3 You deserve to be alone forever

Zhou Jingbai finally recovered after lying down for a while. Just as he was about to go downstairs, he saw Wen Zihuan drinking wolfberry with relish, like a middle-aged man who realized that he should start to maintain his health.

Who was the person who ate three ice creams a day when it was already the beginning of autumn? He frowned and gave up the idea of ​​going downstairs and turned to the study.

Wen Zihuan was unaware of the disdainful eyes from a distance. He was still thinking about whether he could add some sugar to it because it was a bit unpalatable.

Before he finished drinking a cup of wolfberry water, the doorbell rang, and housekeeper Liu quickly opened the door.

"Mr. Lu, the master is in the study now, I'll take you there."

"No, I've been here before." Lu Zhou glanced at the living room and finally set his eyes on Wen Zihuan who was recuperating on the sofa.

After sensing the malicious gaze, Wen Zihuan stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped as soon as he raised his foot.

"Why are you running away when you see me? Is this how Zhou Jingbai taught you to entertain guests?" Lu Zhou said as he walked over.

Wen Zihuan took a deep breath and forced a smile, "How could it be, I'm going to pour tea for Mr. Lu, you sit down first." After that, he ran to the kitchen in a flash.

Why did this plague god come here again? There is no good when this guy shows up, he complained while pouring water.

Lu Zhou was familiar with Zhou Jingbai because of their old friendship, but they were not childhood friends. Lu Zhou lived abroad with his mother until he was 18 years old, and then returned to settle down in China because the Lu family was selecting an heir.

As for how they knew each other, no one knows, but Wen Zihuan never understood why Zhou Jingbai would make such a friend.

He is a dull and old-fashioned person, while Lu Zhou is just the opposite, he plays with flowers and talks a lot, of course these are not the point, the point is that the way he stares at him... is not right. Wen Zihuan

noticed it the first time Lu Zhou came to his house, after all, the way this guy looks at others can be said to be unconcealed.

Wen Zihuan thought he was pretty good-looking, so it was normal to look at him a few more times. He didn't take it seriously once or twice, until this guy went too far. At first, he just looked at him, but later, whenever Zhou Jingbai was not around, he would tease him.

Although he still knew how to behave, it made him very uncomfortable. Whenever he came, he would avoid him.

Wen Zihuan came out slowly for several minutes with a glass of water.

"My sister-in-law has been gone for so long, and I thought she made me a bowl of water, but it turned out to be plain water." Lu Zhou took the glass of water and joked.

"Why are you here?" At this time, a familiar voice came from the direction of the stairs.

[Savior! He is finally here. Every time he leaves me outside to entertain guests and hide away, it would be fine for others, but it has to be this hooligan. 】

Zhou Jingbai came down the stairs without changing his expression after hearing these words.

"I heard that you fainted, so I came to show my concern, didn't I?"

"You came

with nothing?" Zhou Jingbai sat down on the sofa. "We are two people, so forget about the gifts. I feel relieved to see that you are full of energy. It seems that there is no big problem. It is good to be married and have someone to take care of you, unlike me who is alone in an empty room." Lu Zhou's tone is like that of a complaining woman.

"Can you find it if you want to?" Zhou Jingbai was a little too lazy to pay attention.

"I can't find the one I like, and I'm not willing to compromise." Lu Zhou shrugged.

【 Even if he is a playboy, he still wants to find true love. God will never let you find it. He even teased me, who has a family. He deserves to be lonely for the rest of his life. 】

Wen Zihuan smiled on the surface but cursed Lu Zhou from head to toe in his heart.

Zhou Jingbai, who was used to polite speeches, couldn't help but twitch his lips for a moment, but he couldn't say it.

After all, if he said it out loud, he would be regarded as a mental patient. Zhou Jingbai had probably studied this sudden strange ability before.

He can read minds, but only Wen Zihuan, and he has no way to explain the reason.

In fact, he was not surprised to hear that Wen Zihuan only wanted money and didn't like him at all.

Wen Zihuan has been obedient, gentle and considerate since she married him. He had a misconception at first, but later he accidentally overheard his conversation with his mother and learned that all those meticulous care were for him to get more inheritance after his death.

Since then, he has never been moved again, no matter how sweet the love words Wen Zihuan said, because he knew they were all fake.

This time, he could suddenly read his mind, which only made him more convinced that Wen Zihuan only took care of him as a job.

"Hey! What are you thinking about?" Lu Zhou stretched out his hand and shook it.

"Nothing." Zhou Jingbai came back to his senses.

"I originally wanted to invite you to my house to play. I have a birthday party the day after tomorrow, but I feel that you have been in poor health recently, so you should have a good rest." Lu Zhou said and moved his eyes to Wen Zihuan.

[Why is this guy suddenly looking at me with a sly look? It must be something bad, or he must be running away. ]

"Hubby, I..."

"Jingbai, since you can't come, can you do me a favor?" Lu Zhou interrupted directly and ruthlessly.

"What favor?" Zhou Jingbai continued.

"I really like the small cakes baked by my sister-in-law. Can you lend her to me for a day? I want her to bake some cakes for the party. It doesn't matter if you can't come and my sister-in-law comes."

[Small cakes? What small cakes? Oh, yes, one time when he came, I brought a plate of small cakes baked by Wang Ma and said they were made by me in order to pretend to be virtuous, so I don't know how to make small cakes at all! ]

"Jingbai has been in poor health recently. I have to take care of him by his side. I'm afraid I can't go." Wen Zihuan could only pull Zhou Jingbai out as a shield. "

It doesn't matter. There are so many servants at home. You haven't gone out to play for a long time. Go." Zhou Jingbai generously let him go.

[Go to hell, why don't you be so generous when giving me pocket money normally? Now I'm a living person and you can lend it to me as soon as I ask. Wen Zihuan

was angry but dared not speak, he could only mutter in his heart, "No, how can I go to the party when my husband is not feeling well? I'd rather not go. If Mr. Lu likes the cake I made, I'll make it at home and have someone send it over."

Lu Zhou raised his lip, sure that something bad was going to happen, "The party is at my villa in the suburbs, it will be damaged if I send it back. If your sister-in-law is in a hurry to come back to take care of Jingbai, I'll have someone send you back after the party."

Doesn't this guy know how to write the words "know when to stop"? How can he complain about this and that when he asks others for help?

After a debate, it was set in stone that Wen Zihuan was going to the party to make the cake.

Just as he was about to argue a few more words, Zhou Jingbai, who had been silent since just now, spoke up.

"Why are you so reluctant to help me make a cake? Your pocket money will be cut in half next month."

"No, no, no, I didn't say I won't go." Wen Zihuan answered almost immediately.

"Then I'll trouble you, sister-in-law." Lu Zhou smiled with a slightly evil tone.