【1. Maid Meimei】
【2. Nanny Aunt Zhang】
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8. None of the above
Options 6. Sichuan chef and 7. Cantonese chef do not live here at all, so they can basically be ruled out. In addition, considering that Yu Shujun's hints and Wen Nan's judgment may not be accurate, the amulet may not be here with Zhuang Yichen at all, so Wen Nan still gave the eighth option.
Unlike the previous situations where one or two options clearly showed a sharp rise and crushed the other options as soon as the market opened, this time, when the market opened, several options were running neck and neck, and the number of bettors was almost the same.
Even the bodyguard Zhao Gang and the repairman Wang Shu have a relatively high proportion.
No, if you don't choose Meimei, the adorable little maid, you should at least choose a nanny or Alex from a minority group. At least those two can be considered female characters.
Choosing Zhao Gang and Uncle Wang was a bit too much. Could those two be amulets? Amulets must be female. This was Wen Nan's intuition, and it couldn't be wrong.
If Zhao Gang and Uncle Wang were amulets, there was only one possibility: they used props such as disguise, skin-changing, etc.
This is actually not impossible. After all, the nanny, Aunt Zhang, is most likely a young woman who disguised herself as a middle-aged woman.
After this analysis, Wen Nan looked at the row of options in the system interface and found that the number of bettors was gradually becoming balanced.
In the end, the option with the highest number of votes was actually the last one? Friends in the live broadcast room, do you think none of these seven people are good?
If it’s not these seven, who else could it be?
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[*Don't set up a flag!*: Zhuang Yichen, I think it's Zhuang Yichen] [*ygs.qs*: It seems it's definitely not Zhuang Yichen] [*Don't set up a flag!*: What do you mean? Are you targeting me? ] [*ygs.qs*: No, brother, look at your name, don't you find that you can always get rid of a wrong answer for us in the first place?] [*Guardian 2.0*: I see, I almost bet on the last one, fortunately, I changed to another one] [*Funny person:P*: So, who should I bet on? ] [*Guardian 2.0*: Uncle Wang] [*Funny person:P*: ...That's an old man] [*Guardian 2.0*: What's wrong with an old man? The older he gets, the better. The one with the smell of old people is the best, slurp slurp] [*ygs.qs*:? ] [*Funny person:P*:? ? ] [*Don't set up a flag!*: What kind of people are the new audience members? Strictly check! ] [*Funny guy:P*: ...Can you please not bring me in?] ...
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In the room, Zhuang Yichen walked out of the bathroom and saw Wen Nan standing by the bed. She smiled and walked over to him, hugged him, buried her face in his chest, and whispered softly, "Hubby, I was really scared tonight. Fortunately, you are okay."
Wen Nanxu supported the other person's cold body and said with a smile: "There are no outsiders here, do you still want to perform?"
Zhuang Yichen's face darkened, and she immediately loosened her hands around the man's waist. She sniffed Wen Nan's chest, then snorted and pushed him away, "You stink. Go take a shower and change your clothes."
"Does it stink?" Wen Nan picked up his cotton pajamas and smelled it.
The hem of her dress was lifted up, revealing a thin waist. Zhuang Yichen glanced over and stopped at the waistline. She unconsciously recalled the scene from the previous night. Her eyes became hot and she bit her lower lip.
"There's a strong smell of smoke, like it just came out of the chimney. What, are you cosplaying as Santa Claus, husband?"
Wen Nan recalled the scene of being evacuated from the explosion site on the top floor through the smoke and smiled helplessly.
"Then I'll go wash another one."
Wen Nan walked to the bed, picked up the newly prepared pajamas, and walked towards the bathroom.
Zhuang Yichen stood there, staring at Wen Nan's back. He raised his hand and gently rubbed his lower lip. The desire hidden in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
The bathroom door was closed, and soon after, the shower cubicle door was pushed open and closed, followed by the sound of dripping water.
After listening for a while, Zhuang Yichen only felt that the sound of water hit her eardrums, but it itched in her heart.
Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she walked to the bathroom, raised her hand, gently pressed the doorknob, and with a click, the door opened.
"Humph, you didn't lock the door when you were taking a shower. Did you do that to lure me in? You are such a scheming man!"
I pushed the door open and walked in. Through the frosted glass of the shower room, I could vaguely see the naked body of the man, who was so perfect that he looked like a marble statue, reflected on it.
Zhuang Yichen stood at the door, staring blankly, recalling the scenes of the previous night in her mind, and her breathing unconsciously became rapid.
