Chapter 1490 I’m Sorry, I Don’t Like You

"Bang" Feng Tianjing raised her foot and kicked him away.

After being kicked away by her, Wen Shui covered his leg, looked at her in pain, and said: "Are you crazy? Hitting people for no reason? I am a handsome guy after all, can you be gentle?"

Thinking that he is so handsome, he was beaten, isn't it a bit of a waste?

Feng Tianjing blinked her beautiful eyes, stared at Wen Shui's evil face, wiped her mouth handsomely with her hand, looked at him with contempt, and then looked down at the I PAD in his hand.

"Handsome guy? Just you? Sorry, I don't like you." Feng Tianjing said coldly, her vision is still quite high.

Wen Shui's face was dimmed by Feng Tianjing's words.

"Hey, you are a hypocritical guy." He said, turning his back to her.

Just now, he turned around and bumped his lips with hers. At this moment, he felt something strange in his heart.

"Hiss." Wen Shui's beautiful peach blossom eyes widened, watching her shoulders being grabbed by her.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Shui straightened his waist and pretended to be very cold.

But everyone knows that he is a fool at ordinary times. He can fight with Han Changqing and others when he has nothing to do, but how can he lose face in front of a woman?

"Tell me the story again." She said.

With her shoulder being grabbed by her, Wen Shui was a little at a loss. He quickly reached out to grab a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed it. He drank two mouthfuls, but was choked and coughed.

"Do you want to drink?" he asked, handing her the water.

She took the water, but was hit by someone.

"Splash" the whole bottle of mineral water poured on Wen Shui, and her clothes were wet and stuck to her body.

Her face was flushed, she took a half step back, raised her little hand and said, "I definitely didn't mean it. I don't have the habit of abusing handsome guys."

Wen Shui's Adam's apple moved, and handed her the I PAD.

"This situation is rare. I'm afraid someone did it on purpose." Wen Shui whispered, trying to break the awkward atmosphere.

The bodyguard driving the car was confused, and he obviously felt that the atmosphere was not right. He asked weakly: "Miss, is the air conditioner turned up too high? You are not very comfortable. Are you lacking oxygen?"

The bodyguard's words made them more embarrassed.

"Very good." Wen Shui saw this and answered subconsciously.

The bodyguard listened and became even more unconvinced. He looked at the rearview mirror and said: "Miss, you look wrong. Do you need to buy some medicine?"

Feng Tianjing listened, picked up the mineral water bottle and threw it at her, roaring: "If you say more, I will destroy you."

"Yes, yes, yes." The bodyguard was yelled at by her, and he quickly shut up and dared not say anything more, but subconsciously looked at Wen Shui, and kept muttering: "Why do you think they are flirting?"

In the back seat of the car, the two listened to the bodyguard's words and subconsciously looked at each other.

Wen Shui grinned, looked at her shy appearance, blinked his peach blossom eyes, approached with his tall body, and said evilly: "Feng Tianjing."

"Is there something?" Feng Tianjing asked calmly. At this moment, her heart was beating very fast, as if it was about to burst out of her chest.

Wen Shui leaned there, holding the phone casually and smiling, and said in a light voice: "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

"......" Feng Tianjing listened, looked at him stupidly, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Wen Shui supported himself with one hand, lowered his head and played with his phone, but his expression was solemn, like a sign before the storm, he held the phone.

"Squeak." The car stopped, Wen Shui turned around and got out of the car, and came around to open the door for her.

Feng Tianjing stepped out of the car, and when she passed him, Wen Shui reached out and held her wrist. Feng Tianjing struggled a few times, but was held tightly by him.

"Follow me when the time comes, don't walk around." Wen Shui said in a low voice with a solemn expression.