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Chapter 3032 The heart began to beat

Wen Zeyang ignored him and pushed his head away and continued to look at his phone.

"When I haven't said anything." Yi Fengling looked at him dissatisfiedly, and he also cared about playing with his phone.

Wu Youyou was busy in the kitchen alone. For about an hour, she prepared the table of dishes she wanted to eat: "It's time to eat."

When Wu Youyou brought the soup to the table, she shouted to the living room.

"I'm starving to death, I can finally have a meal." Yi Fengling was the first to get up and walk towards the restaurant. At this time, Wu Youyou brought the rice out, three bowls of rice, and three pairs of chopsticks.

Yi Fengling looked at Wu Youyou with a smile, handsome and charming: "Youyou, thank you for your hard work, have a meal."

When Wen Zeyang walked over, he was covered in a cold breath. When he sat down, Wu Youyou felt that the air had become heavier. He secretly looked at him and smiled: "Well. I'm eating. I'm really sorry this morning. I... I overslept in the morning, and my roommate didn't call me. It's really too much."

"It's okay, it's okay, you've apologized." Yi Fengling smiled.

Wen Zeyang didn't say anything, lowered his head and ate without saying a word.

Wu Youyou felt inexplicably disappointed when she saw Wen Zeyang's expression of not speaking, but she still smiled at Yi Fengling, nodded, and began to eat quietly.

Yi Fengling saw that Wen Zeyang and Wu Youyou didn’t speak, and he had nothing to say.

"What are you two doing? Don't say anything." Yi Fengling tightened his eyebrows and looked at them with some dissatisfaction.

"Suddenly, you both didn't say anything... This..." Yi Fengling saw that he was talking to them, and they still thought he hadn't heard the same thing, so he said to himself. In the end, he didn't make any sense to himself and stopped talking.

Finally, the three of them finished the meal quietly.

Wu Youyou also felt that this atmosphere was particularly uncomfortable and heavy.

Perhaps, this is the difference between her and these two rich young masters.

Wen Zeyang was the first to finish the meal. When he finished the meal, he was about to get up. When Wu Youyou saw that he was about to leave, he stopped him: "You, wait a moment, I have something to tell you."

Wu Youyou finally spoke.

Wen Zeyang tightened his eyebrows and turned to look at her. Wu Youyou looked at him and nodded: "Wait a minute."

"Sit down quickly and sit down." Yi Fengling persuaded Wen Zeyang, then looked at Wu Youyou and asked, "What should I tell us?"

"I have been busy with my studies recently, and the studio is also busy, and... I have been working as a part-time job. I have been sleeping so I haven't had time to read books and some work in the studio... So, I want to tell you that I will stop working after the full month. You can find someone else sooner." Wu Youyou looked at them with bright eyes, and slowly expressed what she wanted to say.

Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou coldly, his deep eyes became colder, and he stared at her unfathomable, making her feel guilty.

"Uh...I'm really sorry. I know that I suddenly said I didn't do it, which would cause inconvenience to you, but...I'm really too busy and so tired. I just want to spend more time on my studies and professional work. Sorry... So, I told you about this matter early. If there is still time, you can find a time for you, otherwise I can help you find it..." Wu Youyou explained with a embarrassed smile.

"What's going on? Why did you suddenly say no to do it? You...we are used to eating the food you cook. What you cook is delicious." Yi Fengling tightly frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, really... I'm sorry." An Ruoqiu looked at Yi Fengling apologetically and bit her lower lip.

"Hmph, do you feel too tired, there is not much time, or is there another reason?" Wen Zeyang snorted coldly, staring at her with deep eyes, and his dark eyes were as bright as the stars in the night, as if seeing through her heart, making her feel a little guilty. He quickly avoided Wen Zeyang's eyes and looked at Yi Fengling: "No... no, why is there another reason? I just feel tired and not enough time. The studio is really busy recently. I just want to devote more time and energy to work. After all, it is my major. If you don't believe it, you can ask your sister."

Wu Youyou smiled at Wen Zeyang awkwardly: "It's really not. Don't look at me like this, it's terrible."

"You feel guilty, you feel terrible." Wen Zeyang curled his lips deeply, raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at her with a proud look on his face as if he saw through her thoughts.

"I, I am not guilty, why do I have to be guilty?" In fact, the more this happens, the more guilty Wu Youyou feels.

"Really not?" Wen Zeyang grabbed Wu Youyou's hand vigorously, staring at her with deep eyes, his eyes were hot.

Wu Youyou tried hard to pull back his hand, but Wen Zeyang held it very tightly, staring at her with a hot look: "Wu Youyou, if you weren't guilty, why wouldn't you dare look at me?"

"I..." Wu Youyou was not confident enough and stared at Wen Zeyang. When she met his hot eyes, her heart began to pound: "I... don't feel guilty, I dare not look at you, but you are a little scared, I... dare not look at your gaze. I also feel a little sorry for you... I suddenly said I wanted to leave, but I gave you time to find a hourly worker. I said, until the end of the month, there is still about a week."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Yi Fengling sat aside, pointed at them and smiled: "You two... have something wrong."

"No... what's the problem with us?" Wu Youyou was anxious when Yi Fengling said this, and was anxious to explain. However, looking at Yi Fengling's appearance that he thought they had problems, she felt even more guilty.

Wu Youyou closed her eyes helplessly. She felt that what she said was wrong at this time was just a concealment, so she didn't plan to explain.

When Wu Youyou opened her eyes, she was too lazy to explain: "I have already said everything I should say and what I want to say. Do you believe it or not?"

"Let me go." Wu Youyou pouted, pulled her hand back in dissatisfaction, and then brought the bowl into the kitchen.
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