Chapter 87 Let me see

Lu Yu smiled with an ambiguous meaning, and just as he finished speaking, Wen Baijing, who was sitting diagonally opposite him, said unhappily: "I shouldn't have asked you to come!"

Lu Yu held back his laughter, rubbed the tip of his nose, took the bottle of mineral water and twisted it open, "Ye Zhenzhen went to work? You two reconciled so quickly? How did you coax her back? Tell me quickly..."

He drank the mineral water excitedly and couldn't help shivering.

On the weekend, he received a call from Wen Baijing early in the morning asking him to help deliver clothes. In order to atone for his sins, he rushed over without even having time to eat breakfast.

It was more because he cared about Wen Baijing and wanted to find out about their progress.

Seeing Wen Baijing's look, Lu Yu's heart finally settled down. The two of them had obviously reconciled, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Baijing raised his eyelids slightly, with a faint smile on his face, and said slowly: "She went to work, and she didn't do much to comfort her. She was fine as soon as I came."

The tone was calm, yet there seemed to be a hint of pride and boasting in his voice.

Lu Yu's smile froze and he was speechless for a moment.

The blatant showing off really hit him hard. He rushed over early in the morning and was forced to eat a mouthful of dog food, which choked him.

Wen Baijing patted him on the shoulder and reminded him kindly: "Drink some water! Sudden death on a rest day is not considered a work-related injury."

Lu Yu coughed violently twice and kept stroking his chest to relieve the breath, fearing that he would not be able to breathe.

Although he was angry, he couldn't give Wen Baijing two punches, so he felt somewhat in the wrong.

Facing Lu Yu's resentful eyes, Wen Baijing remained calm and warned: "She doesn't know that this house is mine, don't say the wrong thing."

Without waiting for Lu Yu to answer, Wen Baijing stood up and said, "Go to the study. I have something to tell you."

In the study, Lu Yu’s eyes widened at the content displayed on the Weibo interface.

"She's quite righteous!" Lu Yu couldn't help but praise her. "She was scolded so harshly by netizens last night, but she still went to work as usual today as if nothing had happened."

Wen Baijing raised his finger and poked the screen a few times, his tone filled with anger, "It's a good thing she didn't see these private messages. These people only dare to stir up trouble online, thinking that they can do whatever they want without anyone knowing them."

He frowned, with a cold expression, "We need to have Lawyer Sun make an example of someone who can scare the monkeys. If this continues, more and more people will exchange fakes for real ones. The store clerks can't deal with these people every day. It will affect the normal business..."

Lu Yu tilted his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows with interest, thought for a moment, and was rarely serious, "You usually talk more when you are working, or when you are talking about things related to Ye Zhenzhen. So, do you really like her?"

Yuncheng has been a place where merchants gather since ancient times, and every household runs a small business. It is not surprising that Wen Baijing would fall in love with any of the ladies from noble families, scholarly families, and merchant families, but Ye Zhenzhen is too ordinary.

They are clearly people from two different worlds.

It is difficult to make rational decisions on emotional matters, but this is too irrational.

Lu Yu couldn't help being curious and asked, "What do you like about her?"

Wen Baijing just smiled without saying anything and lay lazily in the chair.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lu Yu had to give up and tactfully said that he would go home and catch up on his sleep.

After seeing Lu Yu off, he picked up the cigarette on the desk, thought about it, and put it down again.

Sometimes there is no reason to like someone. Before meeting Ye Zhenzhen, Wen Baijing never thought that he would like such a girl, and he did not imagine what his future partner would look like. Appearance, measurements, occupation, personality, hometown and family, in front of the heart, it seems not so important.

He didn't know exactly when he fell in love, nor did he know how deep his love was.

...

After get off work, Ye Zhenzhen was anxious to see Wen Baijing, so her steps could not help but hasten. In early winter, the tip of her nose was blown red by the wind, but her body and heart were slightly hot, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her back.

The moment Ye Zhenzhen pushed open the door, she saw Wen Baijing's leather shoes still on the shoe rack, and her heart suddenly calmed down.

Wen Baijing walked out of the study, looked at her standing behind the door with a silly smile, and said in a gentle voice: "Are you back?"

Those words brought with them a warmth that soothed one’s heart.

Yuncheng is so beautiful only because of him, and that is where Ye Zhenzhen feels at peace.

Ye Zhenzhen nodded, ran towards him anxiously, put her arms around his waist, and leaned on his shoulder.

"I miss you……"

"Silly girl." Wen Baijing held her shoulders and stroked her hair gently and tenderly, his voice even gentler, "Am I not holding you?"

The chill from my coat gradually dissipated, and my cheeks and nose tip felt itchy.

Ye Zhenzhen closed her eyes, her breathing became steady, her voice soft, "You are by my side, I miss you too..."

He was much taller than her, and the inherent height and body shape differences between men and women made her look even more petite and cute.

It looks like a lively, innocent and cute silly white rabbit.

"What do you miss?" Wen Baijing's gentle voice sounded above his head, saying in an ambiguous way: "Try to see how much you miss me..."

Ye Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, then raised her head slightly and stared at him intently.

Wen Baijing lowered his eyes to look at her meaningfully, and his warm breath touched Ye Zhenzhen's cheek.

Ye Zhenzhen suddenly woke up as if from a dream, let go of the arms that were around him, and raised her hand to push him away.

An idea suddenly occurred to me, and I said coquettishly, "My feet hurt after standing for so long. I want to go soak my feet."

In the living room, she soaked her feet, her head resting on Wen Baijing's shoulder. Her feet were soaked in hot water, her body was soft, and her thoughts drifted to outer space.

She stretched out her right hand to touch Wen Baijing's left hand. Wen Baijing held her hand tacitly, and their fingers were tightly clasped together.

Wen Baijing's voice was very soft, but powerful. "Who promised me not to drink before? This is the second time I caught you in the act... and in the circle of friends..."

Ye Zhenzhen suddenly opened her eyes, her tone erratic, and interrupted him anxiously: "I really don't want to drink anymore..."

Fearing that he would continue talking, I had to promise again and again that I would never do it again.

As if thinking of something, Ye Zhenzhen changed the subject: "What did you talk to Ye Mao about that day? No matter how I asked him, he refused to tell me."

Wen Baijing looked normal, and his voice was gentle, with no hint of anything unusual. "Nothing special. You are lucky to have a brother who cares about you so much. I envy you."

He tilted his head and rubbed Ye Zhenzhen's forehead with the side of his face.

"You don't know how irritating he is. Once you know, you might want to beat him up too." Speaking of her troublesome brother, Ye Zhenzhen's eyes widened a little.

Realizing that he shouldn't have criticized his brother, he said, "He has grown up a lot now, not like before..."

She paused and asked cautiously, "Do you have any brothers or sisters?"

Wen Baijing was stunned for a moment, his eyes misted over, he lowered his head, "I'll tell you later, okay?"

Her throat was a little choked, and she secretly increased the strength of her intertwined hands.

She was keenly aware of the loss hidden in his words, and her heart felt a little blocked. She hoped that he was happy, and that every emotion of his would touch her heart.

Ye Zhenzhen pretended to be angry and complained to him, "Do you know? When I was a kid, Ye Mao taught me how to skate, and I landed on my head and fell straight onto the ice. If it weren't for that fall, maybe I would have been a top student..."

"Really? Let me see..." Wen Baijing held her head and looked around.

"Well......"

She opened her lips slightly, but before she could speak, Wen Baijing's hot kiss messed them up.