The Charming Cannon Fodder

"It turned out to be President Wen." A long time later, there was a voice from the other side of the phone. "Excuse President Wen. Actually, it's not an urgent matter. I just want to ask if Sister Rusheng is there."

The male voice was calm, polite and slightly smiling, as if the sound of something dumping just now was just an illusion of Wen Xinglan.

Hearing this, Wen Xinglan stroked the scattered hair for the person in her arms, and her voice gradually softened, "She is tired today and has fallen asleep. If Qu always has something to do, you might as well tell me. When she wakes up, I will tell you. ."

One sentence.

Qu Jingli squeezed the phone abruptly.

In the night-paved bedroom, he sat facing the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes locked tightly on the light-out villa not far away.

It's been seven years, this is the first time he lives so close to her, but in fact it is still far away that scares him.

It's not that he couldn't hear what Wen Xinglan said on the phone.

He also knows that Wen Xinglan has been with her for the past seven years, saying that there is no relationship between them. I am afraid that no one will believe it. He was also mentally prepared early in the morning, but he was hearing from her cell phone. Wen Xinglan lost control of her voice.

The shattered glass plunged into the palm, and the sharp pain contained this loss of control, but did not contain the jealousy spreading in my heart.

But so what?

She doesn't like Wen Xinglan, and she never promised to be with Wen Xinglan, that's enough.

"Don't bother Mr. Wen, I'll look for her when Sister Sheng wakes up." He smiled and said calmly, "It will be deep if you don't stay overnight. When Mr. Wen is here, he should cultivate his body and cultivate his **** earlier. Rest is the only thing, don’t end up breaking your body, and also getting old that valuable face."

He knows a little bit about Wen Xinglan's secretly dealing with the suitors of Ru Sheng in the past seven years. It will be sooner or later that he wants to pursue Ru Sheng and meet Wen Xinglan.

He didn't mind moving this time earlier.

Wen Xinglan twisted Ying Ru's hand for a pause.

He thought that Qu Jinglu would curb the beginning and the end after listening to his words, but he didn't expect that he would provoke him directly.

He squinted slightly and said, "It's not too salty and honest." I don't need to worry about it. I have not yet reached the point where I need to cultivate my body. I can understand the young man's anger, but I am too angry and play with fire. *** is not good."

He is not likely to be angered by a child's short words, but he still needs to have warnings. He has always been cautious about everything about her.

After he finished speaking, he was about to hang up, but the calm male voice rang again: "Mr. Wen, Mingren don’t talk secretly. You have been with Sister Rusheng for seven years, but she has never admitted your existence. I think the meaning is obvious. A past that is not counted as the past, a sentence that is impossible to warn me, do you think I will be afraid?"

Qu Jinglu broke everything directly in one sentence.

Wen Xinglan chuckled lightly, no longer pretending to be polite, but in the end, she was afraid that Ying Rusheng would wake up. After setting her up, she got up and walked out of the balcony before speaking again, "I'm not afraid that I don't care. What I wonder is, in what capacity does Qu always say this to me?"

Qu Jing was quiet for a while, seven years of precipitation made him not easy to get angry. He asked sarcastically, "I'm also quite confused. In what capacity does President Wen warn me?"

A sardonic smile slipped across his eyes, "As far as I know, Mr. Wen has only tried his best to sleep with Sister Rusheng, but even so, for so many years now, Sister Rusheng No official announcement has ever been made. What is Wen after all? Why warn me to approach her?

In contrast, I feel that I am more likely, or it may be more than me. Anyone else is more likely than you, Mr. Wen. After all, I haven't moved sister Ru Sheng for seven years. How can it be possible in the future? "

He actually didn't know if Wen Xinglan stayed with her after playing tricks over the years, but she had no emotion in her eyes, but the emotion in Wen Xinglan's words and deeds was about to overflow. He didn't believe that there was no calculation.

Since it was just a calculation, he wanted to make Wen Xinglan mess up.

"Wen Xinglan, you are not as fearless as you acted."

Qu Jinglu’s words were like a sharp knife, piercing Wen Xinglan's heart fiercely, piercing his heart bloody, it is indisputable how he didn’t want to admit that he had exhausted his organization, but she never tempted him fact.

