Chapter 6 An unpleasant first meeting

Seeing Wen Jingxing standing here, Cheng Mu asked strangely, "Boss, why are you standing here? Did I forget something?"

"Heh, I'm watching a little wild cat bullying people."

After saying that, Wen Jingxing strode forward towards the small building.

Cheng Mu muttered in his heart, why are there wild cats here? And did the boss just smile?

He didn't dare to think too much, silently followed him to deliver the documents to the house, and then left.

Upstairs, Song Wanning was wiping her hair. Suddenly she heard a noise downstairs, and she frowned.

Could it be that Jian Anan is still evil?

Or is it that someone has come in, but shouldn’t you be the only one who has the key?

She picked up the broom in the corridor and walked quietly downstairs.

Just after Jian Anan finished looking for her, Song Wanning turned off all the lights on the first floor because she didn't want to go downstairs.

It's now dark downstairs.

Only a pale street light outside the house reflected on the wooden floor along the thick curtains, and a tall figure could be vaguely seen walking in the living room.

Song Wanning quietly walked around behind the figure, raised the broom and was about to hit it on the head.

At this time, the lights in the house were bright.

Wen Jingxing noticed someone behind him and turned around immediately.

He saw that the woman who was doing all kinds of things in front of him yesterday took a broom and threatened to beat him.

His dark eyes turned cold, "Song Wanning, what are you doing today!"

Song Wanning, who was named, paused, and the broom head stopped dangerously three centimeters away from Wen Jingxing's forehead.

She saw that the other party could call her by name, seemed to be very familiar with her, and could freely enter the house. Could it be...

"You...Wen Jingxing?"

"Why, we haven't seen each other for just one day and you can't remember me anymore? Is Miss Song annoying me so much?" Wen Jingxing looked amused and took two steps back to stand.

"You came in silently, without even turning on a light. Who knows whether you are a human or a ghost!"

Song Wanning yelled back.

She only knew about the relationship between the characters and the plot in the book. As for his appearance, she didn't know anything about him. She could only know about him through other people's names.

However, even if Wen Jingxing didn't say anything, Song Wanning would definitely think it was him based on his tone.

The description of the male protagonist in the book can be described as ruthless and venomous.

Facing the original owners Song Wanning and Jian An'an and other beauties, they were not tempted and only focused on their careers.

Love and everything else are a burden to him.

Song Wanning stood facing Wen Jingxing, who was standing in the light, wearing a formal black suit. He must have just finished his work.

Her neat short hair was a little messy, her handsome eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes as deep as a cold pool were staring closely at Song Wanning's little face.

The thin lips under the high bridge of the nose are tightly pursed, and the thin jawline is tight, as if holding back.

There was an aura around him that kept strangers away.

She shook her head secretly. For such a perfect man, it would be impossible for him not to get married.

Wen Jingxing's frown deepened. One moment the woman wanted to hit him with a broom, and the next moment she shook her head.

Yesterday I kept finding fault with myself.

What is going on in her little head?

How could the dignified Young Master Wen understand the complexity of a woman's heart? Song Wanning finished her words without saying any more nonsense to him.

He turned around and walked upstairs.

The two of them didn't talk to each other all night, and they didn't talk to each other the next morning.

Wen Jingxing, who got up early, was sitting on the sofa outside the living room. The decoration in this small building was very simple. Except for some necessary furniture, the program team did not provide any extra items.

Li Weiwei sent him a message last night and told him that since he didn't come to draw the ID card yesterday, he would work with Song Wanning in the next two days.

But after he sat there for a long time, there was still no movement in Song Wanning's room.

He glanced at the door several times and saw that it was almost too late to meet, so he planned to leave.

The closed door was suddenly opened at this moment.

He saw Song Wanning wearing a pair of suspender jeans and a short-sleeved shirt with small flowers printed on it, and his eyes instantly showed a bit of surprise.

Isn’t this much better than the short pink tutu skirt the day before yesterday!??

The girl's skin is white and creamy. She has not applied makeup, but she exudes a pure and lively aura.

"You..." Xu was stunned by Song Wanning. Wen Jingxing, who had always had a sharp tongue, said nothing more this time.

"It's been a long time, let's go."

When we arrived at the meeting point, it was the place to eat.

A breakfast may seem peaceful, but there is a lot of smoke hidden in it.

Especially Jian Anan, compared to the previous two days, she was dressed very delicately and beautifully today, as if she was deliberately showing off to someone.

She first spoke gently: "Sister Shen Yue, our food is different today. Do you want to come over and eat with us?"

Shen Yue likes to form small groups, so she immediately agreed with a smile.

As her partner, Jiang Mingzhao, the only son of Jiang Real Estate, is a well-known playboy, but his behavior is very upright.

Although I couldn't stand her pretentiousness, I also understood that she was recording a program, so I didn't say anything and just kept a calm face.

"Then do you want to come together?" Jian Anan asked the others, and her expectant eyes fell on Wen Jingxing.

But both teams said they didn't need it.

Jian Anan was a little embarrassed after being denied face, but quickly put on a smile and said, "That's okay."

After dinner, Song Wanning went to yesterday's workplace. Wen Jingxing followed her and asked accidentally: "What job did you get?"

This woman seems to be weak and weak, so she doesn't want to get any difficult jobs.

But the next second, Song Wanning said: "It's the gardener."

Wen Jingxing almost slipped and wanted to ask Song Wanning if she had not completed yesterday's work.

But thinking about the two hot searches he saw, he felt it was a bit unnecessary and stopped talking.

After arriving at the place, Song Wanning saw that the same old man picked them up yesterday.

The old man came over with a smile and said to Song Wanning: "You are here. Today's work will be easier than yesterday. Is this boy also a guest who comes to work this time?"

"Yes, old man, what is today's job?" Song Wanning walked over lightly, not showing how much she disliked this job.

Wen Jingxing saw that the two of them were chatting more and more speculatively as soon as they met, leaving him behind.

"Why is she so completely different from the day before yesterday?" he asked doubtfully from behind.

Song Wanning suddenly turned her head in front. Wen Jingxing thought she heard her, but unexpectedly she said: "Hurry up and follow us. Our job today is to plant flower seedlings."

"He seems to be very enthusiastic..." Wen Jingxing said again, without replying to her words, and quickly followed her.

The old man said: "Today we are not outdoors, but indoors. Some flower seedlings are very fragile and need to be specially cultivated before they can be transplanted outside for planting..."

He talked about a lot of very professional things. Song Wanning listened all the way, but she was looking forward to it. Can she finally go indoors today?

Although she didn't mind basking in the sun, the weather was too hot.

But looking at the large glass room that gradually appeared in the field of vision, Song Wanning paused and said: "Old man, is this the indoor you are talking about??"

When Wen Jingxing heard her words, he subconsciously thought: This woman finally can't hold on any longer?

Song Wanning in the eyes of others: too fierce-looking and highly aggressive.

Song Wanning in Wen Jingxing's eyes: It seems...a bit cute.
Chapter completed!