"You're driving when you're so drunk?!" the boy became even angrier.
Wen Yanzhi didn't listen to his words and just said, "Come down and let me see you."
"Get lost!" Jing Rong hung up the phone angrily.
He stood in the room for ten seconds, then grabbed the wheelchair, walked out in his pajamas with a cold face.
Downstairs, there were servants on night duty who had not yet finished their get off work. When they saw him coming out, they hurriedly greeted him, "Master Jing."
"I go out for a while."
"So late?" the other party was surprised.
"It's just outside. Come in right away." After Jing Rong said this, he pushed the wheelchair out.
The car was parked in front of the yard. Everyone in the Vice President's Office knew Wen Yanzhi, so even if he came here this way, he had no problem getting through.
Jingrong pushed the wheelchair over.
Wen Yanzhi thought that this cruel guy would not come down and would not care about him. When he was thinking about whether to break into the Vice Presidential Palace at night regardless of the consequences, there was a knock on the car window.
He suddenly perked up, rolled down the car window, and saw a cold, angry face.
"I thought you wouldn't come down." Wen Yanzhi ignored his coldness and spoke with a smile.
As soon as the window was opened, the air was filled with the smell of alcohol.
Jing Rong frowned, "How much did you drink?"
"Not much."
"Give me your phone." Jing Rong sat in a wheelchair and reached his hand through the car window. He spread it out in front of him.
Wen Yanzhi looked down and didn't take the phone. He just grabbed the boy's hand and held it tightly.
This touch made him happy. This was not a dream. This heartless, ruthless and cold boy was really in front of him.
Jing Rong wanted to pull his hand back, but Wen Yanzhi held it tightly and refused to let go.
It was like a child whose toy had been taken away by someone.
Jing Rong sighed helplessly and did not entangle with him anymore. He just softened his voice and whispered in a less cold tone than before: "Give me your phone. I'll make a call."
Wen Yanzhi asked: "Who are you calling?"
Although he asked, he still turned to the side and handed the phone to him. Jing Rong was held by him with one hand, and flipped through the phone book with the other hand. He quickly dialed a number, and his clear voice sounded extremely clear and pleasant in the night.
"I'm sorry to bother you so late. Could you please come to the Vice President's residence? Yes, he is here now and has had some drinks. Okay, thank you."
After Jing Rong finished speaking, he hung up the phone and threw it back to Wen Yanzhi.
Wen Yanzhi looked at him suspiciously. He said, "Wait here, the driver will come to pick you up."
"..." The suspicion in Wen Yanzhi's eyes disappeared, and then a smile slowly appeared on his face.
Jing Rong was made very uncomfortable by his smile. He frowned slightly, glanced at the two people's hands that were still clasped together, and said, "Let me go."
"No."
“… I’m going to go back to sleep. I have to go to school early tomorrow morning.”
"I finally caught you, do you think I'm so obedient?" Wen Yanzhi leaned his handsome chin against the car window, staring at Jing Rong with his eyes. Jing Rong's scalp was numb from being stared at by him, and he pretended to be angry and said, "If you keep staring at me, I'm really going to go in and ignore you!"
"You won't ignore me." Wen Yanzhi's tone was firm.
Jingrong looked up at him.
Wen Yanzhi's smile was brighter than the starry night sky, "You care about me a lot."
I don’t know if it was those words or his smile that caused a ripple in Jingrong’s heart.
"You're worried that I'll get drunk and drive and get into an accident. That's why you're so angry, right?"
"..." Jing Rong did not refute, but pursed his lips. After a while, he said in a gloomy voice: "Don't drink so much in the future. Wen Xue said that during this period of time you... um..."
Before Jingrong could finish his words, the back of his head was suddenly grabbed.
Before he could latch onto the wheelchair, he was forcibly pulled over. His lips felt hot as Wen Yanzhi's kiss covered them.
This man was not polite at all. He held his lips, sucking and licking them like they were the most delicious snacks. He even penetrated the boy's lips and teeth more arrogantly.
This is the Vice President’s Palace!
Besides, my brother-in-law is in the building.
Jing Rong was a little annoyed and wanted to push this unscrupulous man away. But he didn't know whether this man's kissing skills were too good or he really had no self-control, so in the end, he didn't push him away.
Instead, she fell into his kiss, which made Wen Yanzhi kiss her deeper and harder. He even couldn't help but kiss the man back.
He didn't pull away until he felt pain on his lips. He stared at him breathlessly, "Why did you bite me?"
"Punish you for being indecisive."
"When did I become indecisive?"
"You spend all day doing homework with girls. Don't think I didn't notice."
Jing Rong sneered with amusement, "You stay in my classroom all day, are you childish?"
Wen Yan was stunned, and then...
"How did you know I went to your classroom?"
Jing Rong was annoyed, "You made such a big noise, I'm not blind."
In fact, every time Wen Yanzhi appeared at the door of his classroom, it would cause an uproar.
This man was really too good-looking, and with his peach blossoms in full bloom, he was particularly eye-catching. Girls would always peek over there. Even his deskmate, who had seen Wen Yanzhi several times, was no exception.
It was really difficult for Jingrong not to notice him.
However, Wen Yanzhi never came into the classroom to disturb him, so he pretended not to see it every time.
He wanted to test how long this man could hold out. However, his perseverance was actually better than he thought, much better.
"So you knew I was outside your classroom! Why didn't you pay any attention to me or come out to say hello to me?"
"I don't know who you are looking for, why should I greet you?"
"Didn't you just say you're not blind? If you're not blind, can't you see that I went there for you?"
Jing Rong raised a faint smile at the corner of his lips.
He glanced at Wen Yanzhi, "What are you going to do for me? The guy you brought here last time was called Buyu. Did he know that you were squatting outside my classroom like this?"
It would be fine if he didn't mention her, but when he mentioned her, Wen Yanzhi suddenly became angry again.
He glared at Jing Rong, grabbed Jing Rong and bit him hard on the lips. Jing Rong was furious, "Wen Yanzhi, are you a dog?"
"How come you're so calm? Huh?"
"?" Jing Rong touched the corner of his lips and glared at him.
"I brought a woman to show off in front of you, but you didn't care. Am I really not worthy of your attention? Do you... do you really want me to just play with you?"
Jing Rong's hand on his lips paused for a moment.
After a while, he looked directly at Wen Yanzhi, his eyes were gentle yet calm.
"I didn't say that, you did."
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I'm still writing the next update. Because it's about to end, Wen Jing has more scenes recently. There's nothing I can do about it~~