Chapter 95 He's completely lost his temper. [16]
Wen Yue first removed the towel from A Chu's head, and then helped her dry the water off her hair.
His movements looked extremely cautious.
Just as Wen Yue was about to blow-dry A Chu's hair, she heard her say, "Be gentle, don't hurt me like you did when you combed my hair!"
Wen Yue: "Okay, okay."
He has completely lost his temper.
The viewers in the live stream then realized that they had misunderstood.
It's not that kind of pain, it's the pain of having your hair pulled!
Some of the girls were inevitably disappointed.
Wen Yue started blow-drying A Chu's hair.
He just played it once yesterday, so he has some experience now.
While Wen Yue was blow-drying A Chu's hair, she was scrolling through her phone.
A few minutes later, Wen Yue heard A Chu exclaim in surprise.
He thought he had pulled her hair again, so he quickly let go: "What's wrong? Did I hurt you again?"
"no!"
Achu turned her head and showed Wen Yue her phone: "Some netizens have taken screenshots! I'm doomed! The whole internet saw that I fell into a mud pit!"
She pouted, her eyes already red.
"This is so embarrassing! It's all your fault, Wen Yue! It's all your fault!"
She kicked Wen Yue with her bare feet.
Wen Yue felt no pain at all from the kick; it was like being tickled.
He looked at A Chu's phone; it was a screenshot from a netizen showing A Chu crying loudly with her head tilted back.
Actually, Wen Yue doesn't think it's ugly at all; in fact, she thinks it's quite cute.
"It's my fault, I shouldn't have thrown the fish to scare you."
"Or should I have those photos deleted?"
"Actually, you're not ugly even if you look like that, you're very cute."
"Look, netizens all say you're cute, no one says you're ugly."
Wen Yue swiped his phone screen to show A Chu the comments below.
"Really?" Achu blinked, then leaned closer to look, half believing and half doubting.
Comments section:
Who is this? He's kind of cute, haha!
[A newcomer who just debuted? They look really interesting!]
Is this a still from a drama or a variety show?
[The adorable baby isn't in the entertainment industry; she's our Miss Li, Li Yang.]
[This is the recording of "We Were In Love Season 3," a novel format combining live streaming and pre-recorded segments! Those interested can search and watch it on Pineapple Video's live streaming channel!]
There are also many netizens providing science information below.
When Ah Chu scrolled down to the bottom, there wasn't a single comment saying she was ugly.
She looked up at Wen Yue and asked him, "Are you really not ugly?"
Wen Yue nodded: "It's really not ugly."
The tears in Achu's eyes had dried, and the corners of her drooping lips lifted again.
She gave a soft snort, raised her chin, and her haughty demeanor returned.
"That's right! I'm naturally beautiful, and even if I'm dressed up in a mess, it won't hide it!"
Wen Yue found her reaction somewhat amusing, but he held back and nodded in agreement: "Yes, you're right!"
Ah Chu snorted again and turned around: "Alright, you can continue drying my hair!"
Wen Yue responded and continued to blow on it for her.
Ah Chu's hair is long and thick, and it takes a lot of effort to dry it.
Once it was finally dried, Wen Yue breathed a sigh of relief.
He put the hair dryer away.
The voices of staff members could be heard outside the courtyard gate.
Wen Yue walked out.
It turned out that the staff had delivered the lunch ingredients.
"After weighing, Chairman Wen, you are in first place and have obtained the best ingredients today."
Wen Yue took the basket of vegetables and thanked him lightly.
"Thank you. Are the ingredients for dinner also for taking back after completing a mission?"
The staff member nodded: "Yes, we'll let you know about the task of obtaining ingredients for dinner at 3 p.m.
Wen Yue: "Okay, I understand."
After the staff left, Wen Yue took the vegetable basket and went to the kitchen.
He first looked at what ingredients were available.
There was a fairly large fish, three chicken legs, some vegetables, and some rice.
