Chu Weiyue snorted disdainfully: "Why would a grown man like you suffer any loss? It's the woman who suffers."

This made Wen Jingchi laugh, and he immediately pinched her chin and made a clicking sound.

"Why don't we go for a walk on the street and see what people say about who is suffering more."

Chu Weiyue snorted disdainfully: "If you have the guts, let's go around the military camp and see whether you have more people, you or me!"

The military camp was full of men. Although she was not a beauty, she was still stunningly beautiful.

Wen Jingchi didn't continue to argue with her, and gently coaxed her: "Okay, whatever you say is right, you win."

Chu Weiyue still snorted arrogantly, wishing he could point his nostrils to the sky.

There was a knock on the door and the little girl came again.

"Miss, Master Song just came to see you. He said he was waiting for you in the dean's office and had something to discuss with you."

Hearing this, Chu Weiyue suddenly sat up straight from his bed.

"I'll get up and take care of some business first. You can get some sleep."

It took him a moment to get dressed, wash his face, and drink some tea to rinse his mouth.

He stuffed a few cakes into his mouth and ran outside.

Watching her hurriedly leaving, Wen Jingchi's face darkened to the extreme.

A deadly coldness emanated from his body, his fists were clenched tightly, and he no longer felt sleepy at all.

After a hasty breakfast, he pretended to take a walk and came to the yard where Song Qiancheng lived.

Chu Weiyue and Song Qiancheng were sitting on a stone pier in the yard, busy studying the device.

They discussed each other from time to time and looked like a perfect match. There were also a few little girls hiding in the corner and talking quietly.

"Look at the two of them. Aren't they a perfect match? And they have such similar interests and hobbies."

Another little girl smiled and nodded: "Yes, they do look like a good match. If I could find a husband as handsome, cool and elegant as Mr. Song, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."

"Go after him if you like him. Mr. Song is gentle and refined, so he won't have any prejudices based on family background."

This little girl wanted to praise Song Qiancheng to the sky.

Wen Jingchi is like the moon in the sky. They only dare to look at it but not think about it. However, Song Qiancheng is different.

He had no idea that Wen Jingchi was already standing behind him, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Originally, other people's bragging about Song Qiancheng had nothing to do with him, but for some reason, he couldn't stand hearing these words.

"Don't you have anything to do? Why are you talking nonsense here? Get out of here!"

Wen Jingchi shouted harshly, with fine ice shards emanating from his body.

The little girl trembled all over and immediately ran away in fear.

When Song Qiancheng noticed Wen Jingchi coming, he immediately stood up straight, like a frightened elementary school student seeing his teacher.

"Your Majesty, why are you here? Are you here to see our device?"

He also knew that Wen Jingchi was very unhappy about his closeness to Chu Weiyue.

But there was no way, this was also a normal negotiation, so he moved out of the house to the yard, for fear of being misunderstood.

Chu Weiyue didn't think there was anything wrong, so she greeted Wen Jingchi and the two continued their research.

Wen Jingchi sat beside them calmly. Although he didn't understand what this was, he stared at them with a sharp gaze.

Song Qiancheng felt a chill down his spine as he fiddled with the little thing.

God knows how painful it feels to be with Wen Jingchi, as if someone has stabbed me with a knife.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be cut into pieces!

If he had a choice, he would never come here even if he was beaten to death!

Although Chu Weiyue was not afraid of Wen Jingchi, she felt uncomfortable all over.

Especially Wen Jingchi's eyes, which always revealed a hint of murderous intent, and it was unclear whether he was looking at her or Song Qiancheng.

She frowned in frustration and immediately took his arm.

"Don't you have a lot of things to do? Go do them first."

She was also afraid that the two of them would be so excited about their research that they might say something careless and anger him.

When Wen Jingchi attacks, it is explosive and terrifying!

Wen Jingchi laughed coldly: "What? Am I disturbing you here, or can you not do research with me here?"

"If you are really doing research, it doesn't matter if someone is watching or if someone is just being thieves!"

There were sharp thorns in his words, which pierced deeply into Chu Weiyue's heart.

He sighed in frustration and could only give an awkward explanation.

"Of course I'm not afraid, and I don't feel guilty, but you're too intimidating. Look how scared Song Qiancheng is."

"Besides, you are all in my heart. How could I have any thoughts about others? I won't like anyone else except you. You should get busy quickly, otherwise you will have to stay up late at night, and I will feel bad for you..."

Chu Weiyue hugged Wen Jingchi and spoke sweet words and sugar-coated bullets, which finally made his expression ease for a moment.

"Well, I'll wait for you to have dinner together tonight. You guys keep busy."

Wen Jingchi stood up and wanted to leave, but he still stood there and refused to go away.

His brows were tightly furrowed, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

After a moment's pause, Chu Weiyue was puzzled. Wasn't this man going to leave? Why wasn't he leaving yet?

She rolled her eyes in frustration: "Why aren't you leaving yet? Aren't you supposed to be busy?"

Chu Weiyue couldn't help but ask directly. With her temper, she couldn't hide anything at all.

Wen Jingchi's face darkened to the extreme: "You're just going to let me go like this?"

Chu Weiyue scratched his hair, puzzled.

Is it possible that if we don't walk this way, we still need hugs, kisses and lifts?

Song Qiancheng, who was standing next to them, lowered his head and almost laughed out loud because of the two of them.

Since Wen Jingchi's pressure and intimidation were too great, he could only hold it in.

After glaring coldly at Chu Weiyue for a few times, Wen Jingchi turned around and left in dissatisfaction.

As soon as he left, the air pressure in the yard dropped a lot.

Song Qiancheng then touched his chest and said, "Your fiancé is so oppressive. If he stays a little longer, I don't think we will be able to research anything today. Look at the sweat on my palms."

He took a silk handkerchief beside him and wiped his hands gently.

He let out a long sigh, as if mocking himself for not being able to handle the situation.

"Okay, let's study it quickly."

Chu Weiyue didn't want to waste time, so he immediately lowered his head and began to concentrate on doing the experiment with him.

After a whole morning of research, they went to the well in person in the afternoon. The well mouth had been built, but the water inside was still turbid.

"You guys, put these things on the well."

Chu Weiyue found a few skilled craftsmen and handed them the blueprints.

These people understood it immediately, and followed Chu Weiyue's request by using hammers and smashing bricks.

After working for two hours, I finally got the device done.

There were people all around, and they also wanted to see the excitement.