What a pity, Ruan Bingyue didn't see it.

Ruan Bingyue put a large bowl for Wen Zehao and placed it heavily in front of him: "Be careful, I can't afford to pay if it gets hot, and I won't pay it."

"Thank you for your concern." Wen Zehao curled his lips and curled a faint smile. Ruan Bingyue almost became a stupor, and then told herself: Don't be a stupor, don't be a stupor, eat, eat, and you can drive him out after the meal.

"I don't care about you, I care about myself, so as not to burn your mouth, and I will be dependent on me, asking me to pay for medical expenses or something. I can't afford it, I'm poor." Ruan Bingyue's family is poor.

For Ruan Bingyue, being poor is not scary, what is scary is that she cannot face her own poverty.

Besides, Ruan Bingyue felt that there was nothing to be ashamed of being poor, and she didn't steal, rob, or commit crimes, so she confessed that she was very poor.

"You have a good cooking skills and are comparable to my sister. In the past, I liked to eat the food made by my sister the most, but my brother-in-law was very stingy and basically refused to let her cook for anyone other than him. Therefore, I rarely eat the food made by my sister... I used to think that the food made by my sister was the best, but now I have changed this idea, and you are not lazy either." Wen Zehao said while eating.

"You have never eaten the dishes I cook, so you have such a high evaluation of me... I'm afraid it will disappoint you. Besides, it's just a simple breakfast. Who can't make porridge? I bought fried dough sticks, and who can't fry poached eggs?" Ruan Bingyue didn't think that her cooking was so delicious.

"Or what if you find some time to cook me a lunch or dinner and let me try your cooking skills?" Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue deeply and said, his expression was serious.

Really serious.

"Don't joke like this with me." Ruan Bingyue didn't want to: "Why should I do it for you?"

"I think I must have the chance to eat the food you made for me." Wen Zehao's smile became stronger.

"Dream." Ruan Bingyue said with resentment: "I can't do it for you."

"Let's take a look." Wen Zehao looked confident, thinking that Ruan Bingyue would definitely do it for him.

That's right. As long as the leader Wen Da wants to do, nothing can be done.

Ruan Bingyue was too lazy to argue with him.

After breakfast, Ruan Bingyue saw that the time was almost over, so she rushed Wen Zehao: "Sir, now you have slept and slept, and you have eaten...you can leave!"｜

"Are you asking me to eat it and leave?" Wen Zehao raised his eyebrows and looked at her with an ambiguous look.

Ruan Bingyue recalled what she said just now, and it seemed a bit ambiguous: what does it mean to have slept and have eaten.

"Don't think wrongly." Ruan Bingyue's face turned red.

"Well... no, I just understand it literally, and I didn't think it wrong." Wen Zehao's smile was filled with an evil smell.

Ruan Bingyue glared at him: "So you are such a Wen Zehao, what about your cold image in front of outsiders?"

"I'll send you to work. After eating your breakfast, I always have to do something for you. I don't like to take advantage of others, so... I think it's time to sleep in your bed, eat your breakfast, and send you to work. It's a blessing." Wen Zehao successfully found an excuse to send Ruan Bingyue to work.

"No." Ruan Bingyue endured her anger and looked at Wen Zehao seriously and said, "Sir... This is my honor, so, I really don't need to send me to work. I can go there myself. I also have to clean the house and wash clothes, so if you have something to do, you can hurry up and go."

Ruan Bingyue is trying to catch Wen Zehao.

"It's okay, I can wait for you, hurry up. Otherwise, I'll be late to work." Wen Zehao said that, and went straight to the sofa, holding his cell phone to wait for Ruan Bingyue here.

Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao as if she was really here, and she must not be willing to leave when she looked at him. In the end, she had to compromise, otherwise what could she do?

Ruan Bingyue had already realized Wen Zehao's shamelessness. She knew that no matter how she rushed Wen Zehao at this time, Wen Zehao would definitely not leave, so let him sit down.

If he likes, let him give it to him. This way, he can save some money on the subway. It's great, and he thinks it's his breakfast.

Ruan Bingyue comforted herself like this, but Ruan Bingyue still felt that the anger in her heart was rising slowly, little by little, and she was burning with anger and was about to explode.

Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao's leisurely look, as if she regarded this place as her home. Ruan Bingyue gritted her teeth and cursed: "Damn it."

Ruan Bingyue simply cleaned the house, cleaned it, washed her clothes, and so on.

But Wen Zehao was chatting with his cell phone.

He received the concern of his dearest sister: Brother, how was it last night?

Wen Zehao did not reply to Gu Chuxue.

Gu Chuxue saw that Wen Zehao did not reply to her message and stopped asking. She knew that Wen Zehao must have deliberately refused to reply. If she didn't see it, it would be meaningless to ask again, so Gu Chuxue simply stopped asking.

Gu Chuxue was bored, so he called Yi Fengluo...

"Wife." No matter how busy Yi Fengluo was, he would patiently accompany her for a few minutes when he received a call from his wife.

"Husband, are you busy?" Gu Chuxue asked with concern, his voice soft and soft to Yi Fengluo's heart.

"I'm busy every day, what's the matter?" Yi Fengluo knew that Gu Chuxue would definitely be fine after asking this, otherwise she would just talk about the matter.

"It's okay. I sent my brother a message, but my brother ignored me..." Gu Chuxue complained.

In fact, Yi Fengluo also guessed that Gu Chuxue must have called Wen Zehao for the sake of Wen Zehao.

"You, you're so worried. Wife, I'm jealous of other men's affairs." Yi Fengluo said to Gu Chuxue with dissatisfaction.

"Are you too jealous? I just care about my brother. You said, my brother finally met a woman who has feelings... Can I not care about him?" Gu Chuxue explained: "Okay, husband, you are the one I love the most."

"No, the person you love the most is my son." Yi Fengluo would not be fooled so easily. Yi Fengluo knew that Gu Chuxue's recent must be his son, and it could not be himself.
Chapter completed!