Chapter 125 You can still flatter yourself
Wen Shuang's symptoms did not improve as they approached the island. He felt dizzy and vomited three times in an hour. He almost slept through the last part of the journey.
Even when Xuanzhe carried her off the boat, Wen Shuang still had a very unreal feeling of dizziness.
"Xuanzhe..." The happy little quail before he came has become a frost-bitten eggplant. He rests his head on the man's shoulder, and his lips can rub against the other's cheek with just a move.
Xuanzhe felt his weakness through this brief contact and felt distressed: "I'm here, what's wrong?"
"It's so uncomfortable." Wen Shuang's voice was low, and suddenly a basin of sour water poured into Xuan Zong's heart. She wanted to hold him in her palm and protect him well. After saying this, Xuan Zhe kicked open the door of the room. Wen Shuang looked at the scenery around her, suggesting that she was fine, but Xuan Zhe was by her side and couldn't help feeling vulnerable, so she gently leaned over and said, "Stick to me."
"Put it on." Xuanzhe laid him on the bed and quickly tapped his cheek. Then, following Lei Wenxu's instructions, he wrung out a wet towel and applied it to Wenshuang's forehead. Afterwards, he massaged both sides of his temples. "Li Junshan said that sticking a piece of ginger on your belly button would also be effective. Let's try it later."
Wen Shuang closed her eyes and chuckled, trying not to use her eyes anymore, and felt a little more comfortable.
Zhou Qing came up halfway and cut a plate of oranges. They were fragrant and sweet. Wen Shuang liked them very much, so Xuanzhe put them on the bedside. But when he came out of the bathroom to change the towel, half of the oranges in the plate were gone. Wen Shuang fumbled to put the orange peel on the table and licked her fingers. She still closed her eyes and would rather die than forget to eat it.
Xuanzhe laughed at this and asked, "Do you still have an appetite?"
Wen Shuang felt it carefully and said, "I don't want to eat seafood tonight."
"I didn't plan on letting you eat." Xuanzhe continued, "Lei Wenxu and the others are setting up a barbecue grill downstairs, and Zhou Qing said he'd make you some porridge."
Wen Shuang: "Let Qing'er put some fish meat in it."
Xuanzhe: “…”
Wen Shuang didn't last long before falling into a deep sleep again. Xuanzhe held his hand and sat on the edge of the bed, his handsome eyebrows slightly knitted. The system bounced over from the sofa and stopped at the end of the bed. It scanned Wen Shuang again and said confidently: "It's just a simple case of seasickness. All physical signs are normal. You don't have to worry about the ceiling."
Xuanzhe looked at the system and said in a deep voice, "You should absorb less energy. You used to use your wings, but now you can't use them anymore."
The system did not dare to refute Xuan Zhe, but it certainly would not do as he said. The energy emitted from Wen Shuang could not be controlled by it, and would be automatically classified and absorbed for various uses.
Wen Shuang's accident calmed Yu Ze and Tang Weisheng down for a while, but after they calmed down, they started looking at each other again. Fortunately, they were not as sarcastic as at the beginning, and they could occasionally have a nice conversation.
The grill and ingredients were all set out. Smokeless charcoal made a fire very quickly. Zhou Qing used a portable stove to cook porridge for Wen Shuang. At President Xuan's request, he added fish. When he was done, he took a piece of fat from the kitchen and started to make lard. The smell was quite fragrant. Seeing Yu Ze's intoxicated and satisfied look, Li Junshan couldn't help but beg Zhou Qing to cook another bowl. Tang Weisheng glanced at him and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Yu, can we put a bowl of lard noodles on the negotiation table in the future? I'll let you give in ten percentage points."
Baby, why don’t you just say that noodles with lard can confuse Yu Ze’s brain, Tan Li thought.
"Business is business," Yu Ze said in a contemptuous voice. "I won't eat just anyone's lard noodles, but I think if Mr. Tang got into a fight one day and they brought out anything related to SpongeBob, you'd surrender."
Tang Weisheng snorted coldly: "Now put a SpongeBob poster on your face and see if I will beat you up."
Yu Ze refused to give in: "You can also come to me with some lard noodles to negotiate a contract and see if I will give you a penny."
"That's enough." Lei Wenxu half-reclined on a beach chair, legs flat and crossed, a cigarette between his fingers, looking at the two with a rather helpless look: "Really, even an elementary school student quarrel is more interesting than you two."
Tang Weisheng glared at him: "Have you seen"
Lei Wenxu said calmly: "Isn't this what we have seen?"
Tang Weisheng had never fought with Lei Wenxu before, and it seemed that he was planning to exchange a few moves. At this moment, there was a noise at the door. It was Wen Shuang and Xuan Zhe who came out.
"Awake?" Tang Weisheng stopped talking and stared at Wen Shuang for two seconds, then couldn't help but frowning: "You look like you haven't slept at all, why are you still so pale?"
"I'm fine." Wen Shuang chuckled, "Don't worry."
Tang Weisheng snorted: "Who would worry about you?"
Tan Li handed him the freshly roasted beef: "Come, eat, eat, eat." Don't talk, baby.
Wen Shuang said she had no appetite and was not in the mood, but she ate everything Xuan Zhe handed to her, regardless of whether it was meat or vegetables, and even clamored for two chicken wings. Although everyone present had heard about his appetite, it was a different story when they saw him up close.
Lei Wenxu looked at his and Yu Feng's skewers, then looked at the ones in Wen Shuang's hand. Wow, they were barely even when added together.
Li Junshan asked Yang Lian quietly: "You've always had this appetite?"