The sound of water in the cubicle suddenly stopped. The man sensed her intrusion, turned off the shower, raised his hand to wipe the water off his face, then turned his head and asked towards the door: "Chenchen? What's the matter?"
The voice sounded too calm and too cold. It didn't sound like he had opened the bathroom door on purpose and was waiting for her to come in and do something.
"Could it be that... I am wrong?"
"Oh, I'll come in to get the facial mask and go out to apply it." Zhuang Yichen replied pretending to be calm.
"Well, the ground is a bit slippery. Be careful and walk slowly. There's no rush." The man's originally cold voice became a little warmer.
Zhuang Yichen walked to the sink, opened the mirror cabinet, took out a box of facial mask, and then looked towards the door, her heart tangled again -
'Let me walk slowly, let me not rush...'
'Is this a hint for me to stay here and take a bath together, or do something else?'
Zhuang Yichen leaned against the sink, staring at the glass door of the shower room, and became troubled again.
"Hang up".
The man inside raised his hand and pulled up the waterproof curtain in the shower room.
Zhuang Yichen: --.
"Humph, it's just a naked man. I've seen it a lot in fashion magazines. I'm not interested in seeing it."
Grabbing the facial mask box, Zhuang Yichen opened the bathroom door and walked out quickly.
Three minutes later, with a click, the bathroom door was reopened and Zhuang Yichen came back, standing at the door with his hands folded across his chest, looking angrily.
Zhuang Yichen:.
"We've already obtained the marriage certificate. He's our own man. What's wrong with looking at him a few more times? It's not against the law and it doesn't cost money."
"I don't just want to look, I also want to go in and touch it!"
'I'll touch it right away.'
Zhuang Yichen thought about it and walked towards the shower room door. After taking two steps, the sound of the shower stopped again.
Without the sound of dripping water to cover it, Zhuang Yichen's footsteps were clearly audible, which made her suddenly feel a strange sense of guilt. Her body froze and she dared not move forward.
"Chenchen?" The man's voice came from across the glass door and waterproof curtain of the shower room, "Did you forget to take something again?"
"Ah, me," Zhuang Yichen retracted her foot, "I forgot to bring the toner."
"It still doesn't work. Forget it. This makes me look like a nympho."
He turned around, ran to the sink, grabbed a glass bottle, and quickly left the bathroom.
A minute later, with a click, Zhuang Yichen opened the bathroom door again, "I... forgot to take the essence."
Another minute later, Zhuang Yichen opened the door for the fourth time, "I'll take a black bandage."
One minute later, for the fifth time, "Get an eye cream."
Sixth time, "Body lotion."
When Zhuang Yichen opened the bathroom door for the seventh time, a full and firm chest came into her sight.
'oh'
"It's a little big..."
"Um?"
"No, husband, why did you come out directly?"
Wen Nan simply wrapped a bath towel around his waist and leaned against the tile wall that was covered with a layer of water vapor and quickly became cold. He tilted his head slightly, with a smile on his face, and looked at Zhuang Yichen.
"If I don't come out, am I going to stay in there cosplaying as Meng Huo and wait to be captured by you?"
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Zhuang Yichen looked away, "What..."
Wen Nan shook his head, picked up the pajamas beside him, and walked out, "I'll leave the bathroom for you to use. I'll go find a place outside to take care of it."
Zhuang Yichen was stunned, "No, wait a minute!"
Wen Nan didn't stop and continued to walk out.
Zhuang Yichen looked at the other person's distinct shoulder blade lines and perfect inverted triangle figure. Seeing that the fresh meat he had obtained was about to fly away, he became anxious, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the edge of the bath towel wrapped around the other person's waist.
Wen Nan finally stopped and turned around, his eyes falling on the cold fingers that Zhuang Yichen had inserted between his skin and the towel, then he slowly raised his eyes and looked at the other person's face, "What are you doing?"
Zhuang Yichen originally just wanted to persuade the other person not to leave, so she subconsciously reached out to grab the person, but the other person was wrapped in a bath towel and she had nowhere else to pull. In the end, she had to put him in such an awkward position in desperation.
Seeing the other person turning his head to look at her, Zhuang Yichen was a little shy at first and wanted to withdraw her hand, but then she thought, they are a legal couple, living under the same roof, and they had been frank with each other the night before, so what is there to be ashamed of now? "It is natural to seek benefits for yourself during marriage! Humph!"
