Ling Zhen was a little surprised at first, and then moved for a while.
——The first chapter of "Being a Kind Person", knowing the beauty of being helpful. Ling Zhen was moved and thought, Wei Xi must have read the gift from her carefully and learned how to help!
Although this is a small step in life, it is a big step for the villain to get rid of blackness!
There was actually a safe distance between Wei Xi and her. Ling Zhen turned his head slightly, just in time to see the man's precise and perfect jaw angle, thick long eyelashes and a high nose bridge.
Although he frowned and looked impatient, the occasional sporadic gentleness revealed by the still violent boss was quite lethal.
But Ling Zhen quickly came back to his senses, the milk was "bumped", and the rich fragrance wafted around. Wei Xi let go of his hand and stepped back.
Ling Zhen tried to put the spoon on the milk, and the firm and smooth jelly body really supported the spoon. She smiled happily, picked up a bowl and handed it to Wei Xi: "Try it?"
Although Wei Xi helped in the last step, she squeezed the ginger juice and boiled the sugar milk. In order to control the temperature of the milk, she boiled several pots. The craftsmanship is a bit poor, but the sincerity is there.
Wei Xi looked up at her, and sure enough she reached out to take it.
The milky taste in the air is very mellow, with a hint of spicy ginger, which is a very unique taste. In his memory, the last time someone cooked something like this for him was before his mother got sick.
For ten years, no one has done anything for him.
The girl in front of her had crooked eyes, looked at him expectantly, and immediately asked after he took a sip, "How is it?"
Wei Xi took a sip, raised his brows slightly, and finished drinking a small bowl without changing his expression, "It's okay."
Ling Zhen felt very fulfilled when he heard it, and after Wei Xi left the kitchen, he made another bowl in the same way. After it was ready, I took a sip excitedly, "Hiss!"
What a ghost! ! !
It was so hot that she was about to cry!
Sure enough, the boss has a strong taste...!
…
As the days passed day by day, Ling Zhen felt more and more uneasy as he saw the reception getting closer.
She wanted to do an experiment to observe Wei Xi's state of mind every day. She felt that the boss was mentally stable, and there seemed to be no sign of being pushed by the plot.
Those people who will make him black, besides himself who has changed Xin'er, the best sister who covets the villain, and the male protagonist who will inevitably confront the villain, have no contact with Wei Xi at present.
While Ling Zhen worked hard to cultivate a relationship with the boss, he silently prayed that these people would never have contact with Wei Xi.
But unexpectedly, someone came up soon.
"Hello? I'm outside your community, come out and pick me up!"
When Ling Zhen received Ling Xuan's call, he was really speechless.
She really underestimated the mobility of this superb sister and the degree of attachment to her brother-in-law.
Ling Xuan knew their neighborhood, but she didn't know which building it was, nor did she know the house number. At the moment, she is flamboyant, well-dressed, and standing at the gate of the community with two boxes of gifts.
She also wore a pair of exaggerated sunglasses, passers-by thought she was some celebrity, and all cast their eyes on her.
"I took a box of bird's nest that you like, and a gift for my brother-in-law." Ling Xuan freed up a hand and took off her sunglasses, enjoying the attention of people around her, "Hurry up, someone is patting me on the side of the road. "
Ling Zhen sighed helplessly: "Then just wait a while."
Okay, I can't understand human speech online, so I have to speak in person, right
She walked to the entrance with her slippers on, just as Wei Xi came out of the room, saw her, and asked, "Are you going out?"
"Well," Ling Zhen thought for a while, then turned back, ran to the kitchen and took the garbage bag, "I'm going downstairs to take out the garbage."
Wei Xi glanced at her: "Can you help me?"
"No need!" Ling Zhen quickly refused.
Boss, you don't need to appear on the stage, let me clean up the cannon fodder!
Ling Xuan was bored waiting outside the community, knocking on the ground with the soles of her high heels. After a while, she saw a familiar figure coming out of the corner from a distance, wearing just an ordinary loose home clothes with the logo of Rilakkuma printed on it.
Ling Xuan sneered in her heart, dressed like this every day at home, how could her husband put his mind on her? She seemed to be carrying something in her hand, did she think she was here to barter with her? It's silly enough.
But as Ling Zhen approached slowly, Ling Xuan gradually realized something was wrong—it was clear that Ling Zhen's skin was yellow and dark before, but who is this fair and smooth person in front of him?
Not only did her skin get better, but her complexion was also rosy from the inside out, and her figure was light, which made her look many times better than before!
Ling Xuan felt sour in her heart, wondering if she had been nourished.
