Chapter 110 I Give You Face

Wen Shuang thought that it might be because it was their first meeting and that he would be useful in the future, so Yu Ze did not get angry with Tang Weisheng.

Yu Ze ate up the bowl of noodles with lard cleanly, but Tang Weisheng left a little bit because he was not very interested in it.

Wen Shuang saw that Yu Ze was still not satisfied and thought that now was a perfect opportunity to improve the villain's favorability. He had to save some food for the banquet and go out to eat seafood with Xuan Zhe. But he still said, "I'm not full yet. I'll make some more. Wei Sheng, do you want some?"

Tang Weisheng shook his head. He had just recovered from a cold and his appetite had been poor.

Wen Shuang: "Where is Mr. Yu?"

Yu Ze still said the same thing: "It would be disrespectful to refuse."

Even if Wen Shuang didn't ask, the system's little blue ball was still like a pager, constantly broadcasting in her ear: "Wow, he's gained charm points for you because of what you said. If I were to bind to you, the energy exchanged for these charm points would be doubled! But his charm points for you are not love. How can I describe it..." The system flew up and down, trying to find a word to describe it. "It's more like he treats you like his bread and butter."

Wen Shuang's hand shook and she almost cut herself while cutting green onions.

Most of the second portion of noodles went into Yu Ze's mouth, and Wen Shuang nodded a few times. He was very gentle from beginning to end, as if he didn't notice Yu Ze's preference for this. After all, the system said that Villain No. 2 hated others knowing too much about him, but he couldn't stand Tang Weisheng's bad mouth.

Tang Weisheng: "Your appetite is comparable to Wen Shuang's. You two might as well become sworn brothers." It seems that the alliance in the plot did not appear, and one villain just dislikes the other villain.

Yu Ze seemed to wake up and his expression calmed down a little.

Wen Shuang: “…”

Yu Ze asked tentatively: "Wenshuang also likes to eat it?"

Wen Shuang reacted in seconds, a little surprised: "Why, you like me indifferent to lard noodles, and you like seafood the most."

This was a step, and Yu Ze felt comfortable and went down smoothly: "No, I didn't eat lunch, but I thought what you cooked was very appetizing."

Wen Shuang was a little embarrassed: "Really? I can only cook home-cooked dishes."

Tang Weisheng frowned and looked at the two of them with disgust.

Just as they were about to leave, Xuanzhe and Tan Li came in.

"Hmm," Tan Li sniffed, "What's that smell? It smells so good."

Xuanzhe, with an expression of having caught someone in the act of adultery, coldly questioned Wen Shuang: "You cook for them!" You didn't even cook for me today!

Wen Shuang pushed Xuanzhe out and quickly stroked his fur: "I'm hungry, isn't this convenient? Oh, and I think there's a bump on the back of my neck, it's very itchy, can you help me take a look?"

Actually, it was a mosquito bite last night. Wen Shuang's flesh was tender, so it looked red and swollen. In the rest room, he turned his head to let Xuan Zhe check while explaining the whole process. When he mentioned "lard noodles", President Xuan sneered, then met Wen Shuang's deep and smiling eyes, and immediately became unhappy, "What do you mean?"

Wen Shuang: "Noah..."

"Shut up!"

The alliance disappeared due to Wen Shuang's chaos. Yu Ze was busy savoring the taste of lard noodles and had no time to pay attention to Tang Weisheng. At the same time, he felt that he owed this man something.

Zhou Jinhui waited outside for a long time and actually saw Yu Ze coming out from the side employee passage. As she approached, she could smell a faint smell of oil smoke. Zhou Jinhui was suddenly shocked and curious. She was about to say something when she saw Yu Ze looking somewhere with a strange look. Following his gaze, she saw Wen Shuang who was busy drinking juice.

"Boom--" Zhou Jinhui felt that something had exploded in her heart, accompanied by jealousy and anger.