Thinking of this, Zhuang Yichen pinched the edge of the bath towel with his fingers, shook his wrist, pulled his arm inward, and pulled the bath towel off.
"Oops, I accidentally-"
'(д)!'
"What the hell is this!"
"Are you crazy? Why are you wearing a towel when you're wearing pants? Are you kidding me?!"
Zhuang Yichen looked at the strange golden underwear with a silver halo and her eyes widened in anger, "You! You have such bad taste, husband."
As he said that, he took a step forward unconvinced and raised his hand to pull the silver halo around the other person's waist again, "Don't wear such an ugly thing, take it off."
Just as my fingers were about to touch the edge of the halo, my wrist was grabbed forcefully by the person on the other side.
Zhuang Yichen raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. In an instant, she felt a strange aura from him. Before she could react, the next moment, the man stepped forward and trapped her against the wall.
Looking at the other person's handsome face enlarged in front of her eyes, Zhuang Yichen's heartbeat became faster and her breathing stagnated.
Wen Nan leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Chenchen, what are you doing now?"
Zhuang Yichen pretended not to understand, "What are you doing?"
Wen Nan simply made it clear, "Are you seducing me?"
Zhuang Yichen was a little annoyed, "It was obviously you who hooked me up first!"
"It was you who wanted to keep me at home. It was you who told me I smelled and asked me to take a shower. It was you who kept going in and out while I was showering. Now you're biting me back for seducing you?"
Being asked such a question that she was speechless, Zhuang Yichen pursed her lips and thought for a moment. She felt that as the Third Miss Zhuang, she must not be inferior to others in aura even if she was caught in the act.
So she straightened her chest again, raised her eyes, stared straight at Wen Nan, and said with a sense of righteousness: "It was me who hooked up, so what, do you want to do it with me again?"
Wen Nan looked at the other person for a moment, then chuckled and shook his head, "Yesterday you used the excuse of celebrating the marriage certificate, what excuse are you going to use today?"
"Celebrating living together."
"Who said we were going to live together?"
"You've already moved in, and even brought your sister here, and you're still saying you don't want to live together?"
"It's just that something urgent happened at home, so I'm staying here for one night. I'll go back tomorrow when the lockdown is lifted."
This was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Zhuang Yichen on the head, making her pale and unable to recover for a long time, "You, you really don't plan to stay for long?"
"We signed an agreement," Wen Nan was still smiling, and Zhuang Yichen felt a chill in her heart. "Didn't the agreement clearly state that we would not interfere with each other's private lives? It's only been two days, Miss Zhuang San, have you forgotten?"
Zhuang Yichen clenched his hands into fists, with a breath stuck in his chest, but he had no way to vent. He refused to let go, refused to give in, and refused to admit the feelings in his heart. In the end, he just gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I haven't forgotten. I was just joking with you, Mr. Ye, you won't take it seriously, right?"
Wen Nan smiled and said nothing more. He stepped away from the other person, picked up his pajamas, put them on casually, turned around and walked out the door.
Zhuang Yichen stood at the bathroom door, looking at the other person's receding back, feeling so angry that her teeth were about to break.
When Wen Nan stepped out of the master bedroom door, the system prompt sounded -
9527: [Congratulations to the contestant, the exploration level of the key item "Nominal Wife of Marriage by Agreement" has been increased to 81%.]
Seeing that the exploration degree was finally approaching 90, Wen Nan curled his lips and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, when he was in the master bedroom just now, he used his mind-reading skill in time, and combined with the exploration reminder in the system, Wen Nan realized that in order to take down Zhuang Yichen's key props, he couldn't accept the other party's invitation immediately, but he couldn't refuse it outright either -
It is necessary to be reluctant but also to welcome.
When Wen Nan just entered this copy, Zhuang Yichen clearly invited Wen Nan to live together, but until now, her item exploration level has not been able to break through the threshold. Wen Nan guessed that living together was not enough to trigger the yandere attribute of his newlywed wife.
Perhaps, it is necessary to add fuel to the fire and raise her feelings for Wen Nan to a certain pathological stage in order to achieve the goal.
And now, after some tug-of-war, Wen Nan felt that he was only one step away from success - that was to stay as far away from the other person as possible, allowing the other person to ferment his emotions to a climax while being alone.
Now the entire villa belongs to Zhuang Yichen. Where can Wen Nan hide if he wants to stay away from her?
Five minutes later, Wen Nan stood in front of Yu Shujun's bedroom door and sent a message -
[Master-Nine: Please lend me the bathroom] (End of this chapter)
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