ang Yucheng suddenly crushed the cigarette in his hand, a murderous sneer curling at the corner of his lips. 。"Hmph...it's nothing, it's nothing..." 。Tang Mo Qing Ye's scalp went numb at night, and he...But in the study
Wen Ping Sheng had only been working for a few minutes when his phone screen lit up. It was a WeChat message from Yi Sheng.
She unlocked her screen and casually opened the chat box.
Yi Sheng: 'Ping Sheng, did someone come to the house today'
Night after night of revelry: ‘Oh! How did you know What's wrong’
Yisheng: 'It's nothing.'
Night after night revelry: ‘Oh.’
Then there was nothing more.
After waiting for several minutes with no reply from Yisheng, Wen Pingsheng continued working.
It was almost eleven in the morning.
Wen Yizhou walked into the study and asked Wen Pingsheng, "Xiao Sheng, what do you want to eat for lunch"
Wen Ping Sheng put down the pressure pen and lay on his desk like salted fish, saying, “I really want to eat, but I don’t want takeout.”
Her younger brother is good at making noodles and other pasta dishes, but he's not very good at cooking.
Yesterday at noon, last night, and this morning, she had noodles for all three meals. Now, she doesn't want to see any noodle dishes at all.
And she only knows how to cook scrambled eggs, boiled eggs, fried eggs, and egg drop soup, but she doesn't want to eat any egg dishes.
"By the way, I just told Yisheng that someone came to the house today. He didn't believe me, so I asked him to come and confront you. Has he found you" Wen Yizhou suddenly asked this.
"Oh, I see." Wen Ping Sheng probably guessed it was her little brother who told that man, "He asked if anyone had come to the house, so I admitted it. He also asked how he knew, and then he didn't say anything, and later he hasn't replied to me."
"Xiaosheng, are you hungry for dinner" Wen Yizhou seemed to have thought of something and turned back to the previous topic, smiling and asking her, "Xiaosheng, what kind of dish do you want to eat"
"I want to eat braised prawns, preferably the kind with the shells peeled off. And also spicy king crab and water-boiled beef. Then some greens would be enough." Wen Ping Sheng finished speaking, looking at him full of doubt, "Will you make it"
"I won't, but someone will," Wen Yizhou said with a slightly sinister smile.
Wen Ping Sheng immediately knew who the younger brother was referring to by “someone”.
She said, "You don't think Yisheng would come all the way back to cook for us, do you Wake up, it's morning. Stop daydreaming."
That man always came back in the late afternoon, around 4 or 5 o'clock.
"You don't have to worry about that, I'm going to buy some groceries." After Wen Yi Zhou finished speaking, he happily left the study.
Before going out to buy groceries, he sent Wei Sheng a WeChat message.
Water can carry a boat and also cook porridge: 'The man I used to chase after Xiao Sheng, as well as those Xiao Sheng met online, all eat at home.'
Water can carry a boat, but it can also cook porridge: 'There's someone who is said to be quite good at cooking. He can make any dish that Xiao Sheng wants to eat. Today, he's the one cooking.'
Yisheng: ‘……’
Water can carry a boat and also cook porridge: ‘I won’t tell you anymore, I’m going downstairs to the supermarket to buy groceries.’
After Wen Yi Zhou finished speaking, he put his phone away and stopped chatting with Yi Sheng.
Before, he had confirmed with his little brother Xiao Sheng that two men had come to their house. This time, he was sure that Yi Sheng wouldn't go to ask his little brother Xiao Sheng again.
I disguised myself before going out to buy groceries.
He didn't know what kind of dishes Wen Ping Sheng wanted to eat, nor did he know what ingredients to buy. But he couldn't ask Yi Sheng, fortunately, the supermarket staff were very competent and helped him get all the ingredients.
After buying the groceries, he washed and chopped the ingredients thoroughly, then put them in dishes to make it more convenient for the person cooking later.