Even if Zhou Jinhui disliked Yu Ze, she had to admit that he was an excellent man. When she was hiding in the lounge to send a message to Xuan Zhe, she felt not only anticipation and uneasiness, but also a hint of pride. She wanted to let Xuan Zhe see that the man who appeared by her side was a first-class good man, whether she was willing or not. However, her text message fell on deaf ears. When she mustered up the courage to call Xuan Zhe again, she heard a cold notification tone. Zhou Jinhui was stunned for a moment before she realized that she had been blocked.

The woman smashed her phone immediately.

And now, this man who sneered at feelings, seemed gentle but was actually more cruel than anyone else, was looking at Wen Shuang with an interested and tolerant look - her love rival, the person she dreamed of getting rid of.

How could Zhou Jinhui not hate it!

Yu Ze knew she was ill, but seeing the woman suddenly start biting her nails nervously, her eyes dull and fierce, Yu Ze frowned fiercely, moved sideways to block Zhou Jinhui into a blind spot, then slapped her hand away and said in a deep voice, "Wake up!"

Zhou Jinhui suddenly came back to her senses. She looked up blankly, looked at Yu Ze and said: "You like Wen Shuang too?"

Yu Ze said with a cold face, "I think you are really ill. Please ask the doctor to prescribe more medicine for you when you have time." After that, his patience ran out, and he turned and left without even waiting for the woman.

Zhou Jinhui hated it most when people said she was sick. She subconsciously felt that it was because of this that Xuanzhe did not accept her. Long-term self-hypnosis made her believe it without a doubt. After all, Yu Ze was her nominal fiancé, and now he looked at Wen Shuang differently, which was like repeatedly jumping on Zhou Jinhui's pain points. She was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She looked over viciously, but met Xuanzhe's deep and cold eyes.

Zhou Jinhui could no longer bear it and fled in panic.

"What's wrong?" Wen Shuang didn't notice.

Xuanzhe whispered: "No, say hello to Weisheng and the others, I'll take you to eat seafood."

Wen Shuang and the system on her shoulder both stood up at the same time, which made Xuan Zhe laugh.

They went to a seafood restaurant and ordered two plates of shrimp and a king crab, washed down with their signature hawthorn wine. Wen Shuang came out with a heart full of enthusiasm, his feet feeling a little dizzy, and suddenly he felt a wet and cool nose tip. He slowly raised his head and saw fine snow falling gently in the dark sky. The whole world turned into the crystal ball he had seen in the cupboard when he was a child.

"Xuanzhe..." Wen Shuang whispered.

"Hmm" the man leaned over.

Wen Shuang placed a kiss on his cheek, her eyes sparkling and a strong smile on her face: "I'm back." After three lifetimes, she experienced a unique sense of reality at this moment of slight intoxication. She raised her hands and hugged the man, "No one can separate us from now on."

"Yeah." Xuanzhe responded. Fortunately, he felt sympathy for this person in his previous life, otherwise he didn't know how he would meet him in this life, and he didn't know whether they would fall in love.

Money and fame can be earned through hard work, but true love in this vast sea of ​​people is beyond human power.

After Wen Shuang got into the car, he was steamed by the heater and the alcohol took effect, so he knew nothing. In the haze, Xuan Zhe seemed to be carrying him on his back. With the light in the yard, he saw that the plum trees were in bloom.

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In the bright and simple study, Yu Ze was looking through Wen Shuang's information. He had never been interested in artists. The only valuable thing about her was her identity as Xuan Zhe's lover. Of course, her value had doubled now. Yu Ze smacked his lips thinking about this, still savoring the lard noodles he had eaten during the day.

When will I have the chance to ask Wen Shuang to cook for me again? I also have to avoid Xuan Zhe, that jealous guy.

Yu Ze woke up one morning with a sudden urge to shake up his organization. The breakthrough would be to find a powerful ally, like Tang Weisheng. The thought came so quickly and so firmly that he could barely contain it. As soon as he realized it, he acted on it. But now, in the dead of night, when he calmed down, he felt it was baffling and absurd. He always had a motive for everything he did, but in this case, there seemed to be no motive.

