The Dazzling Princess in Modern Times

Chapter 964: Forced Kiss

Xia Wanyuan pushed him again. “See.”

Jun Shiling finally looked up. “This is it. The Wei family arranged a blind date for him with the oldest young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Kui. They are eating here.”

“Why didn't you tell me?”

Jun Shiling looked at him helplessly. “Did you give me a chance to talk in the afternoon?”

Xia Wanyuan pulled him out of the car. “What kind of person is Jiang Kui?”

“Kejam.”

By the time Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling entered, Wei Jin had already disappeared into the elevator.

By this time, the laughter in the clubhouse had already disappeared.

In just an hour, though,

The Jiang, Wei, and Jun families actually appeared at the door one by one.

It's really a rare sight. Everyone silently guessed in their hearts. Could it be that some large family had some secret activities?

Jun Shiling took Xia Wanyuan to a private room to eat. Dessert in Jiayu Clubhouse is not bad, and the texture is cold, but not cold. Xia Wanyuan ate with great satisfaction.

In the private room next door.

Jiang Kui, who was wearing a suit, sat on a chair with a smile on his dark face. “Nona Wei, do you have a bad n*fsu meal? You just ate this little bit?”

Wei Jin smiled and nodded. “N*fsu my meal is smaller, so I don't eat much.”

Her phoenix eyes were half crooked, and her red lips were like cherry blossoms.

Jiang Kui's heart skipped a beat. The old man from the Wei family said that his daughter was beautiful, but he did not believe her. Now that he saw Wei Jin, he believed.

As expected of the daughter who was raised by the Jiangnan Wei family.

“I originally wanted to spend more time with you tonight, but I still have something later. I will send you home,” Jiang Kui said as he stood up and grabbed Wei Jin's hand.

Wei Jin gritted his teeth and subconsciously wanted to let go. However, thinking of Wei Zhong's instructions, Wei Jin did not move and stood according to Jiang Kui's strength.

The two of them had just walked out of the room when the door of the private room next to them opened. Jun Shiling walked out with Xia Wanyuan.

“Hey, isn't this CEO Jun? Long time no see, CEO Jun.”

At that moment, Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan also turned their heads. When he met Xia Wanyuan's cold eyes, Wei Jin wanted to take his hand off Jiang Kui's hand.

However, Jiang Kui held his hand tightly and did not let him move at all.

“Sepupu.” Wei Jin glanced at Xia Wanyuan unnaturally.

“One coincidence. Not only did I get to meet CEO Jun, whom I had not seen in a hundred years, but I was also able to meet Madame Jun. In the future, we will become a family,” Jiang Kui said as his gaze landed on Xia Wanyuan, eyes revealing a clear astonishment.

Jun Shiling took a step forward and pulled Xia Wanyuan behind him. The cold aura on his body suddenly leaked out, making Jiang Kui not dare to face him directly. “One family? Did the Jiang family join the Jun family?”

The corner of Jiang Kui's lips curved up. “Can't the Jun family join the Jiang family?”

Jun Shiling glanced at him coldly and did not say anything more. However, this view humiliated Jiang Kui.

Jun Shiling clearly looked down on him.

“Let's go,” Jun Shiling said as he pulled Xia Wanyuan into his arms and left with her.

As he watched the two of them leave, cruelty flashed in Jiang Kui's eyes. Even he did not know that his nails had stuck into Wei Jin's slender palm.

Jiang Kui escorted Wei Jin to the dormitory.

Jiang Kui took Wei Jin out of the car and pulled out a jewelry box from his pocket. “Nona Wei, I'm so happy today. I'll come and pick you up for dinner tomorrow night.”

Wei Jin took the box. Inside was a priceless necklace. “Thank you, Mr. Jiang.”

Under the dim street lights, Wei Jin stood up gracefully. Even Jiang Kui, who was used to beauty, could not help but feel his heart pounding. He bowed and wanted to kiss Wei Jin.

Wei Jin tilted his head slightly. “Mr Jiang, I'm not used to this.”

The corner of Jiang Kui's lips curved slightly. “Alright, I'll go then.”

Wei Jin nodded. Jiang Kui's car left quickly. Wei Jin stood glued to the ground and clenched the jewelry box in his hand tightly. After a while, he turned around and walked back.

However, he stopped after taking a few steps.

Behind the courtyard door, a silver hair floated in the air, covered by dim street lights.

Wei Jin involuntarily threw the box into his bag and continued walking in.

He walked through the courtyard door and Mu Feng grabbed his wrist.

Mu Feng's voice was hoarse. “How is he better than me?”

Wei Jin's expression did not change as he turned around calmly. “Master Mu, I remember telling you a long time ago not to bother me.”

Before Wei Jin finished speaking, he was suddenly pulled by Mu Feng and pressed against the wall.

Immediately after, a surging smell of alcohol struck towards him. Mu Feng's hot breath surrounded him forcefully.

“You crazy?” Wei Jin tried to push Mu Feng away, but Mu Feng did not move at all.

Drunk, Mu Feng looked at Wei Jin, whose eyes were filled with springs, and suddenly had a crazy idea. He wanted to tear off Wei Jin's cold mask and see if there was a place for him in his heart.

“Mu Feng, you ..” Anger appeared on Wei Jin's normally calm face. However, before he could finish speaking, Mu Feng's lips landed.

Winter nights turn water into ice. It was obviously an extremely cold day, but Mu Feng's body was like a huge furnace, constantly releasing heat.

Sensing the faint scent of orchids on Wei Jin, Mu Feng's actions became even more intense. Only when Wei Jin bit his tongue did Mu Feng finally calm down under the pain.

He released Wei Jin a little. Wei Jin reached out his hand and slapped his face. “You fucker!”

After his drunkenness subsided a little, Mu Feng woke up. Looking at Wei Jin, whose eyes were filled with tears, Mu Feng was confused. “Sorry, i.”.

He thought that Wei Jin would continue scolding him, but to Mu Feng's surprise, Wei Jin suddenly crouched on the ground and cried loudly. She did not care about her image or makeup.

This was the first time Wei Jin shouted loudly in his life.

Mu Feng was astonished. He stepped forward with self-deprecation. He wanted to hug Wei Jin, but he was afraid of arousing his disgust, so he only dared to take off his clothes and put them on him. “I'm wrong. Can you hit and scold me? Stop crying.”

“Why should everyone force me?” Wei Jin buried himself in Mu Feng's clothes and cried uncontrollably, as if he had suffered a great grievance. Mu Feng's heart ached as he looked at it from the side.

This ventilation cry lasted a long time. Only when Mu Feng, who was wearing a sweater, was so cold that his limbs were stiff and his hair was covered in a thin layer of ice, Wei Jin stood up.

“I'm sorry. Rest well.” Mu Feng clenched his fists and turned to leave.

“Come in and drink a cup of hot tea before you go.” Wei Jin's voice was hoarse as he put on Mu Feng's clothes and walked into the house.

Mu Feng, who was trembling in winter with a thin sweater, hesitated for a moment. In the end, he followed Wei Jin timidly and sadly.