Chapter 129: Getting the Right Person freewđbnđ¨đđđš.đ°đđş
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
When those photos are published, Wen Xin would have a hard time clearing her name.
This time, she could finally get rid of the thorn in her side and she wanted to see how Wen Xin would struggle in the end.
Sun Xiaoyao looked at her surroundings. It was torture for her to stay here for another minute.
âIâve got the thing, so Iâll leave first. I hope you wonât say anything. Otherwise, Iâll drag you down with me!â Sun Xiaoyao left proudly after saying that.
Geng Qiu looked at her back and sneered. She was not afraid of Sun Xiaoyaoâs threat. When she spent money to buy the pictures, she used Sun Xiaoyaoâs name. Even if it was found out in the end, it would be Sun Xiaoyao!
One had to know that the news on the black net could not be tracked.
Wen Xin tidied up the signed documents and handed them over to Yuan Junye, who was sitting opposite her with his head lowered and his face full of smiles as he looked at his phone.
She noticed the smile on her face and raised her eyebrows slightly. âWhat are you looking at? Why are you smiling all day?â
âIâm looking at the news on my phone. Someone is angry for a beauty. Shouldnât he smile?â Yuan Junye took the document from Wen Xin and looked at Wen Xinâs beautiful face. He could understand Mu Chengxiâs thoughts.
âBoring!â Although she didnât understand what Yuan Junye was talking about, she wasnât a gossipy person. She wasnât interested in other peopleâs affairs, especially the matters of these people in the capital.
Yuan Junye looked at Wen Xinâs indifferent expression, as if it had nothing to do with her. He raised his phone and handed it to Wen Xin, his face filled with excitement. This matter was very exciting to him.
âAt noon, there was a major scandal circulating in the capital city, and itâs about that heiress from the Wei family. Although Wei Shisheng is just the adopted daughter of the Wei family, her status isnât necessarily lower than those of true heritage. But today, her carefully cultivated image completely collapsed!â
âWhatâs really interesting isnât the fact that she used unscrupulous methods to frame her fellow classmates or her backdoor entry into the research institute. As long as she has the Mu family backing her up, she could easily get through anything unless she committed a crime!â
âBut just ten minutes ago, the Mu familyâs old lady personally came out to deny the relationship between Wei Shisheng and Mu Chengxi! Is this intriguing or what? The Mu family is quick to burn bridges!â
âBack when the whole city was celebrating Wei Shishengâs entry into the research institute, she made a high-profile statement that she joined solely for Mu Chengxi!â
Seeing that Wen Xin had no interest in the phone, Yuan Junye took it back, wearing a disappointed expression. He couldnât believe she wasnât interested in such juicy gossip.
âTsk tsk, now sheâs been abandoned by the Mu family!â
Yuan Junye looked like he was watching a show. It had been a long time since Beijing had been so lively!
Wen Xin glanced lazily at Yuan Junye, before raising her head to look at the man standing behind Yuan Junye with a gloomy expression.
âIf Mr. Yuan likes to gossip, why donât you gossip about when the Yuan family will go bankrupt?â
A cold voice rang out from above Yuan Junye. Yuan Junye heard the voice and immediately turned around. He raised his hand and looked at Mu Chengxi, who was looking down at him.
âMuâŚYoung Marshal Mu?â
F * Ck⌠What kind of exciting scene was this? He was trying hard to recall that he had not said anything overboard, right?
Wen Xin, who was sitting opposite Yuan Junye, looked at the panicked expression on Yuan Junyeâs face and couldnât help but chuckle. Just a moment ago, Yuan Junye was enjoying the show, but now, he was just as flustered.
Mu Chengxi did not look at him. He walked up to Wen Xin and glanced at the iced coffee in front of her. His eyes narrowed slightly. She could not change her habit of drinking iced water.
âHave you settled the matter? Can we go now?â Mu Chengxiâs cold voice had changed. His voice was gentle like the spring breeze when he spoke to Wen Xin.
âYes.â
Wen Xin nodded and put the pen on the table back into her backpack. She zipped up his backpack and stood up. She picked up the honey lotus seeds that Zhuge Jingming had prepared for her and handed them to Mu Chengxi.
Mu Chengxi casually took the backpack from Wen Xinâs hands and carried it on his back. He reached out to hold Wen Xinâs icy little hand and cast a cold glance at Yuan Junye before leading Wen Xin out of the cafe.
Mu Chengxi opened the door of the passenger seat and let Wen Xin sit in the car. He threw the cardboard box and backpack in the back seat and walked to the driverâs seat himself. He did not seem to be in a good mood.
After getting into the car, Mu Chengxi did not speak to Wen Xin. He started the car and stepped on the accelerator.
Wen Xin noticed that Mu Chengxiâs mood was not quite right. She lazily crossed her legs in the seat and leaned against the car door. Her beautiful fingers hooked the seatbelt, and her exquisite black eyes looked at his exquisite and handsome side profile.
After about three minutes, Wen Xin couldnât help but chuckle. She raised her eyebrows slightly.â Did you suffer in the Wei family or the Mu family?â Why did he look like he was owed 800 million yuan?â
Hearing Wen Xinâs laughter, Mu Chengxi turned his head to look at her and cursed her in his heart.
âYou were taken away by him last time, and you met him again this time. Are the two of you very close?â
In the end, Mu Chengxi could not hold back the jealousy in his heart and asked the question he wanted to ask.
Understanding the reason why Mu Chengxi was giving her a hard time, the smile on Wen Xinâs face became even more obvious. She pulled her legs together and replied with a very serious âhmm.â
âItâs alright. Weâve known each other for three to four years. Could Young Marshal Mu be jealous because of him?â
As Wen Xin spoke, he leaned over to look at Mu Chengxiâs expression. As expected, his originally gloomy face had turned cold.
Mu Chengxi, who was driving, turned the steering wheel and drove the car into the side road. He stopped the car by the roadside.
Mu Chengxi swiftly unbuckled his and Wen Xinâs seatbelts and pulled Wen Xin into his arms. He kissed Wen Xinâs red lips uncontrollably.
Grind, nibbleâŚMu Chengxi used his actions to express his dissatisfaction with Wen Xin.
In the end, the two of them were out of breath before separating. However, Mu Chengxi did not loosen his grip on Wen Xin.
Wen Xin was half-kneeling and half-lying on Mu Chengxiâs body. His bright black eyes were misty, and he looked both flirtatious and lustful.
âIf you werenât under 20 years old, I definitely wouldnât have let you off so easily today!â
Mu Chengxiâs warm forehead was pressed against Wen Xinâs forehead. His hot breath blew directly onto Wen Xinâs face. The faint smell of mint mixed with the faint smell of smoke made Wen Xin feel intoxicated.
Wen Xin placed one hand on Mu Chengxiâs chest. The chaotic heartbeat under her palm was proof of the truth of what Mu Chengxi had said. She believed that Mu Chengxi was serious and was not joking.
Wen Xin wanted to retract her hand and put some distance between them, but Mu Chengxiâs strength was too strong and her posture was too weird. She could not break free at all..