Ling Zhen walked to the gate of the community, pressed the button, and the carved iron gate bounced open. Ling Xuan naturally wanted to follow in, but she saw Ling Zhen turn around and nimbly closed the iron door back.
Ling Xuan: "??"
Ling Zhen looked calm, and walked directly to the opposite side of the community, Ling Xuan had no choice but to follow her with her things: "Why are you going? Aren't you here to pick me up?"
Ling Zhen lifted the things on the handle, and then Ling Xuan saw clearly that what she was holding was actually a big bag of garbage!
Did she come downstairs to take out the trash? !
Ling Xuan was so angry that she almost threw the gift on the ground, but considering that there was a tea set she carefully selected for Wei Xi inside, she was reluctant to part with it.
She changed her mind and said proudly: "My agent has agreed to introduce investors to me at the reception."
Ling Zhen didn't sign with the company, so naturally she had no one to help with these things, and she was usually very envious.
But at this moment, Ling Zhen's expression was very calm. He went across the road to throw away the trash, and then glanced at Ling Xuan.
"You are doing well, and Wei Xi and I are also doing well, so don't worry about it in the future."
Ling Xuan was stunned by this straight ball, she never thought that her usually stupid younger sister would be so sharp, her face turned red and white, Gu Zuo said to him: "I didn't bother too much. Take care…”
Ling Zhen thanked him politely and distantly, and started to walk back.
She walked quickly, and Ling Xuan chased after her with her things in a panic: "I have no other intentions, I just want to guide you!"
"I don't mean anything else, I just don't need your guidance." Ling Zhen returned to the gate of the community, swiped his card to open the door, entered, and closed the door.
Ling Xuan was locked outside again.
She has been favored by her parents since she was a child at home. She has a younger sister as a foil all the way up. She has an arrogant personality.
"Okay! Ling Zhen, your wings are stiff, right! Don't come to the reception if you have the ability, and just wait to be ashamed when you come!"
However, only the passers-by around heard her growl like a shrew, and all detoured. Ling Zhen had already rounded the corner and disappeared into the community.
On the tall building in the distance, a slender black figure was leaning against the French window, watching everything from a commanding height. It wasn't until Ling Zhen entered the building that he looked away.
Ling Xuan ran this trip, and didn't even see Wei Xi's shadow, instead, she was half-dead from anger. Ling Zhen felt better when he got home and listened to his parents scolding him for a long time.
Who does Ling Zhen think he is? Still have the face to refuse her guidance!
She took out her cherished high-end dress from the closet, and recalled the movements taught by the teacher in the dance class in her mind, and her confidence swelled up again.
—Look, she's going to use these to slap Ling Zhen in the face!
…
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the reception.
Ling Zhen had been worried for quite a long time, and finally found a chance to ask Wei Xi: "Well, are you going out tonight?"
Wei Xi answered casually: "No."
"Oh." Ling Zhen turned his back and quietly let out a long sigh of relief.
It seems that the plot is still changing, this time Wei Xi doesn't plan to attend the reception, so this darkening point can be skipped! In this way, she can go to the meeting more easily. After all, she has been preparing for so long, and she doesn't want to miss a good opportunity.
Ling was really happy, "Then I will prepare in advance."
Recently, the two have been eating together. Ling Zhen never asked about Wei Xi's job, but he went home on time every day, and gradually, eating together became a habit.
Wei Xi raised his eyelids and glanced at her, without asking what he was planning, "... um."
afternoon. Qingxi Investment.
After arranging the work, Zhao Yan slipped into the CEO's office and knocked on the glass door, "Mr. Wei, are you really not going tonight?"
Wei Xi was dealing with official business, so he didn't look up: "I won't go."
"Most of the actors are going, after all, there is a chance to meet investors and producers," Zhao Yan walked to his desk, "Not interested at all?"
After Wei Xi wrote the last stroke, he said coldly: "No."
"Okay," Zhao Yan also knew his character, and left with his coat, "Then I'll take Xiao Liu to see the beauties—"
Wei Xi put down the folder, checked the time, packed up his things and went home.
Go upstairs, open the door, and change your shoes. Walking into the house, there is silence all around.
Only then did Wei Xi understand what Ling Zhen meant by "preparing in advance".
—the house is empty, and his supper is set on the living room table.
Ling Zhen thoughtfully left a note: "I'm going to an event tonight, so I won't have dinner with you! The meal is on the table, warm it up after it's cold~"
Wei Xi: "..."
After a while.
Zhao Yan received a text message.
Mr. Wei: "Send me the address of the reception."
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