Chapter 75 Put away your magical powers
Tang Weisheng was really impressed by Wen Shuang, who was not good at anything and was just waiting to die.
After he planted the remaining saplings, Wen Shuang steamed the rice and served four dishes. The seafood was soaked in the broth and was very tasty, and the aroma was tempting.
Tang Weisheng's stomach was rumbling, and he felt that it would be inhumane if Wen Shuang didn't invite him to have dinner today.
"Do you want boiled pork slices or twice-cooked pork?" Wen Shuang asked, leaning against the door.
Tang Weisheng looked indifferent: "Is braised pork not okay?"
Wen Shuang paused for two seconds, as if she wanted to throw the shovel in her hand, but she held back and said in a steady tone: "I have already sliced it."
Tang Weisheng thought for a moment and said, "Twice-cooked pork."
Wen Shuang is very good at cooking home-cooked meals, but she has never been able to get to the point when it comes to cooking seafood. Tang Weisheng didn't have much hope for him at first, and always thought that Xuanzhe had too thick a filter for this person. But after washing his hands and coming out, he saw the five brightly colored and beautiful dishes and one soup on the table, and he immediately fell silent.
The taste is directly proportional to how good it looks. Wen Shuang was not very fond of home-cooked dishes and kept slurping on the garlic crayfish. However, Tang Weisheng enjoyed eating one bite after another.
"It smells good, doesn't it?" Wen Shuang said proudly. "Otherwise, you can come to help me more often in the future, and I will cook for you."
Tang Weisheng swallowed his food and glanced at him, "Xuan Zhe is willing."
"What's the big deal?" Wen Shuang didn't take it seriously. "How can I ask for help without worrying about food these days?"
Tang Weisheng snorted lightly without responding, and put the last piece of tripe into the bowl.
He's just a weird kid, Wen Shuang thought. Tang Wansu was obsessed with fighting for family property and status, and paid very little attention to Tang Weisheng, so no one taught him how to have an attitude towards things he likes. A negative environment from childhood to adulthood will fundamentally change a person's character. He can only attract other people's attention through self-denial methods such as "making trouble". In fact, he is very easy to coax and can be tricked into going home by giving him some candy.
"Well." Si Ci Wen Shuang suddenly thought of something else. He pondered for a while and said seriously, "Although Tan Li is my brother, matters of love are a different matter. Be smart and don't believe everything he says. Think carefully and run away if the situation is not right."
Tang Weisheng was not used to this kind of chat. It seemed like he was an idiot, and this reminder and concern came from a quail who looked like he could be beaten to tears with a punch. "Do you think Tan Li can lie to me?"
"He can't." Wen Shuang bluntly pointed out the truth, "But he can use SpongeBob."
Tang Weisheng: “…”
Although Tang Weisheng didn't say it explicitly before leaving, he had reminded Wen Shuang countless times with his eyes - don't forget the figurine!!!
In the evening, Wen Shuang had a video call with Xuan Zhe as usual. They both tacitly agreed not to mention anything about Tang Weisheng, because President Xuan certainly couldn't bring himself to do that.
"What time will you arrive tomorrow?" Wen Shuang said in a long tone, "Hurry up and finish it, and then come back early."
"It would be best if I could get a ticket for 5pm. If not, I'll arrive at 10pm. I'll definitely be back anyway." Xuanzhe walked with his phone, the camera slightly shaking. The man had just come out of the bathroom after a shower, and this angle exposed his chest muscles. Wen Shuangmei enjoyed the sight and heard Xuanzhe say, "Xuan Zhong's wedding is next Saturday, do you want to go?"
Wen Shuang didn't catch up for a moment, "Who?"
"Xuan Zhong." Xuan Zhe was very averse to being addressed as "Dad" or "Father," and his tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about someone unimportant. "He wanted to hold a wedding for Tang Wansu and invite some relatives and friends."
Wen Shuang couldn't understand Xuan Zhong's train of thought for a moment, so she just asked, "Are you going?"
"Xuan Zhong has issued a death order, requiring me to go." Xuan Zhe sneered after saying this. At his current position, he certainly wouldn't take Xuan Zhong's words to heart. "It depends on you. If you don't go, then we won't go either."
Wen Shuang thought, "How dare I be this evil concubine who brings disaster to the country and the people? If I tell Xuan Zhong that my nose is not a nose and my eyes are not eyes, then I will be fine." But after all, he is Xuan Zhe's biological father. Plus, Tang Wansu is so good at handling things. Wen Shuang is worried that she will say something and put the blame on Xuan Zhe. After thinking for a while, she said, "Let's just go over and show our faces and leave."
This coincided with Xuanzhe's idea, and the man nodded: "Okay, listen to my wife."
Xuanzhe's voice is low, and the word "wife" coming out of his mouth is really ear-burning.
