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

Wen Qinglan grabbed the person who was about to leave, her hand trembling slightly.

"Ningning," his voice was still very gentle, "Didn't you say you'd ignore him and reject him?"

"I felt it wasn't right to treat him like that. He kept texting me, so I had to be polite."

"My aunt usually treats me very well," Wen Zhining said, pulling his hand away.

"Big brother, I'm leaving now." Her eyes crinkled into a smile, as sweet as ever.

But instead of staying by his side, she went to meet other men.

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Wen Zhining arranged to meet the other party at a restaurant, where the window seats offered a view of the street outside.

Wen Qinglan called his assistant and told him to finish his work first, and he would go back later.

Then they drove along with Wen Zhining into the restaurant and found a seat.

This was the first time he had ever acted like a thief.

Wen Zhining used to have male companions, but he drove them all away.

How could those people be worthy of Ningning?

This time, Madam Wen was satisfied, and Wen Zhining seemed satisfied as well.

Wen Qinglan felt very uncomfortable.

Watching Wen Zhining eat and chat with the other person while laughing, Wen Qinglan felt a pang of bitterness.

Just then, Wen Qinglan's assistant called.

At the same time, Wen Zhining also received a message from Wen Chengyan.

Wen Zhining looked down and then suddenly looked up at where Wen Qinglan was.

They made eye contact.

He was still listening to his assistant on his phone, and when their eyes met, he fell silent.

Ningning discovered it.

She discovered he was following her.

What will she think?

He saw Wen Zhining give an apologetic look to the person opposite her, and then walk towards him.

"Big brother, let's go home first." Wen Zhining stretched out his hand.

Wen Qinglan cast a provocative glance at the person who had been left behind, her lips curving into a smile, her mood clearly improving. She then took Wen Zhining's hand and left.

The man still watching them leave from the restaurant: "?"

"Is Ningning's gaze... meant to compete with me for his affection?"

On her way home, Wen Zhining thought of many comforting words, but didn't know how to begin.

{I had just decided to stop relying on my older brother and stay away from him, but this incident suddenly broke out online. He must be very sad and needs comfort.}

How can I comfort you? Should I give you a hug?

{But we hugged each other and did that kind of thing every night.}

Wen Zhining bit her lip, her mind wandering, and dared not touch Wen Qinglan.

The person who used to be carefree and would snuggle into his arms whenever he wanted to hug him, changed after doing that kind of thing and became afraid to cross the line.

Wen Qinglan listened attentively to her thoughts and turned her head to look at her intently.

Ningning started to treat their relationship as something other than that of a brother and sister. While he was happy, he also felt a little lost.

I won't get Ningning's hug anymore.

And what about the things that Ningning mentioned that were exposed online?

His assistant had just called him, but he didn't listen, completely absorbed in the embarrassment of being caught by Ningning.

Just as he was about to pick up his phone to check, Wen Zhining hurriedly pressed the button down.

Then, with her eyes closed, she sat on Wen Qinglan's lap as if she were going all out.

Wen Qinglan instinctively wrapped her arms around her waist, one hand still on her phone, as if trying to pick it up.

Why is my brother still holding his phone? I can't let him see it, what should I do?

Hearing her anxious thoughts swirling around in circles, Wen Qinglan found it somewhat amusing.

Wanting to know what she could do to stop him, he slowly picked up his phone.

He picked up the phone that was on the seat a little.

Wen Zhining didn't care about anything else, grabbed his hand and pressed it against his.

Wen Qinglan froze.

The phone slipped from his hand and fell back onto the seat.

His lips were being kissed haphazardly by the girl he had been longing for.

"Ningning..." he called out, his voice filled with affection.

By the time Wen Qinglan released her to let her breathe and tried to raise the partition, the car had already stopped in front of the Wen family's house.

The driver dared not utter a sound and kept his eyes fixed on the road ahead.

Wen Zhining's lips were red and swollen, clearly indicating that she had been pampered for a long time.

So long that they forgot to raise the partition between them, and the car had already arrived home.

Fortunately, the driver wasn't a talkative person, and the two of them got out of the car and drove into the garage.

Wen Zhining didn't care much about being seen kissing her older brother, and true to her original intention, she took his phone and kept it for herself.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qinglan, who cared about this matter, gently stroked her red lips with her fingertip and chuckled.

Judging from her reaction, it must be something important that concerns him, but he remained calm. As long as Ningning was by his side, there was nothing he couldn't solve.

Once inside the house, the whole family was already home.

Wen Chengyan immediately noticed Wen Zhining's rosy lips, then glanced at Wen Qinglan's equally rosy lips and narrowed his eyes.

Mrs. Wen, unaware of what had happened, pulled her to sit down and asked, "Why are your lips so red? Weren't you out to eat with someone else? Did he bully you?"

Wen Zhining glanced at Wen Qinglan and pursed her lips.

I can't tell my mom that I kissed my older brother in a moment of panic to stop him from looking at his phone, and that he kept kissing me until we got home, and that the driver saw it all.

{I can't say that. My older brother taught me that this is something only boyfriends and girlfriends can do. If I say it, it will cause trouble at home. I can't let my mother misunderstand.}

Her entire family, who had already heard her innermost thoughts, remained silent.

Wen Qisheng didn't react.

Wen Chengyan suddenly stood up, "Big brother, you!"

Wen Qinglan touched her lips, sitting leisurely to the side. "What's wrong with me?"

With just a simple glance, Wen Chengyan felt a chill and instinctively sat back down on the sofa.

The eldest brother's authority is still there.

Everyone clearly heard Wen Zhining's thoughts, but they all pretended not to know, and Wen Chengyan wouldn't be foolish enough to say it out loud.

Madam Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the man whose gaze was fixed on Wen Zhining.

She didn't react much, as if she had already anticipated Wen Qinglan's thoughts.

Mr. Wen, however, was so angry that he slammed his hand on the table and stood up. After Wen Chengyan had already sat down, he raised his hand and slapped Wen Qinglan.

It made a very loud "snap" sound.

No one had reacted yet; they all sat there stunned, watching this scene unfold.