But even so, his mind is as deep as Wen Xinglan, and he won't show a half of excess happiness and anger in front of Qu Jinglu: "If President Qu wants to use these words to provoke me, I don't have to."

He turned around and looked inside, not only was she sleeping peacefully, but also a painting she had painted for seven years and was about to finish.

I don’t know when the night began to get deeper, and his eyes were also covered with a deep dark color, but the corners of his lips slowly conjured up a smile that seemed to be nothing, "We have been together for five years, Qu Do you really feel that there will be no feelings between us? And I forgot to tell Mr. Qu one thing just now."

Wen Xinglan's words were very slow and gentle, but Qu Jinglu suddenly felt a tight heart, "Sympathy?"

Wen Xinglan ignored the ridicule in Qu Jinglu's words, but slowly said, "We are getting married soon."

Qu Jingxi had tinnitus for a moment, but Wen Xinglan's words continued, "She will bear my surname, and is my Wen Xinglan's wife. In what capacity does Qu always think I am talking to you like this? "

"Do you think I would believe it?"

Qu Jinglu laughed mockingly, "If Rusheng promises to marry you, he will wait until now? When did Mr. Wen learn to deceive yourself? He also said that because my words stimulated you, you can even make up unnecessary things. ."

But what he said was a bit messy, because he was not sure if she really agreed to marry Wen Xinglan, after all, marriage does not necessarily require love.

"President Qu can choose not to believe it, and it’s not too late to believe it after the official announcement, but I’m not in the mood to play the tongue meaninglessly with someone Ru Sheng doesn’t remember very much. After all, Mr. Qu, you are very free, but I still Be with her."

After a pause, he laughed again, "I said so much, I hope that by that time Qu will always be a little self-aware, and don't even want to be a third party because of his courtesy and integrity."

Every time Wen Xinglan said a word, Qu Jinglu's face turned pale, and at the end of the busy tone, his face was pale to the extreme.

I don't know how long it took, he helped his stiff body to get up, Wen Xinglan may indeed be confused, but why is he not?

She didn't love him, he always knew that, but Wen Xinglan was so decisive, what if she really wanted to marry Wen Xinglan?

He didn't dare to think about the possibility, he felt that his blood was solidified.

**

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xinglan sat on the side of the bed for a long time, his body was so stiff that he did not feel like his own. It seemed that he had won this contest, but what was the difference between him and Qu Jingli?

For seven years, no matter how despicable he calculated, she never realized his intentions, calculated that she gradually slept with him because of that mistake, but her heart was still not touched at all. , Like a piece of ice that will never melt.

In this love, he is concerned about gains and losses, but she is indifferent.

He touched her face lovingly, why couldn't he give him a little like, even if it was only one ten thousandth of the original love of Sheng Hanze.

So suddenly, he was a little jealous of Sheng Hanze, jealous that he had received her love.

Ying Rusheng faintly heard some sounds in his sleep, and felt the itch on his face, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Wen Xinglan sitting beside the bed.

She was puzzled, "In the middle of the night, what are you doing by the bed?"

His thoughts were suddenly pulled back, Wen Xinglan immediately constricted his eyes, opened the quilt and lay down beside Ying Rusheng, "It's nothing, someone called you just now, I think you are asleep, so I picked it up for you."

Just answering the phone call, Ying Rusheng didn't care, but just habitually asked, "Who called?"

Maybe it was not so clear in his sleep, Ying Rusheng's ending sound was actually slightly curled up.

In the melting silver darkness, Wen Xinglan's heart suddenly trembled violently.

He vaguely noticed the look between her eyebrows and eyes: "We met in the morning, Qu Jinglu, he is looking for you."

Qu Jingjun?

Qu Jingxi's presence at Ying Rusheng is not a matter of importance.

The drowsiness she was going to dissipate instantly returned to the cage, because of the five-year habit, she naturally went into Wen Xinglan's arms and continued to sleep, "It shouldn't be a matter of importance, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

After speaking, she went to sleep again.

Wen Xinglan's arms became more tender, and Wen Xinglan's frozen heart gradually became warmer. He looked down at the person in his arms and pulled out her hair. Her sleeping face was very peaceful, even her hands were still not there. Consciously encircled his waist.