Wen Shuang went to the company the next morning, and he was visibly erect and full of energy. Whenever he met an acquaintance, he would take out a piece of candy from his pocket and hand it to them. A group of older married women in the company were so moved by his sweet "sister" calls that they were almost numb. If this person wasn't Mr. Xuan's, they would have to go up and give him a rub!
"Don't mess with romantic interests." Zhu Lian laughed and pointed at Wen Shuang with a water cup. "The girl who delivered the clothes just now blushed when she saw you. Be careful..."
"Sister Zhu looks so beautiful today!" Wen Shuang took out a bottle of yogurt from her arms and gave it to her.
Zhu Lian: "..." The cub is so cute!
Yang Lian watched Wen Shuang dancing all day long, really, as if she was stepping on the wind. When it was time to get off work, he borrowed a car from Zhu Lian and ran out of the company.
Xuanzhe bought a ticket for 5 o'clock and arrived at the airport around 6:30.
Wen Shuang came to pick someone up in advance. He pulled the brim of his hat down hard and was also wearing a black mask. At first glance, he was nothing but a strand of black hair draped over his cheek. There were not many people at the airport at that time. Wen Shuang found an empty seat, stretched out his legs and waited patiently, with the word "comfortable" written all over his body.
He has a clean temperament, and people passing by can't help but take a second look at him.
The surroundings were quiet. Just when Wen Shuang was a little dazed, something fell to the ground with a loud noise, followed by a scream of pain. Wen Shuang raised her head slightly and saw a man in black pushing a sixty-year-old man to the ground, then snatching a small bag from the old man's hand and running away.
WTF? Wen Shuang was shocked. These days, there are still pickpockets at the airport who are so arrogant!
The old man pointed at the man and trembled, and finally blurted out: "Catch him!"
The man ran towards Wen Shuang and immediately gave him a fierce look when he saw him stand up. Unfortunately, Wen Shuang didn't fall for it. He was no match for him in close combat. Several security guards in the distance noticed the old man's situation and ran over. Wen Shuang quickly weighed the pros and cons, then threw out his backpack, which contained his thermos cup. It hit the man's head with a crisp sound, and then a strange scene happened.
The man shook his head in pain, and then all the panic and pain on his face disappeared, leaving only an expressionless face. He suddenly turned his head to look at Wen Shuang, as if he had found his target, and strode towards her like a machine that had received instructions.
Wen Shuang had a bad premonition in his heart. Was it an illusion? He actually saw something like code in the man's eyes just now.
The man reached out to grab Wen Shuang, and a cold light flashed across his fingertips. A blade!
The man moved extremely quickly. When he was an inch away from Wen Shuang's neck, the trash can that Wen Shuang was leaning on suddenly flipped over. He fell backwards and rolled, while flexibly hooking the man's ankle. The man's expression was a little strange. Seeing that the security guard was approaching, Wen Shuang exerted force hard and they both fell to the ground.
The man was quickly subdued, his expression gradually becoming terrified, as if something was quickly pulling away, taking away his previous calmness along with it.
What was that... Wen Shuang felt it up close for the first time. It was cold and mechanical, yet gave people a sticky feeling like being stared at by a poisonous snake.
The man was taken away, and Wen Shuang also had to go with him to make a statement. During the fight, his hat fell off, and only one end of the mask was hanging on his ear, exposing his facial features. It seemed that someone was screaming softly. Wen Shuang turned his head and found several girls taking pictures of this side with their mobile phones, so he quickly put on the mask.
The old man expressed his gratitude, and the staff let Wen Shuang leave after checking that everything was correct. It took about half an hour, and by then, the plane Xuan Zhe was on had already landed.
"He must have gone to the bathroom." Cao Nanyu glanced around and subconsciously felt nervous. Maybe President Xuan...
"It's okay, just wait a few more minutes." Xuanzhe said lightly.
Cao Nanyu: “…” Oh, I forgot that President Xuan has double standards.
Even if Wen Shuang covered her face tightly, her running posture was unique, especially in front of Xuan Zhe. Look at those small, "swish, swish" steps as she came closer and closer.
A smile crept up his brows, and Xuanzhe hugged the person who came over.
"You're not even worried about admitting your mistake," Wen Shuang said in a muffled voice.
"I won't make a mistake." Xuanzhe tightened his arms. The aura of the young man made him feel refreshed. For the first time in these years, he realized what it meant to be homesick and what it meant to be reunited after a short separation. The two of them hugged each other for a few minutes as if no one was around, and then went to the underground parking lot hand in hand.
God is my witness, Wen Shuang did not intend to hide it, but the moment she saw Xuan Zhe, she felt that the time that had been slightly solidified for the past few days suddenly became lively, and her heart and eyes were occupied by the man in front of her. When Cao Nanyu got in the car and drove, the windshield was raised and Wen Shuang kissed and kissed him as usual, which made Xuan Zhe, who had been out of food for a few days, very angry. When they arrived at Qingzhou Villa, the result was predictable. The two of them tossed around without any scruples. When her rationality was still active, it was still dawn. When Wen Shuang woke up from hunger, her body as soft as a noodle, it was already night, and a few stars were twinkling.