Remembering that A-Chu had said she wanted to eat pickled fish, Wen Yue went out to ask the staff guarding outside room number one:
"I'd like some pickled cabbage."
The staff member said, "The second-place dish contains pickled cabbage. Mr. Wen, you can go and exchange it with the second-place dish."
Wen Yue: "Then who came in second place?"
The staff member replied, "It's Mr. and Mrs. Lin."
Wen Yue knew that the "Teacher Lin" mentioned by the staff was Lin Huixin.
He nodded to indicate that he understood, then turned and went back.
When Wen Yue returned to the courtyard, he saw A Chu sitting on a recliner under the grape trellis.
Ah Chu was still scrolling through her phone, probably watching funny short videos, and she would occasionally burst into laughter.
Wen Yue called her: "Li Yang".
Without looking up, Achu replied, "What?"
"Didn't you want to eat sauerkraut fish? But we don't have any sauerkraut at home."
Hearing Wen Yue's words, A Chu finally looked away from her phone.
She turned her head and looked at me: "I don't care! You promised me you'd make sauerkraut fish!"
Seeing that Achu was about to get angry, Wen Yue explained, "It's not that I'm not going to make it for you."
“Li Xuanang and his wife have pickled cabbage in their ingredients; we can trade with them.”
"I'm coming over now. Are you at home by yourself, or are you coming with me?"
Ah Chu thought for a moment, then stood up from the rocking chair: "I'll go with you!"
Wen Yue nodded: "Okay, let's go."
He picked up his vegetable basket, intending to see what vegetables he could exchange with Lin Huixin and the others later.
The two had only just reached the gate of the courtyard when they saw Lin Huixin.
Lin Huixin's eyes lit up when she saw Wen Yue: "Mr. Wen!"
Wen Yue nodded slightly to Lin Huixin.
Lin Huixin then looked at A Chu and asked with concern, "Miss Li, are you alright? You scared me to death when you fell into the field!"
Ah Chu's face showed displeasure at being reminded of the embarrassing incident, and she replied, "I'm fine."
Seeing Ah Chu's expression, Lin Huixin seemed to realize that she had asked the wrong question, and looked a little embarrassed.
"Um, are you getting ready to go out?" Lin Huixin asked.
Before Wen Yue could speak, A Chu spoke up first: "We were just about to come to you. We heard that your ingredients include sauerkraut, and we'd like to exchange other vegetables with you."
Hearing what Achu said, Lin Huixin's gaze fell on the vegetable basket that Wen Yue was carrying.
With a sweet smile on her face, she said, "Chairman Wen can even make sauerkraut fish? That's amazing!"
"I just happened to come and invite Mr. Wen and Ms. Li to come and cook with us. Anyway, we're all recording the show together, so it's fine for us to eat together."
"The main problem is that Mingzhu and her team came in third place, and their ingredients were just two steamed buns and two potatoes, which was too little."
After Lin Huixin finished speaking, she waited for Achu to refuse.
She figured that given this young lady's temperament, she would probably refuse.
Lin Huixin could already imagine how bad the audience's impression of her would be because of Ah Chu's rejection.
Her eyes were full of anticipation.
Viewers in the live stream were hoping that Achu would agree.
Ah Chu frowned, seemingly somewhat displeased.
She did not answer immediately.
The viewers in the live stream all thought she didn't want to agree.
Lin Huixin's fans have started making malicious comments about Ah Chu again.
Ah Chu finally spoke up: "Just two steamed buns and two potatoes? That's terrible!"
She looked at Wen Yue and said, "Don't we have a lot of food? Why don't we share with them?"
Wen Yue nodded indifferently.
Lin Huixin asked in surprise, "You agreed?"
Looking at Lin Huixin's expression, Wen Yue could easily tell that her surprise was not because she was happy that A Chu had agreed.
Instead, it seemed like he was unhappy.
Wen Yue's eyes remained indifferent, and he did not speak.
Ah Chu looked at Lin Huixin and asked directly, "What's with that expression?"
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