He suddenly felt that it was not bad to be able to live like this for a lifetime, at least he was the only one beside her.

Wen Xinglan has always been aware that his psychology is not very normal. What he likes, even if it is exhausted and unscrupulous, but he is born in such a family, and he needs calculations to get it, too few Too little, or it should be said that it never appeared.

For Rusheng, he was curious at first, and he didn't even like it, but just being curious was enough to make him obsessed, because in that nearly 30 years of life, he had never been curious.

So he began to stay by her side without a trace, until that "brother, I'm so tired", he suddenly felt that his calm heart was in chaos.

He actually started to think of her again and again. Waiting until her identity was confirmed, he was actually hovering beside her unconsciously.

Until today, that kind of heartbeat has long since turned into love, a kind of love that is so sick that he can't control it.

He asked in a low voice, "Will you marry me... If you don't speak, I will take it as your default."

He dared to ask that only when she was asleep.

She didn't respond, but he smiled with satisfaction, lowered his head and gently pressed the corner of her lips.

It doesn't matter, she will always marry him.

**

The next day, because Ying Rusheng went to bed early, she naturally woke up very early. She looked at Wen Xinglan, who was still asleep, slightly puzzled.

I don't know if it was her auditory hallucination. She always felt that Wen Xinglan had asked if she wanted to marry him last night.

But whether it’s true or not, maybe she should wake up in a vague way. After all, they said from the beginning that they simply live together without deep feeling. If Wen Xinglan sinks deep, it’s not a good thing for her. .

After making good plans, she put aside the distractions and got up to freshen up and paint.

When Wen Xinglan wakes up, Ying Rusheng has just finished the last stroke of the painting.

What he saw at a glance was the smile in the eyes of her face. It was the briskness he had never seen on her face. He followed her sight and the painting that had been painted for seven years was finished. No wonder she is so happy.

He got up and walked to her, "Why get up early in the morning to paint." He gently rubbed her arm, "Does the hand hurt?"

In the past seven years, he also took her to see many doctors, but he still failed to heal her hand.

Perhaps he was more regretful than she didn't love him because he didn't meet her earlier, so that her hand hurt like this.

"It hurts a bit, but it's nothing. I'm happy because I finally finished drawing." Ying Rusheng withdrew his hand and said in a good mood, "I have something to do today, so I'll leave."

She stood up, took the bag and walked out.

When she walked to the door, she seemed to remember something suddenly, and turned her head, "Yes, I forgot to say, I don't have to wait for me today, I might come back later."

The fine sunlight just reflected in her eyes, very beautiful.

Wen Xinglan suddenly felt an inexplicable panic in her heart, but before he could speak, she had already left.

**

And Ying Rusheng, her mood at this moment is really better than ever, she was not so in such a good mood after finishing cleaning up Sheng Ruyuan.

With such a good mood, I took a breakfast and went out, but I didn't expect to meet an unexpected person, Qu Jinglu. Why is he here?

Qu Jingli didn't wait for Sheng to ask, and directly answered her doubts, "I bought a house here."

With Qu Jingli's current wealth and power, it is not difficult to find out where she lives, but...

Without waiting for her to speak, Qu Jingli said again, "Sister Ru Sheng, I was not qualified to stand by your side seven years ago. Seven years later, I want to be with you."

Qu Jinglu really didn't hesitate, Ying Rusheng vaguely felt that something was wrong with him yesterday, so he hurriedly left with Wen Xinglan, but he still found him.

She felt a headache. She really didn't know what he liked about her. They only met a few times. She also knew that he had already awakened him when his feelings were budding. How could he remember it for seven years.

What Ying Rusheng doesn't understand is that some people can be passionate to ruthless in their lives and give their feelings to many people, while others are passionate to ruthlessness. Falling in love with one person is a lifetime, and the rest are for this person. No matter how stunning it is, it is also faint.

Qu Jinglu belongs to the latter. This is unfortunate for Ying Rusheng, and for Qu Jingxi, it is also unfortunate, but for Ying Rusheng, fortunately, Qu Jingxi always respects her and will always care about her feelings.

He said, "I know that Sister Rusheng, you don't like me now, and you will not agree to be with me. I will wait until you are willing to accept me, and I will try to make you accept me."