There was a sound of water in the bathroom, which soon stopped. The originally scattered footsteps suddenly stopped at the door. This continued for a long time. Wen Shuang couldn't help but called out in a hoarse voice: "Xuan Zhe"
He turned over and buried his head in the quilt, his voice muffled: "Is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry."
Xuan Zhe strode over, didn't say a word, but dug Wen Shuang out of the quilt and put the phone directly into his face.
Wen Shuang noticed that the man's breath was not right, and she squinted her eyes to look at him immediately. #Wen Shuang's bravery# was the third most searched topic.
Wen Shuang gasped and scrolled down. The scene he was most worried about had happened. He and the security guards were standing together, helping the old lady to the investigation room. Every moment was filmed and exposed!
When you click on the comments, in addition to Wen Shuang’s fans and some passers-by who gave good reviews, there are of course also voices of doubt.
[This isn't a staged photo, is it? Don't scold me, don't scold me. I really can't understand what Wen Shuang, an artist, is doing alone at the airport without an agent or an assistant.]
[I have the same question as you above.]
Soon, this question was answered: [Since you want to eat dog food, then I will grant you your wish!]
#闻爽虐狗# quickly became a hot topic.
Quanyi Public Relations had no intention of stopping it, as they knew President Xuan would be happy to see it.
The photo shows two figures hugging each other tightly, and the blogger is full of exclamation marks. One sentence is quite heartbreaking: "Girls, I stood there for seven minutes, and they hugged me for seven minutes, without moving! If you didn't know, you would think they were statues! Damn, I was actually crying while taking this photo. It was so sad."
"How can it be seven minutes? I remember it was only three minutes." Wen Shuang was not convinced.
Xuanzhe had already checked the man from head to toe. Hearing this, he said in a bad tone, "Are you still fussing about this?" The man pointed to his chest and said, "I'm about to explode, you know?"
Wen Shuang initially felt a chill when Xuan Zhe poked fun at her with his expressionless face, using the trending search terms. After all, her boyfriend always had this powerful aura of "no matter if you're right or not, you're wrong anyway." Wen Shuang had him pinned down for four or five hours, her mind boggling. She almost fell to her knees to apologize, but then she realized something was wrong!
"I wanted to say something, but you blocked my thoughts and restricted my language!" Wen Shuang complained. "You broke my waist. When I screamed a few times earlier, you covered my mouth and said you couldn't stand it. How could I say anything?"
Xuanzhe: “…”
So when the second trending search came up, Wen Shuang had successfully transformed from a "dishonest" person who made a mistake to a victim. He briefly described what happened to Xuan Zhe, as if he was so brave and pinned the other party to the ground and beat him. As for the strange feeling he felt at the time, Wen Shuang had no way to explain it. It was too mysterious. He wanted him to understand that it was the "will" of this world.
"It fell again." Xuanzhe checked around and suddenly his tone became gloomy, as if a storm was coming.
Wen Shuang refused. This is nonsense!
"Boss, boss, you pinched me so hard just now, how dare you say it wasn't you who did it?" Wen Shuang shouted in a hoarse voice.
Xuanzhe was very sure: "No."
"Where is it!" Wen Shuang turned her head hard and barely saw the place Xuan Zhe pointed at. It was slightly blue and located above the buttocks.
Wen Shuang: "You pinched me."
"Impossible." Xuanzhe said word by word, "It only turned blue when I pinched it, and this spot is already purple. It's been more than six hours. You must be kidding!"
Wen Shuang: “…” Put away your magical powers.
At the same time, looking at the unanimous positive reviews on the hot searches and the helplessness of people gathering to eat dog food, Lu Li frantically called the system in his mind, but there was no response. Lu Li was secretly frightened because he had no energy left.
Actually, there is, but the system just doesn't want to pay attention to its host, and it does so.
The system couldn't help but think of that afternoon at the airport. It had used its limited energy to invade that man's brain, and its action to obliterate Wen Shuang would not go wrong. Its computing power was comparable to any advanced computer in the world, so why did the trash can fall over? It analyzed the impact at that time, and there was no way Wen Shuang could dodge it!
Compared to the uneasiness that the system brings to Wen Shuang, the "self-doubt" that Wen Shuang brings to the system is even worse.
The system checked itself. No bugs, no viruses, no errors. Rows of human words drifted across the system's deep blue world: Why!
Lu Li's charm value has dropped significantly now. On the other hand, Wen Shuang, as a public figure, has received the most sincere love from fans. The charm value he produces every minute makes the system drool. With those, it can leave here. Woo woo woo! It seems to have experienced the pain that humans often talk about.
"Wuwuwu..." Wen Shuang, who was frying fish back and forth, was also in pain.
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