Jiujiu's temper wasn't very good. Luo Lanxi's incessant questions annoyed Jiujiu. She frowned and said, "This has something to do with you."
Luo Lanxi: "But aren't we friends?"
Jiujiu curled her lips and smiled. "Miss Luo, if I remember correctly, I just found out your name. Moreover, we're not familiar with each other. Our relationship isn't good enough for us to talk about such private matters!"
Luo Lanxi pursed her lips. Her expression was a little ugly, but she bit her lip and endured it.
Jiujiu's ears were quiet. She turned her head and continued to look at Wen Ke.
Coincidentally, Wen Ke also looked over. The two's eyes met. Wen Ke smiled gently at Jiujiu.
After class, Wen Ke walked up to Jiujiu and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do in the afternoon?"
"Let's go home. That's right, I had a question for you yesterday, but I forgot to bring my notebook." Speaking of forgetting her notebook, Jiujiu's brows furrowed. Her expression was particularly vexed.
Seeing Jiujiu's small brows furrowed in distress and her cheeks puffed up, Wen Ke couldn't help but laugh. "Then let's go to your house to talk."
Jiujiu blinked and nodded. "Then I'll treat you to a meal."
The two's conversation was casual, but Luo Lanxi was particularly shocked when she heard it.
Wen Ke was cold and aloof. She had seen videos of Wen Ke chatting with other people. At that time, Wen Ke was already in his forties or fifties. Although he was older than the current Wen Ke, he was more mature and experienced.
In the video, Wen Ke looked peaceful when he chatted with those people, but if one looked closely, one could see the arrogance and indifference in Wen Ke's bones.
Wen Ke was indeed smiling. The curve of the corners of his mouth could be faked, but the joy in his eyes could not be faked. Moreover, Wen Ke's voice, which had always been cold and emotionless, had a faint warmth. It could be seen that he really liked being with Jiujiu. When he mentioned going to Jiujiu's house to discuss the questions, Wen Ke was particularly familiar with it. It could be seen that it was not his first time going to Jiujiu's house.
Luo Lanxi was a little confused.
Jiujiu was an actress, Wen Ke's wife was an actress, and Young Master Leng's wife was also an actress. Jiujiu and Wen Ke had a very good relationship. They were so close that they could even go to Jiujiu's house. Jiujiu and Young Master Leng had a very good relationship as well. Even Young Master Leng, who had always been cold and arrogant, tried to please her. Luo Lanxi was instantly confused. Whose girlfriend was Jiujiu?
Because he was thinking about Jiujiu's problem, he did not even feel that Wen Ke and Jiujiu had left Luo Lanxi.
When they arrived at Jiujiu's house, Wen Ke first talked to Jiujiu about the problem. After that, Jiujiu habitually went to cook. Wen Ke, on the other hand, followed Jiujiu to the kitchen for the first time. He watched as Jiujiu quickly washed and cut the vegetables. Wen Ke stood stiffly at the side and watched. When he saw that Jiujiu was free, he asked, "What do you think of Leng Songfeng?"
Jiujiu blinked and turned to look at Wen Ke.
Wen Ke's eyes were gentle and did not have any other meaning. It could be seen that he was just asking casually.
Jiujiu thought about Young Master Leng's performance in the past few days as she poured oil into the pot.
In fact, it would be a lie to say that she did not feel anything. Ever since he was rejected when he said that he wanted to provide for her, Young Master Leng had been a little abnormal. He suddenly treated her excessively well. Not only was he no longer angry with her, but he even stood up for her. He even introduced his parents to her. Young Master Leng's parents looked at her strangely.
Especially Mother Leng. Her excited and guilty expression was a little strange no matter how she looked at it. However, they were in a high position, and she was just a small actress who had just started acting. There was nothing worth scheming against at all. Jiujiu only felt strange for a moment and did not think too much about it. As long as Young Master Leng did not disturb her and Wen Ke, it was fine.
Today, when Wen Ke asked, Jiujiu said, "He's fine. What's wrong?"
Hearing Jiujiu say that Young Master Leng was fine, Wen Ke instantly felt uncomfortable. He quickly said, "He's actually not as good as he looks on the surface. He has many women, and he has a bad temper. You can't be fooled by his appearance."
Jiujiu, "…"
Realizing that he had said too much, Wen Ke's cheeks heated up. He lowered his head and whispered, "Well, I think Leng Songfeng likes you a little."
Actually, it was not a feeling, but Young Master Leng's behavior was almost extremely obvious. He treated Jiujiu well, talked to Jiujiu to relieve his boredom, and even introduced his parents to Jiujiu. This was unprecedented. He was clearly serious.
Wen Ke knew very well that if Young Master Leng really liked Jiujiu, Jiujiu would definitely be happy with Young Master Leng. However, for some reason, every time he thought of Young Master Leng being with Jiujiu, Wen Ke felt particularly uncomfortable, as if his heart was being scratched by a cat's claws.
However, Jiujiu had already said that Young Master Leng was a very good person just now. It seemed that she also liked Young Master Leng a little. At the thought of Jiujiu liking Young Master Leng, Wen Ke's expression became lonely. He lowered his eyes and head and said softly, "Actually, Leng Songfeng is quite a good person. Other than his bad temper, he likes to hit people and lose his temper, he likes to pick up girls, drink, and fight. Everything else is quite good."
Jiujiu, "…"
Wen Ke, who realized what he had said belatedly, blushed and turned his head to quickly walk to the living room.
Looking at Wen Ke's back, Jiujiu pursed her lips and could not help but smile. Wen Ke was really too cute.
Moreover, Jiujiu was sure that Wen Ke liked her only because he usually did not get close to girls, so he did not realize that he liked her at all. What Jiujiu had to do was to magnify this love bit by bit. However, when magnifying Wen Ke's love, Jiujiu felt that she still needed to solve the problem left behind by Young Master Leng.
After dinner, Wen Ke said goodbye to Jiujiu. Jiujiu took out her phone and called Young Master Leng.
Young Master Leng, who received Jiujiu's call, was particularly flattered and overjoyed. "Yaya, did you miss me?"
At the thought of Jiujiu missing him, Young Master Leng felt comfortable all over. It was even more comfortable than soaking in a hot spring.
Jiujiu did not expect Young Master Leng to have such a reaction. After being stunned for a moment, she said, "I have something to talk to you about."
Jiujiu's tone was a little cold, and Young Master Leng's joy faded a little. However, he still said happily, "Okay."
After Young Master Leng agreed, he raised his wrist to look at the time. Seeing that it was getting late, he quickly added, "I'll go to your house to look for you. It's not convenient for a girl like you to come out at night."
After Young Master Leng finished speaking, he hung up the phone and turned to walk out.
When the woman who came with Young Master Leng saw that Young Master Leng had turned around and left without any intention of caring about her, she thought of the female voice on the phone just now. She was unwilling to give up and wrapped her body around Young Master Leng like a snake. While rubbing her soft chest against Young Master Leng's chest, she said coquettishly, "Young Master, why are you leaving so soon? Play with me again …"
When she said 'play', she dragged out the last syllable, which could almost make one's bones melt.
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