Ying Rusheng smiled helplessly after listening, "Thank you for your love, but Jing Jun, we are not suitable. This inappropriateness is not a changeable non-systematic factor. It is a systematic existence that exists and cannot be reversed. I cannot Accept that your biological age is younger than me. Your persistence will make us bother each other and waste a lot of your time."

In fact, for her partner, she doesn't care about her age, but the most unchangeable thing about Qu Jinglu is her age.

"I can't change my physical age, but my psychology is not naive." He paled, but still said.

"This is not just a question of psychological age." She said.

After dismissing the desperate Qu Jinglu, Ying Rusheng went to the exhibition. As for the words Qu Jinglu said before leaving, she did not take it seriously.

——He said that he will not give up.

Although things in every world can't be taken away, there are usually art exhibitions and auctions, and she will go there, at least can see, maybe there are surprises? It is a pity that there are no surprises in this exhibition.

She glanced twice and came out.

However, the reporter was recruited as expected. Thinking of her plan, she didn't leave when she saw the reporter, and even answered their questions very cooperatively.

It was nothing but the scandal between her and Wen Xinglan and Qu Jingyu that made a lot of noise yesterday.

This is exactly what the reporter asked.

Ying Rusheng directly changed his answer seven years ago and moved it over, "Thank you for your concern, but you also said it was a scandal. I and Mr. Wen and Mr. Qu are just friends. They are very good people, but The relationship between us is not what you think. At the airport yesterday, President Qu just came to say hello to us. There is no such thing as a fight for me on the Internet.

I said seven years ago that if I want to associate with people or get married, I will personally announce this. I still have this frankness. I am used to being single. I have no plans to associate or marry in the short term, so please everyone Stop guessing. "

Ying Rusheng directly issued two good people cards, and the online discussion immediately started.

Wen Xinglan, who received the news, almost broke the pen in his hand. He sat quietly for a long time to calm his mood. Whether she was vaguely aware of his thoughts or not, he could not show any clues in front of her, at least between her and her. Before he got married.

Once the slightest emotion was revealed, Qu Jingyu's current situation was his result. After all, the scene where she rejected Qu Jingyu this morning, he saw clearly and remembered it clearly.

After being completely calm, remembering the smile she had made before leaving this morning, he pondered for a long time before making a phone call before leaving.

Qu Jinglu, who was originally desperate, laughed suddenly, at least she wouldn't marry Wen Xinglan for the time being, and indeed Wen Xinglan was lying to him.

While Sheng Hanze looked at the familiar face clearly in his eyes and listened to her familiar voice, but he was in a daze for a while.

He also came to the exhibition, and he didn't expect to meet her.

In the past seven years, he has rarely seen her because of Wen Xinglan's obstruction and because she did not want to see him. Even if he did, he had no chance to get along with her alone like this.

With such peace, he even wanted time to stay at this moment forever.

After sending the reporter away, Ying Rusheng also saw Sheng Hanze on the opposite side.

It's been a long time since I saw Sheng Hanze. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight, his face was unusually pale, and his usual gentle smile disappeared.

But this has nothing to do with her. She was about to leave without seeing this person, but was suddenly held by her wrist, "A Sheng."

His voice is slightly hoarse.

Ying Rusheng frowned, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Sheng? If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

Sheng Hanze's gaze traced from Ying Rusheng's face inch by inch: "Yes."

"What's the matter?" Ying Rusheng temporarily stopped.

Sheng Hanze's throat rolled slightly and said, "I have something to tell you."

It has been seven years, even though his heart is already full of holes, the scars have healed and cracked again and again, but in the end he will not be so gagged that he just blindly demanded her.

"I know you still hate me, and I don’t want to forgive me. I can’t even make up for the many mistakes I have committed. Up to now, all I can do is apologize, but A Sheng, I hope you remember that I love You, no matter how long, I will wait for you."

"President Sheng, you are wrong. I don't want to forgive you, but I don't hate you." Ying Rusheng smiled.

Ying Rusheng's saying so did not make Sheng Hanze feel relieved, but made his heart suddenly tighten, but he still couldn't help asking, "Don't hate me?"

Ying Rusheng said, "Hate is a very deep emotion, and you are not worth my time to hate, because you are not worthy."