Yang Lian commented: "Not good. It seems that seasickness has had a great impact today. Otherwise, I would have been able to eat and wear clothes."
Li Junshan: “…”
Seeing that everyone was in good spirits, Lei Wenxu felt the timing was right, and then he said something particularly annoying: "By the way, when I get home, I'll go get the marriage certificate with Yu Feng, and then I'll treat you all to a meal."
There are several cities in China where same-sex relationships are legal, so there's no need to go abroad.
Xuanzhe was grilling meat with one hand and shaking a wine glass with the other. He paused when he heard the words and suddenly felt completely exhausted.
"You're not interesting, are you?" Li Junshan scolded, "You're showing off until you die!"
Lei Wenxu said, "You can fire as much as you want, I'll take all your wrath." "My parents are pushing me hard, and I've finally managed to appease my future mother-in-law. I have to hurry up while she doesn't change her mind." He then took Yu Feng's elbow and said gently, "Thank you."
"Get lost," Tan Li scolded, "We're almost there too, you can't stimulate us."
Nowadays, wedding photos in China are a bit particular. The husband wears a black suit and the wife wears white. Lei Wenxu had learned about this in advance and thought everyone present knew it. Once he started talking, he couldn't stop. "I had someone customize a white suit for Yu Feng. Don't tell me, it looks great."
Yu Feng felt like he was in a steamer and was too embarrassed to face anyone.
Tan Li continued, "My Weisheng looks good in white too."
Yu Ze thought for a moment and glanced at Zhou Qing: "Let's all wear white then." He has always liked white, and Zhou Qing is gentle and clean, so she will definitely look good in white.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qing looked strange, and Lei Wenxu and Yu Feng also looked at him with a smile.
Yu Ze was suspicious: "What's wrong?"
Tang Weisheng suddenly thought of something and became nervous: "Don't..."
But Lei Wenxu had already said: "You are the one on the bottom. The ones on the top usually wear white, and the ones on the bottom usually wear black."
Yu Ze understood and immediately argued, "Don't even think about it. I must be the one above me..." Before he could finish his words, his eyes drifted away before landing on Tang Weisheng. His tone was polite, but his words were provocative, "Oh, I always thought Mr. Tang was the one above me."
Xuanzhe and Wen Shuang moved their stools back in tacit understanding.
Tang Weisheng's face flushed slightly, his eyes fierce, as if Yu Ze would rush forward and tear him to pieces if he said one more word!
Pian Yuze was a fearless person, daring to face the turbulent undercurrents of life. He first raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, then a smile spread across his face. When he was done, he raised an eyebrow slightly at Tang Weisheng: "I was wrong in everything before. Now, now, now." He acted like he was coaxing a little girl: "I think SpongeBob is the cutest thing in the world."
Tang Weisheng had never felt this sentence so harsh.
"You fucking bastard..." Tang Weisheng's voice was trembling. He stood up and rushed towards Yu Ze.
Fortunately, they were not on the boat, Wen Shuang thought, otherwise he would have been so dizzy and dragged into the sea by these two to feed the fish.
"Okay! Forget it!" Tan Li hugged Tang Weisheng's waist and tried his best to comfort him.
Yu Ze leaned back on the table behind him, his expression calm: "If this doesn't work, then I'll tell you what Mr. Tang wants to hear right now."
Tan Li roared: "Shut up!"
The difference in the top-bottom relationship in bed instantly raised Yu Ze's status by a foot, and he could look down on Tang Weisheng. Admittedly, he was the only one who felt this way, but he was also very satisfied.
"Yu Ze, don't you think that if Zhou Qing wasn't blind, he would fall in love with you?" Tang Weisheng scolded.
"Lost." Xuanzhe whispered to Wen Shuang, "Whoever gets really angry and shows it on the surface loses. As long as Yuze doesn't respond, Weisheng will be so angry that he will die."
Wen Shuang murmured: "Will Yu Ze not answer?"
"Of course, they are all old witches in the business world..." Before Xuanzhe finished speaking, he saw Yu Ze stand up with a sullen face.
Xuanzhe: “…”
So cool, so cool.
Zhou Qing held Yu Ze's hand tightly, not daring to let go, and whispered, "I'm not blind, I really like you, can you please stop messing around?"
Yu Ze stared at Tang Weisheng coldly: "Did you hear that clearly?"
Tang Weisheng: "Ha! Not only do people give you face, but you also flatter yourself."
Xuanzhe and Lei Wenxu looked at each other, moved the table to the other side, and said, "Let's fight. It's only a matter of time."
The system was dumbfounded. "Wow! Villain No. 1 and Villain No. 2, who once worked together, have turned against each other so ruthlessly!"
Wen Shuang ate chicken wings and mumbled, "It's normal, don't take it to heart."
Of course we can't fight. It's already very embarrassing. If I punch him again, he'll have a black eye and a swollen face. We are all well-known people. If anyone knows about this, their ancestors' graves will be dug up.
On the other side...
Zhou Jinhui sat on the sofa with her head covered, looking crazy. Suddenly she chuckled. She felt that she was really crazy. She could actually hear another voice in her mind, full of evil charm, temptation, and instigation.
"Now that things have come to this, instead of seeing Xuanzhe and Wenshuang loving each other for the rest of their lives, it's better to gamble everything. Don't you want to see a crack on Xuanzhe's always calm and cold face?"
"Even if we only take away Xuanzhe's beloved, we will definitely make a profit."
"What are you waiting for?"
Finally, the struggle and confusion on Zhou Jinhui's face disappeared, leaving only an eerie silence.
She looked down at the scars on her arms. Yes, she was not even afraid of death.
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