When he had finished preparing the ingredients and came out of the kitchen, he happened to see Yi Sheng walk in from outside.
"How did you get back so early" Wen Yizhou asked in feigned surprise.
Yisheng swept his eyes around the living room, asking him, "Where's Pingsheng"
"Uh, she's...she's working in the study. My little Sheng doesn't like to be disturbed when she's working." Wen Yi Zhou feigned a cover-up, truly worthy of being an actor, even at this moment, he could still remain calm and play his part perfectly.
Yisheng smelled a faint smell of fish from him, guessing that he should have just come out of the kitchen. Thinking about what Wen Yizhou had said before, someone would cook and make dishes that Wen Pingsheng liked...
"I'm going to check on Ping Sheng."
Wen Yizhou watched Yi Sheng walk towards the study, and after Yi Sheng entered the study, he quickly slipped back to his room.
He silently swore: within an hour, even if an 8-magnitude earthquake happened, he wouldn't go out.
In the study
Wen Ping Sheng thought it was her younger brother's, she looked up and saw Yi Sheng, couldn't help but ask in surprise, "How did you come back"
Yisheng didn't answer her question. He hadn't seen the two men Wen Yi Zhou mentioned, and thought they had already finished their meal and left. So he asked, "Have you eaten lunch"
It's only 12:05 now.
"No, I don't feel like eating noodles anymore. My younger brother went to buy groceries." Wen Ping Sheng replied with a listless tone.
"I'm going to check the kitchen," he said, then turned and left the study.
In the living room, there was no sign of Wen Yi Zhou.
And in the kitchen, besides several plates of prepped ingredients, there wasn't even a single ghost in sight, let alone the two men that Wen Yizhou had mentioned.
If Yisheng hasn't realized he's been played by now, then his thirty-something years have been for nothing.
As for who plotted against him
The living room showed no sign of Wen Yi Zhou, he probably went back to his room in fear after doing something wrong.
Yi Sheng didn't think too much, quickly rolled up her sleeves, tied on an apron, cooked the rice, and then began stir-frying vegetables.
After the four dishes and one soup were cooked, the rice was also ready.
Carry all the dishes to the dining room, then wash your hands thoroughly with hand sanitizer, hang the apron on the wall, and go to the study to call someone to dinner.
He stood at the doorway of the study, knocked lightly, and said, "Pingsheng, it's time for dinner."
"Huh" Wen Ping Sheng was taken aback, "Okay."
She put down the pressure pen, quickly saved the draft, closed the computer, got up and walked to his side, "Let's go."
As soon as she finished speaking, I Sheng unexpectedly pressed her against the doorframe.
The man's lips swiftly pressed against hers.
"Huh" Wen Pingsheng was stunned for a few seconds.
By the time she could react, the man had swept her lips in a whirlwind of kisses and then was gone.
Yi Sheng wiped the trace from her lips with his fingertip and said, "Go have dinner. I'll settle accounts with you later at night."
"What have I done to you" Wen Ping Sheng looked wronged, feeling like this was a completely unjust misfortune.
She probably guessed what he meant, but! She didn't trick him back. Besides, she didn't think her little brother could really trick him back at first; so, she wasn't even an accomplice.
"You know what you're doing." Yisheng glanced at her.
"No! I don't have any AC counts in my mind at all." Wen Ping Sheng denied it very firmly.
"Without AB numbers, just a few * numbers will do." Conveniently, this was what Yisheng learned when he went to the Tang family's estate this time, from An Xiaotu.
Wen Pingsheng patted Pi Pi on the shoulder and said with a playful tone, “Oh my~ Didn't expect you old geezer to still have such nimble legs and keep up with the times.”
"What did you call me" Yisheng's eyes narrowed dangerously.at message from An Xiaotu: Xiao Ya Bai, Dad hates you!!!At this time, what message is coming Xiao Ya Bai raised her eyebrows and smiled, it seems that someone was severely devoured last night.She feig...