It's a bit weird.

Just as Yu Ze was deep in thought, the door was gently pushed open. He immediately frowned and restrained his emotions. He hated it when others entered his place without saying hello.

It’s Zhou Jinhui.

"Hmm" Yu Ze was a little surprised: "You didn't go home." Her mother kept her to talk for a while, and according to women's habit of keeping a distance, she ran away long ago.

But Zhou Jinhui was wearing a knee-length short skirt pajamas made of silk, the patterns on it looked a bit charming under the light.

Zhou Jinhui didn't say anything, but walked slowly to Yu Ze, squatted down, and finally placed her head gently on the man's lap.

This is the Yu family, Yu Ze told himself, and he forced himself to suppress the urge to knock Zhou Jinhui over.

Yu Ze's tone was still gentle: "Is there something wrong?"

"I've thought it through. I'll marry you." Zhou Jinhui whispered, "I won't miss Xuanzhe anymore, but Yuze, can you do me a favor?"

Yu Ze: “What’s the help?”

"Help me kill Wen Shuang."

Yu Ze smiled and said, "Girl, that's a human life. Do you think it's an ant on the roadside? You can kill it just like that."

"You can do it!" Zhou Jinhui blurted out, "You clearly said this half a year ago... um!" Her chin was pinched hard, and fear flashed in the woman's eyes. She realized that she had said the wrong thing.

"I think you're mistaken." Yu Ze looked down at Zhou Jinhui. The shadows on his face, hidden from the light, shone with a dangerous and fierce intensity. "It's only because your last name is Zhou and I need a wife of your stature that I'm marrying you. As for whether you think you hate someone or not, it's meaningless to me. It's best if we live in peace after marriage. You can handle whoever you want to deal with yourself!"

During the movement, Zhou Jinhui's pajamas belt, which was loosely tied, suddenly came loose. With Yu Ze's pushing, Zhou Jinhui fell to the ground with tears in the corners of her eyes. I felt pity for her, but Yu Ze just glanced at her coldly, and even had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. The lady of a famous family behaved like a prostitute.

Zhou Jinhui was hurt by this look and hurriedly packed up and stood up.

Yu Ze looked at her back, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

In fact, as Zhou Jinhui is his future wife, Yu Ze can meet some of her requests, but not Wen Shuang. Anyone who can make delicious lard noodles enjoys privileges in Yu Ze's place and is a precious existence worthy of being included in the "World Heritage Protection".

Moreover, Wen Shuang moved right under Xuanzhe's nose. Although the Yu family was not harmonious, it was not to the point of self-destruction.

Wen Shuang was sleeping soundly, not knowing that her sand sculpture attributes and exquisite mind could really save her life at the critical moment!

When she was woken up by the phone in the morning, Xuan Zhe was no longer by her side. There seemed to be a kiss mark on her face that was full of cherishment from the man before he left. Wen Shuang picked up the phone without even looking at the display. She thought it would be someone from Tan Li, but it turned out to be Tang Weisheng.

"You're still asleep, even the pigs are awake." Tang Weisheng paused after mocking her, "Come out for a moment."

Wen Shuang sobered up a little, "What?"

"Come out." Tang Weisheng said vaguely.

Wen Shuang: "Why, you want to find a place where no one is around to beat me up?"

“…”

"What happened?"

Tang Weisheng hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Aunt Tan's birthday is coming soon. I want to give her a gift, but I don't know what to give her."

Wen Shuang sat up and said, "If you want me to be your advisor, that's easy. Come to my house and pick me up."

Tang Weisheng: “…” I give you face.

Wen Shuang: "All the plum trees at home are in bloom, including the one you planted."

Half an hour later, Tang Weisheng drove into Qingzhou Villa with a sullen face. It seemed a little strange when he looked closely. It was said that his brother had registered his license plate as his own car so that he could drive freely.