another place."

In the private room besides Shen Ji, there are many rich second generations from the imperial capital, as well as young models and Internet celebrities. There are too many people and it is not a place to talk.

Shen Ji smiled wickedly, "I have regular rooms upstairs."

Of course, it was impossible for Mu Wanwan to go to Shen Ji's room, and she couldn't tell if she was seen.

She twisted her ears and hair, "I've booked a private room at the tea restaurant opposite, and I hope that Second Young Master Shen will honor my face and have a late-night supper."

Shen Ji sneered, "Okay, Miss Mu kindly invited me, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if I refused."

In the private room, after the waiter finished ordering and left, Mu Wanwan picked up the teapot and poured tea for Shen Ji and herself.

Shen Ji leaned on the back of the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and stared at Mu Wanwan with a smile on his face.

Under the light, the woman's skin was as white as a freshly peeled egg, and the off-white one-piece gauze skirt outlined her exquisite figure, which made Shen Ji's heart itch unbearably.

"Does Miss Mu have a boyfriend?"

Mu Wanwan kept smiling, "I'm concentrating on my studies now, and I haven't considered anything else for the time being."

"Then it's gone? What does Ms. Mu think of me? Am I good enough to be your boyfriend?"

Before Mu Wanwan had time to express her opinion, the system couldn't stand it any longer: Wanwan, this stupid dog/forced man doesn't even piss to show his virtues, yet he dares to want to be your boyfriend, I am!
Mu Wanwan thought in her heart: Who isn't wishful thinking yet?
"Second Master Shen was joking."

"I'm not joking." Shen Ji fiddled with her hair, and put on a pose that she thought she was super invincible and handsome, "I have feelings for you, Miss Mu, but I don't know if you fit together on the bed, how about we try Give it a try?"

Mu Wanwan used all her patience to not splash the tea in her hand on the other party's face.

(End of this chapter)