Scheming and Seduction in Quick Transmigration: The Heroine's Beloved is Mine

The next morning, Wen Zhining glanced at the message Luan Keke sent, but didn't reply. Instead, she called He Yuheng.

"Where is He Gou?" she asked.

"I was sleeping at home during the company's holiday, and you woke me up." He Yuheng's voice still carried a lazy, sleepy tone.

"Wake up, I can't get a taxi, can you take me to the company first?" Wen Zhining said, "It's giving you a chance to exercise in the morning, so thank me quickly."

There was a moment of silence on the other end.

He then sighed helplessly, "Wen Zhining, I really owe you something. Am I your driver?"

"You're my eldest son, come here quickly." Her voice was filled with laughter.

He Yuheng couldn't help but smile, his early morning mood affecting him, and he got out of bed.

The call was still connected.

"Are you done yet?"

"While brushing my teeth."

"..."

"Are you done yet?"

"I've changed my clothes."

"..."

"Are you done yet?"

"If you keep making a fuss, I'm not going, you believe me?"

"I believe you've already put on your shoes, because I heard the door open," Wen Zhining said smugly.

He Yuheng chuckled softly, "You're quite clever."

"Right?" she persisted, demanding a correct answer from him.

"Yes," he said.

After rushing all the way to the villa, He Yuheng turned to look at her, expecting her to open the passenger door as usual.

But then I saw her walk to the back and sit down.

"You really think I'm your driver?" he said, somewhat annoyed.

"Coco has sat in that seat before, I don't want to sit there, what if she misunderstands?"

Wen Zhining fastened her seatbelt. "Let's go."

The car is moving.

He Yuheng glanced at the girl behind him through the rearview mirror.

She was unusually dressed without pants, wearing a white dress with her long black hair cascading down. She was less carefree than before, and her appearance was captivating.

A pure, flawless, clean, and exquisite beauty.

"Why are you looking at me?" Wen Zhining noticed him staring at her. "Don't you recognize your father?"

"Why are you wearing a skirt?" he asked.

She tossed her hair, smiled, and said, "Don't ask too many questions."

She no longer tells him everything as she used to, and the loss of their open and honest communication made He Yuheng feel depressed.

"Wen Zhining, you still haven't answered my question from last night," he suddenly brought it up.

"How do you still remember this?" Wen Zhining was somewhat surprised, and after thinking for a moment, she explained:

"I recently met a colleague at work, and we get along really well."

He Yuheng waited for her to continue.

Seeing her hesitate and seem unusually embarrassed, I had a bad feeling. "So what does this have to do with learning to drive?"

"He's still saving up to buy a car, so I told him I can drive, and that I'll buy a car in a while and give him a ride to and from get off work."

"Okay, you can laugh at me now." She gave up and leaned back in her chair, already prepared for him to make fun of her after she finished speaking.

He Yuheng sneered: "In a while? I'm afraid he'll wait until your next life before you've even learned to drive properly."

"What are you saying!" she retorted, "Just you wait, I have my exam in a few days."

He Yuheng raised an eyebrow, clearly disbelieving.

When the car pulled up in front of Wen Zhining's company, she snorted and got out, still looking angry.

"Wen Zhining." He got out of the car and called out to her.

"What?" Wen Zhining walked over, clenching her fist. "Still trying to laugh at me?"

He cupped her fist in his hand. "I'd like to see who's so unlucky to have you set your sights on."

"Didn't you say you liked women and that you weren't gay?" he retorted, bringing up things she had said before.

"I'm bisexual now, I like both men and women." She was extremely arrogant. "Is it any of your business?"

"You don't like it? Bite me then?" She stuck out her tongue provocatively and made a few "laughing" sounds.

He Yuheng looked at her sticking out tongue and actually lowered his head to bite it.

Wen Zhining was stunned.

"Sister Ningning!" came an uncertain voice from behind.

Wen Zhining had her back to the boy, and a tall man stood in front of her with one hand in his pocket and his head down, seemingly talking to Wen Zhining. Due to the angle, the boy couldn't see him clearly.

So they didn't see He Yuheng gently biting Wen Zhining's tongue.

Their tongues touched, and both of them trembled.

Wen Zhining involuntarily tilted her head back to cooperate with him, most of her tongue disappearing into his mouth, where he entangled and wrapped it around her.

The sound of water splashing made both of them feel a surge of emotion.

Wen Zhining only pulled back from his mouth when she heard a sound coming from behind.

She tried to turn around, but her body went limp and she almost fell over. He Yuheng caught her by holding her waist.

"You can't handle a bite?" He Yuheng laughed, looking up at the boy walking towards him.

He glanced at her scrutinizingly, his disdain obvious, and spoke with an air of superiority: "You're worthless, probably bought from a street vendor. You actually like this?"

Wen Zhining leaned against him to catch her breath, then punched his arm with her fist. "I told you to bite, and you actually did! My tongue is numb, it hurts and feels numb."

"Really?" he laughed, his chest vibrating. "Show me."

"Stick it out for me to bite again?!" Wen Zhining glared at him irritably, and straightened up after the boy walked over.

He Yuheng slowly withdrew the hand that was around her waist and leaned casually against the car.

"Sister Ningning, who is this?" The male colleague looked at He Yuheng curiously.

"My brother." Wen Zhining patted He Yuheng, seemingly dissatisfied with his attitude, and gave him a look that suggested he be more polite.

He Yuheng straightened up, met the eyes of her male colleague, and suddenly sneered.

Wen Zhining understood what he was laughing about.

Although the male colleague was also tall, he was clearly much shorter and looked shorter than He Yuheng, who was 1.88 meters tall.

"Okay, I have to go to work now. How about we get to know each other another time? Let's go into the company first," Wen Zhining said.

"Okay." The male colleague said goodbye to He Yuheng in a friendly manner, and walked side by side with Wen Zhining, chatting and laughing as they entered the company.

He Yuheng watched from behind.

"Wen Zhining's taste is really terrible." He opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, and took out his phone.

I posted a message in the group: "[Bored, want to hang out]"

Gan Weiyan and Liu Yunxi, two idle people, immediately replied with a "okay".

Wei Hua is busy with work and doesn't have time.

"Where's my sister Ning?" Liu Yunxi asked.

"She was too busy chatting with her male colleagues to pay attention to us," an insider, He Yuheng, replied.

[Her taste is terrible. Liu Yunxi, you should talk to her properly and tell her not to eat just anything.]

Liu Yunxi was shocked. [Does Brother He mean that my Sister Ning has found love?!]

"Wow, do you have a picture of what I look like?" Gan Weiyan asked.

[She looks very unique, very ugly.] He Yuheng lowered his eyes and typed quickly. [I've never seen her wear clothes before, they're all cheap stuff like Luan Keke's. She's an adult and still doesn't have a car. Does Wen Zhining have particularly bad taste?]

After hearing what He Yuheng said, the others didn't have a good impression of this colleague and tagged Wen Zhining, asking her to show it to them.

He Yuheng was about to throw his phone onto the passenger seat and start driving when he remembered something, put it aside, and drove away.