Sheng Hanze's pale face suddenly turned pale.

Ying Rusheng continued, "As for whether you love me or not, wait for me, that is your business, it has nothing to do with me."

She looked at Sheng Hanze, "I wonder if Mr. Sheng knows who I hate the most."

"What?" he asked.

She replied, "People who think they are affectionate, but are so stingy that they don't even trust the other person."

After that, she passed him directly and left. This time, he didn't stop her.

Because she didn't go to the art exhibition much, when she got home, it was unexpectedly early, but it was only six o'clock, which happened to be Wen Xinglan's meal time.

Wen Xinglan really just started to eat.

Seeing Ying Rusheng is back, Wen Xinglan seemed slightly surprised, and immediately asked a servant to set her tableware.

Not only did Ying Rusheng not eat dinner, but also lunch, so he sat down to dine with Wen Xinglan. Wen Xinglan didn't ask her what she said to the reporter today, and she naturally didn't mention it.

But as soon as he sat down next to him, the red wine he had on hand attracted her attention.

Wen Xinglan drinks a glass of red wine every Sunday evening, the time and amount are extremely regular. During the period when she was staying with Wen Xinglan, she even suspected that it was a robot because of his heinously regular schedule. Later, she gradually got used to it and found it to be quite good.

"This time the wine is also delicious, can I taste it?" she asked.

Although she is indeed a drink by a glass, oh no, the amount of drink in one sip, but she has been with Wen Xinglan for a long time, she has tasted some of the sweetness of wine, and always likes to take two sips when he drinks.

Wen Xinglan was a little helpless and reminded her without hurting her pride, "Aren't you still looking for the director to discuss the script tomorrow? What if you are drunk and can't get up?"

Ying Rusheng also remembered this, and she was a little embarrassed. Given the amount of alcohol she takes a long time to wake up every time she takes a sip, if she drank it today, she would definitely not be able to get up tomorrow.

But this wine is really tempting, and when she thinks that the appointment will be in the afternoon tomorrow, she smiled, "The appointment is tomorrow afternoon, I have a sip, and I will wake up tomorrow morning."

Wen Xinglan gave in after all and let her take a drink.

Ying Rusheng's reputation as a mouthful was also very competitive, and she looked normal after drinking it, but within ten minutes, she had begun to lose consciousness. However, she has always been very good, and she is not noisy when she is drunk, but she consciously went upstairs to sleep before she couldn't make it anymore.

When Wen Xinglan returned to the bedroom, Ying Rusheng seemed to be completely asleep, and he was lying sideways in the quilt extremely well, his left face was deeply plunged into the soft pillow, and the exposed porcelain white right face was slightly flushed. . She is like a newborn little beast, cute and affectionate.

He sat down beside her, looked at her for a long time, then whispered softly, "Ru Sheng?"

Ying Rusheng hadn't completely fallen asleep, he was vaguely conscious, and hummed his ending, "Huh?"

Her voice is soft, it seems that her decisive and firm attitude in today's interview is just his hallucination.

Wen Xinglan's words were swallowed for a moment, and he even lost the things in his hands. He hugged her, and asked in a low voice, "Are all the things you said to the reporter today true?"

There is a faint smell of bewitching in his always gentle voice.

After being together for five years, he knew very well that she would be completely broken when she was completely drunk. Although she only drank one sip today, with the strength of today's wine, she would never remember what she did or said when she woke up tomorrow.

However, with her character, even if she was completely drunk, she would not be fooling around, and she would not necessarily answer his words.

Author: Today's battle:

Little milk dog: You old man, you are so old, so embarrassed to stand next to my sister Shengsheng, I'm!

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Kekeke, want to know what Wen always wants to do, just in the next chapter.

Cough cough cough, believe me, the next few chapters before the end of the chapters will have more sassy operations hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee.

Because I just entered v, I moved the update time. The update time of Chapter 28 will be at 0:10 tomorrow (March 1).

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Oh, I’m not working today. I’ll get up tomorrow and reply to the comments together. Oh, stay up all night until I am about to die suddenly.

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Thanks to Mo Yichen and An'an for the ink-stained landmines, Xiaoxiaoxiaoxin's new one? Xiao Chen Ying's nutrient solution, what a damn.