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

"But she hasn't been eating," Wen Zhining said worriedly.

"Then let her starve to death. We'll announce to the public that she's gone abroad. With the power of the Wen family, who would dare to investigate this?" Wen Qinglan's tone was calm, yet it carried a sense of oppression.

Wen Zhining looked at him.

This is the male protagonist of this world.

After the female lead returned home, their feelings for each other suddenly intensified, but they restrained their emotions due to their social status. In the end, they discovered that Wen Qinglan was not the biological daughter of the Wen family.

Wen Qinglan is the child of one of Mr. Wen's friends. After her parents died in a car accident, Wen Qinglan was taken in and raised by him. Fearing that the child would become estranged, he never told her about this.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Wen Qinglan asked softly. "Do you think I'm cruel?"

"No," Wen Zhining replied.

{The more I look at him, the more I realize how handsome he is. No wonder so many girls want to marry him. What he said just now was so domineering; I want to marry him too.}

Seeing Wen Zhining lower her head somewhat embarrassedly, Wen Qinglan's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't speak, but cupped her face in his hands and looked directly into her eyes, his heart pounding wildly and his breathing becoming erratic.

Ningning was just thinking about whether to marry him.

The thought of this question caused Wen Qinglan to lose control of her inner turmoil, a strange emotion welling up in her eyes, and her Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

Wen Zhining grabbed one of his hands and pressed it against her face affectionately, "Why are you looking at me like that, big brother?"

He took a deep breath and gently stroked her fair cheek with his fingertips. "Ningning is beautiful."

"Of course, our whole family is good-looking."

"Brother, will you come play with me today?" she asked, tugging at him sweetly.

"I'm very obedient and stay away from my second brother. My third brother is staying in his room and won't come out. My parents are going on a trip, and I'm bored by myself."

"I have company business to handle today, I'm a bit busy." Wen Qinglan patted her head. "How about tomorrow?"

Wen Zhining released her grip, her face showing displeasure, and left without saying a word.

Unable to hear her inner thoughts, Wen Qinglan panicked, closed her laptop, chased after her, and grabbed her arm.

"Ningning."

"Leave me alone." She shook off his hand. "Go do your work. You don't spend time with me, yet you're always interfering."

"I'm going to visit my best friend now, you can go ahead and do your thing." She went straight upstairs.

He glared at the person who followed him, then pushed him out and closed the door.

"Big brother, did you upset Ningning?" Wen Chengyan stepped forward upon hearing the commotion. "I never thought you'd be kicked out of the house one day."

"It seems like it was four years ago when I was last kicked out..." He thought carefully, "wasn't that?"

He remembered it was the middle of the night, and Wen Zhining was craving something to eat, so she asked Wen Qinglan to go out and buy some.

It was too late, and Wen Qinglan was very sleepy. She only asked if she could leave tomorrow, but Wen Zhining kicked her out along with her pillow.

That night, Wen Qinglan drove for half an hour to buy her food.

One is willing to hit, and the other is willing to be hit.

Wen Qinglan ignored him, knocked on the door, and said gently, "Ningning, how can I go play with you if you don't open the door?"

The door opened instantly.

Wen Zhining stood at the door looking at him. "Isn't Big Brother busy?"

"It's more important to stay with Ningning. Shall we go now? Hmm?" He reached out his hand for her to take and asked her.

Wen Zhining grabbed her bag and happily followed him out, saying, "Goodbye, Second Brother."

Wen Chengyan, who thought he was just being used as background noise, smiled and said, "Goodbye, Ningning."

"Big brother, let's go skydiving!" Wen Zhining asked excitedly.

"Then I'll have someone bring a private jet." Wen Qinglan took out her phone.

"Okay!" Wen Zhining nodded.

Wen Qinglan made a phone call, "Yes, Ningning wants to skydive. Call a professional to put on the equipment and park in the right spot. I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhining leaned closer. "Big brother, have you been very tired lately?"

"I'm not tired. I had a lot of fun playing with Ningning." Wen Qinglan touched her face with a doting smile.

{I shouldn't have bothered my older brother to take me out, even though he said he had work at the company, but I just wanted to be with him, to be near him.}

Wen Qinglan's eyes softened. "Work isn't important. I'll take care of it when I get back later."

"I also want to stay with Ningning, to always be by her side," he said, expressing the same longing.

Her beautiful eyes then lit up.

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Just as Wen Zhining and Wen Qinglan were about to board the plane, they received a call from their housekeeper.

They said Mu Menghan wasn't drinking water or eating, and had already fainted.

Wen Qinglan put her phone aside and personally helped Wen Zhining put on the professional equipment.

"Big brother..." Wen Zhining reached out and grabbed him, "I..."

"Never mind her, let Ningning play first." Wen Qinglan put protective goggles on her and looked at the woman behind her. "Keep an eye on her."

He originally wanted to have Ningning dance with him, but Wen Zhining refused, insisting that the pretty older sister accompany her.

The two slowly moved to the plane's exit, and as they landed, Wen Qinglan stared intently at the figure in mid-air.

It was clear that Wen Zhining was having a lot of fun; as she fell through the air, she waved her hands happily, as if sending him a signal.

He smiled and controlled the drone to circle around Wen Zhining, taking pictures of her.

Wen Zhining made a heart shape with her hands towards the drone.

The phone simultaneously transmitted photos, and Wen Qinglan glanced at them, her heart pounding wildly again.

He clutched his chest, and someone next to him asked, "Mr. Wen, are you feeling unwell?"

"It's nothing," he said, turning his attention back to Wen Zhining.

She cheered in the air, laughing wildly and unrestrainedly, radiant and captivating.

Wen Qinglan couldn't take her eyes off the drone, which remained hovering in front of her.

Wen Qinglan's phone rang again.

He only picked up his phone after Wen Zhining had had enough fun and returned to Wen Qinglan's side.

The plane landed, and Wen Qinglan answered the phone.

"Mu Menghan woke up and kept saying the wrong things, so she asked us to release her," Wen Chengyan said. "What do you plan to do?"

"Turn it off." Wen Qinglan handed the phone to Wen Zhining while he took control of the drone.

The drone landed in Wen Zhining's outstretched palm.

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhining disagreed and said, "Big brother."

"Don't lock up your sister anymore, she already knows she was wrong."

Wen Qinglan's profile was cold and hard, and she didn't seem very willing to compromise on this matter.

To get his consent, Wen Zhining stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed his tightly pursed lips.

With a "pop," the person on the other end of the phone seemed to hear it and asked in confusion, "What was that sound on your end, bro?"

Wen Qinglan could never go back to him.

His mind went blank, and he stood frozen in disbelief, staring at the girl in front of him.

Although the soft touch on his lips was fleeting, he was still clearly aware that Ningning had kissed him.

Kissing, an intimate gesture between lovers.

He unconsciously pursed his lips. He knew her sweet scent all too well; even her lips carried a fragrance.

It left people wanting more.

"Ningning..." He struggled to regain his senses for a moment, calling her name, looking down at her, "Do you know what you're doing?"

Wen Zhining blinked.

{Wasn't I trying to appease my older brother so he'd release my sister? Why does he look like that? They say online there's no problem a kiss can't solve, but it doesn't seem to have.}

{How about... another kiss?}

Thinking it over, she stood on tiptoe again, closed her eyes, and kissed Wen Qinglan's lips.

Faced with such a direct attempt to please, Wen Qinglan sighed softly, lowered her head, and cooperated by being kissed.

She pursed her lips again.

Ningning had no idea what such behavior meant between men and women.

Oh well, let her be.