The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

Some not-so-important person failed to respond to the challenge and put down his cell phone to focus on chewing the ribs in front of him.

Ying Jing, who didn't get a reply, took his phone and looked at the chat interface with Wen Fucheng for a while.

 Of course she believed him.

It was the awkwardness in his heart that was causing the problem. Xu Chengan had a bad conscience, so he came to pique her interest and then ran away.

 Continue to ask, Xu Chengan might know how to laugh at her.

The director was still training the newcomers, and there were still a few minutes before the break was over. He took a meat bun and ran to a secluded corner to call Wen Fucheng.

Xu Chengan saw Wen Fu Cheng, whose brows softened, picking up the phone, and knew that it was the man who couldn't help but call over to check the post in person.

 He smiled helplessly.

 It’s time to teach that whimsical and innocent little sister a lesson.

 It was not yet the end of the night scene, so he rarely called him during the break to review the script.

"it's over?"

Rubbing my aching waist at the right time, I looked at the bright lights in the distance, the prop team moving things nearby, and occasionally making some noises.

“It’s still early. I happened to have a rest and missed you a little, so I asked you what you are doing? When will you go back to the hotel.”

He didn't seem to tell her that he was outside, and the only person who leaked the news was Xu Cheng An.

Feeling the pressure from the boss’s gaze, Xu Chengan deliberately looked away. When he looked at it, he happened to see Nanling's peripheral vision falling on Wen Fucheng who was diagonally opposite.

“I’ll go back after dinner. If you want to make a video, I’ll go back now.”

“Ah, that’s not necessary, you go about your business first.” After all, Wen Fucheng was talking about a business trip here. Customers are important when talking about business, and drinking is inevitable at the dinner table. Although she knew that there were very few people who wanted to warm up to Fu Cheng nowadays, she was still a little worried. "Drink less, don't get drunk and hold the hand of a beautiful young girl for a while."

Wen Fucheng disagreed with the last sentence.

 No matter how drunk he was, he would never do such a hooligan thing.

 There is something obvious in the words according to the situation.

 Young girls are beautiful, depending on his standards. Having seen something as beautiful as Yingjing, who would think of anything else?

"There is a pretty little girl, but it's a pity that she is not with me. There are not many people, and I didn't drink. The restaurant I came to today tastes good. I will bring you here to try it next time." What he said was that he would bring you here next time, not I'll bring you over next time I get the chance.

Across the mobile phone screen, I kissed him at the right moment. Just as he was about to hang up, a subtle female voice came from the receiver. Not too close, not too far, just enough for her to hear clearly.

The young female voice said: "Brother, I also want to eat glutinous rice ribs, please give me some."

 His voice does sound very young and lively.

　　In response, I put away my cell phone and walked to the rest chair, not paying attention to the voice at all.

Nan Xin glared at his squeamish sister. "You don't have long hands or the design of this table doesn't suit you. You don't know how to turn it?"

Nan Xin almost shoved the entire plate in front of her.

Nanling is really brave. Who would believe it if he said it was not intentional? Whenever I want to eat but I can't eat it, I rush to talk to my wife on the phone, and the tea is full of tea.

 “You care about the meal? Are you bothered?”

Xu Chengan next to him touched Wen Fu Cheng's tea cup.

"Your eldest lady isn't angry, isn't she? I didn't say anything, I just teased her a little bit. She shouldn't be so stingy."

"Well! She's not that stingy. I'm the one who's stingy. Xu Cheng'an, you're done." Wen Fu Cheng said as he moved the tea cup to another empty space.

 When we returned to the hotel, Wen Fucheng didn't even let Xu Cheng get in the car.

 “Hey! This person...”

Xu Chengan stood in the wind and waited for several minutes, but did not find an empty taxi.

 Nanxin finished settling the bill and Nanling came out two minutes late.

"Mr. Xu didn't go with Mr. Wen?" "He!" Mr. Xu Cheng'an couldn't say that he offended Ying Jing and was dealt with by Wen Fucheng, right? "He has something to do, let's go separately."

 Nan Xin glanced at the time. "It's not easy to take a taxi at this time. Mr. Xu, if you don't mind taking my car!"

 “Is this really good? It’s not very convenient!”

“I heard from Mr. Wen during the day that the hotel you booked is not far from ours.”

Xu Chengan stopped as soon as he saw the situation was good and quickly got into Nan Xin's car. Except for the fact that Nan Ling lowered his head and played with his mobile phone and did not participate in the topic of their men, the two of them chatted alright.

 The person who stopped him when he got off the bus was not Nanxin but Nanling.

The girl's youthful face was lying on the lowered car window, waving to Xu Chengan with the mobile phone in her hand. "Add a WeChat friend."

Xu Chengan, a person, occasionally seems not so serious, but the bottom line he has left for himself is still there.

“I just have your brother’s WeChat account. I’ll contact him if I need anything.”

Nan Ling may have something else to say, probably because he doesn't know what is good or bad. Xu Chengan had already turned around and walked towards the hotel door.

 The girl in the back seat frustratedly raised her phone and turned on the front camera. "Am I ugly and unattractive? Neither of them want to see me."

As a brother, Nan Xin sometimes feels helpless. He is half the reason why Nanling was able to develop the character he has today. "Nan Ling, you don't need to participate in this project from tomorrow on. Take a break and I will arrange other work for you."

“No, I just like the decoration design of this house. Wouldn’t you like to participate in improving your abilities?”

"Okay, as long as you put all your thoughts on this. Brother, I will agree in a minute. Wen Fucheng and Xu Cheng'an are not the young boys you used to tease at school. Can you please be calm? Or do you think your own methods can do it? Above them. Please, my good sister. Those two are not easy to mess with, no matter what status they have, what kind of women they have never seen. Do you really think you are the only one special? "

“Brother, whose real brother are you? Have you ever said that about your sister?”

Nan Xin felt that he was right, but his words were a bit unpleasant. It's better than waiting until something irreversible happens later and regretting not teaching her too many principles of life earlier.

"Don't be disinclined to hear it. You can do whatever you want in normal times, but I won't let you go in this matter."

 …

 Xu Chengan returned to the hotel and hurriedly knocked on the door of Wen Fu Cheng's room.

Wen Fucheng, who had just finished taking a shower and turned on the video while waiting for his wife to get off work, opened the door impatiently and glanced at the uninvited guest.

 The thin lips are lifted lightly.

 “Is something wrong?”

"Man, you are so heartless! If you have a wife, you don't want brothers. Leave me alone on the road, you are just a human being!"

The open notebook on the table still has some unread emails on it. There is a small metal shelf next to the notebook, and the mobile phone is just right on it.

 Wen Fucheng borrowed it from the front desk when he came back.

 “Waiting for the on-the-spot video! Did I disturb you?”

 “It’s good to know.”

 Two couples, one is more irritating than the other.

Xu Chengan sat for a while, then fell asleep and ran back to the room to sleep.

 Wen Fu Cheng sent a message to Ying Jing.

【finished? 】

The other party didn’t reply and just dialed the video.

The screen was dark at first, and the sound of rustling footsteps was sometimes soft and sometimes loud. After a minute, the light came, and the person in the camera got into the car, and the makeup on his face had not had time to be removed.

“Don’t wait if it’s too late. What? Is the dinner so delicious that you just go back to the hotel now?”

"The taste is okay, it's a cuisine you will like. Don't listen to Xu Chengan's nonsense, he can't stand people who are too affectionate recently." (End of Chapter)