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

Wen Zhining turned to look at the person next to her, and sure enough, the other person was looking at her. She looked away shyly.

Wen Qinglan watched their interaction while silently continuing to peel shrimp.

Night was falling.

After the dinner ended, the other party said goodbye to Wen Zhining, saying they would chat on their phones later, and reluctantly got into their car and left.

"Isn't he handsome?" Madam Wen asked Wen Zhining.

Wen Zhining nodded.

"But he's not as handsome as my older brothers or my dad," she quickly added.

Mr. Wen laughed heartily, very happy, and Wen Qisheng also smiled.

Wen Qinglan spoke very little today, and even after returning home, she remained mostly silent.

After taking a bath, Wen Qinglan wanted to go to Wen Zhining's room to sleep with her, but was stopped by Madam Wen.

"Look, Ningning is chatting so well with that person, there should be a future for them. You shouldn't sleep with Ningning anymore, let her get used to sleeping alone."

Wen Qinglan lowered his eyes. Madam Wen couldn't see his expression, but she could feel the low pressure emanating from him.

"Mom, are you just going to put anyone in Ningning's life like this?" he asked.

Madam Wen was taken aback.

"This isn't just casual. Your dad and I have already investigated that kid. He's very clean and has never been in a relationship. I think he fell in love with Ningning at first sight."

"An outsider, standing next to Ningning, can you guarantee he won't harm Ningning later, or that he'll be good to Ningning for the rest of his life?"

"Wouldn't it be better to have someone close to Ningning, someone who is capable and can protect her, providing her with security?"

Wen Qinglan said slowly, "Most importantly, Ningning likes it."

Madam Wen was bewildered by his few words and stood there watching him enter Wen Zhining's room.

He didn't listen to her and still chose to sleep with Wen Zhining, and said those words, refuting and disapproving of that man's relationship with Wen Zhining.

The villa was quiet at night.

But a light was on in one of the rooms on the second floor.

Wen Qinglan sat on the bed, holding Wen Zhining's phone, and sent a message to a newly acquainted friend.

Wen Zhining watched him from the side, "Big brother, are you done talking?"

{Why does it seem like my brother likes her? Could it really be true? No wonder he hasn't had a girl around him all these years.}

Looking at the girl who seemed to have discovered some major news, Wen Qinglan felt helpless.

"What nonsense are you thinking?" Wen Qinglan clarified, "My sexual orientation is perfectly normal."

"Then you can use my phone to chat with him," Wen Zhining muttered.

"Ningning," he put his phone aside and said seriously, "Don't chat with him, reject him, okay?"

"Okay," Wen Zhining replied.

Unexpectedly, she agreed so quickly, without even hesitating, and looked at him intently. Wen Qinglan felt his heart pounding even harder.

"Does Ningning not like him?"

"It's alright, but I like you more, so if you don't like something, I won't like it either." Wen Zhining snuggled into his arms.

Wen Qinglan hugged her back and closed her eyes briefly.

The words Mu Menghan said to him today still echoed vividly in his mind.

"You think I'm disgusting, don't you?"

"Wen Qinglan, aren't you disgusting too? You sleep with Wen Zhining all the time, can you honestly say you have no feelings for her?"

"Stop using your relationship as an excuse. The reason you haven't had a girlfriend all these years is because of Wen Zhining."

Because of... Ningning.

Wen Qinglan lay down behind Wen Zhining, holding her from behind, but she was wide awake.

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her, Wen Qinglan lost her composure and agreed with Mu Menghan's words.

As long as Ningning never discovers his true feelings, he will not leave, no matter how disgusting it may be.

Wen Qinglan hugged her tighter and called out, "Ningning."

Wen Zhining responded.

She twisted her body and felt quite comfortable, then subconsciously snuggled closer to him.

Wen Qinglan pinched her waist, "Ningning, go to sleep."

Wen Zhining snorted and grabbed his arm.

"Ningning, it's time for you to go to sleep. Get up tomorrow and come to the company with me." His voice rang in my ears.

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhining paused, then pulled him, trying to act coquettishly, and called out to him.

He lowered his gaze, one hand supporting himself beside her, waiting for her to continue.

"Can I not get up so early? I don't want to go to the office."

Her voice was soft and melodious, and he smiled slightly before quickly suppressing his stern expression.

She pouted, tugged at his pajamas, and looked at him silently, which made him want to give in.

"Ningning sleeps so late and gets up so late every day." He said helplessly as he lay back down next to her.

"Go to sleep. We'll talk about it tomorrow when Ningning wakes up."

the next day.

Wen Zhining still didn't wake up until noon.

Wen Qinglan was the only one who went to the company.

One evening, Wen Zhining waited for him to get off work. After dinner and a shower, she pulled him to watch a DVD her friend had given her.

"She told me it looked really good, and I thought it was so good that I had to watch it with you."

Wen Zhining said excitedly, "Put the disc away and turn on the TV."

The two sat on the sofa in the living room.

From the very beginning, Wen Qinglan sensed something was wrong and paused in her hand as she fed Wen Zhining fruit.

When Wen Zhining saw the above content, she covered her eyes, and her ears turned slightly red.

Wen Qinglan thought for a moment and then began to teach her as well.

He wanted to teach Wen Zhining these things so that she wouldn't indulge him every night just because he was someone she trusted.

Wen Zhining listened, initially curious, but later turned off the TV, got up and left the living room.

From that night on, Wen Zhining started sleeping alone and stopped clinging to him.

Wen Qinglan felt an indescribable sense of loss and was frequently distracted at the company.

Unable to resist, he went home, only to find Wen Zhining all dressed up and ready to go out.

"Ningning, where are we going?" he asked softly.

"I've made plans to go out for a meal." Wen Zhining didn't dare look at him and picked up her bag to leave.

An aunt next to her casually revealed that the person who arranged the meeting was the son of a friend whom Mrs. Wen had introduced last time.

The two reconnected without Wen Qinglan's knowledge.