Uncle Rong went back and saw his young master sitting on the sofa. Although he stared at the computer screen, there was no reflection inside.

His voice sounded faintly, "Uncle Rong, move."

"Young master, are you serious?"

"I......" Wen Gu's eyes fell on the key next to him. After a moment, he sighed faintly, "it's all right. Let's prepare dinner."

"Yes."

Uncle Rong went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Didi——

Looking down at the screen, Su Xin's cartoon avatar is flashing wildly. It seems to be from the throne of honor. It's her famous work.

[Su Xin: great God, beg for food.]

[Chang Xia: not much.]

[Su Xin: it doesn't matter. You can see if you are full.]

[Chang Xia:...] he can't be a meal.

So Wen closed the computer, got up and went to the room. Halfway through the room, he turned back and took the key. When he passed the kitchen, he ordered, "Uncle Rong, you can make one more copy and send it to her later."

"Yes, young master."

[Su Xin: great God, thank you for feeding. Shall I pay for your food? I can't cook and the takeout is not delicious.]

Wengu came out of the bath and saw such a sentence. He wrapped his bath towel and leaned out a hand to reply.

[Changxia: Uncle Rong gave it to you. It has nothing to do with me.]

[Su Xin: Uncle Rong is very kind. Of course, you are the best in my heart.]

Wen always felt that her words were provocative everywhere. He rubbed his fingers twice and pushed the computer to find clothes to wear.

Put on your clothes and prepare the code word, but she almost opened her dialog box. She made several more sentences later.

[Su Xin: great God, why is the sound insulation in your community so poor? Are the people below crazy? The music is so loud.]

[Su Xin: crazy. JPG]

Su Xin: I can't stand it

This message was sent a minute ago.

The old room is specially customized with good sound insulation effect, but you can vaguely hear the music below as soon as you arrive in the living room.

As soon as Wengu came to the living room, the sound stopped.

"What's the matter, young master?" Uncle Rong looked strange when he saw Wengu standing at the door.

Wengu shook his head. He went to pick up a glass of water, poured it out, and took five cups again and again. Then he took a sip.

……

Shi Sheng came up from downstairs and saw the door of Wengu's house close slowly. She ran over and put her hand into the crack of the door that she didn't remember to close.

"Hiss..."

The people inside the door obviously didn't expect Shi Sheng to do so and successfully clamp her wrist.

"Miss Su, young master!" Uncle Rong's exclamation sounded from behind, and then the door was opened, "Miss Su, are you okay?"

Shi Sheng looked at the man standing behind uncle Rong and shook his head with pain, "it's all right."

"Your hands are red. Can you let Miss Su in? I'll give her medicine." Uncle Rong inquired about the "murderer".

The murderer turned and left. Uncle Rong quickly let her in, asked her to sit on the sofa, and then went to get the medicine box.

But looking at his young master coming out with the medicine box himself, he was stunned and said wisely, "I'll prepare snacks for you."

Shi Sheng's wrist was swollen, so Wen put down the medicine box, "why use your hand to block it? If I try harder, your hand will break."

"I didn't know you were so strong." Shi Sheng was speechless. The speed of the door just now was obviously very slow. Who knew the strength would be so great.

"That door is special." Wen therefore held her hand and looked, "does it hurt?"

"OK." She can't play any tricks now. It would be bad if she caused him too much emotional ups and downs. "It's not very painful. I just put out my hand to stop it. It has nothing to do with you."

Wen therefore heard the taste of caution from her tone. He sipped his lower lip, took out alcohol to disinfect, and then applied it with a plaster to reduce swelling and remove blood stasis.

She took the good medicine and got up as she packed up. "Miss Su, you will never know what you want from me. So don't waste time on me."

He can't even give her a smile. What's the meaning of being with someone like him?

"Warm past." Shi Sheng pulled his clothes, "don't make excuses for you. No matter what your problems are, I don't mind. I can cooperate with you."

"I can't afford what you want." So he took back his clothes and said, "I'm sorry."

"What I want, only you can afford in this world."

After reviewing his old body, uncle Rong silently retracted his head in the distance and closed the kitchen door. The whole living room fell into a strange silence.

About a minute later, Wen entered the room without looking back.

Shi Sheng sat on the sofa and stared at the ground. He didn't know what to think. Uncle Rong carefully came out and put the fragrant dessert in front of Shi Sheng, "Miss Su."

"Uncle Rong, please speak." Shi Sheng gathered an elusive look on his face and looked up with a smile.

Uncle Rong sighed, "in fact, I'm also very contradictory. I hope the young master can live better, but I'm worried that your presence will bring more pain to the young master. Miss Su, forgive me for saying so, but I want to put the young master's body first."

"You're right." Shi Sheng got up.

Uncle Rong looked at Shi Sheng in surprise. Is she going to give up?

Wen leaned against the door, and the sound of her leaving came from the open crack of the door.

Give up.

At least not later.

"But so what, I just want him, no matter life or death."

Click——

The living room was quiet.

Wengu felt that his heart beat a little fast and uncomfortable, but he didn't feel terrible at this time for the first time, and the darkness couldn't stop the bursts of warmth from his body.

……

After excluding all kinds of difficulties made by the original author, qiangu was finally listed. He was not an online writer before, but he had many fans and was based on physical books, so the sales volume was very objective. He sold both online and offline at the same time, and achieved a good result on the first day.

In the next few days, you can see the eternal screen everywhere in the circle.

Shi Sheng heard that someone was already in contact with the eternal distribution platform and was ready to buy copyright to shoot TV dramas. It was a mess.

At this time, the Magic general came out and brushed a heat. The propaganda film of the Magic general had come out. The conscience of the picture immediately circled countless powder.

Shi Sheng was busy acquiring cool man and didn't bother to deal with them. When there was no evidence, it was useless anyway. After her acquisition, she will immediately kill the project and solve the root cause.

"Knock knock."

"OK, over there, you first determine the shares, I..." Shi Sheng's voice stopped abruptly and followed suit a moment later. "I took time to go there. Don't let people take advantage of the loopholes to ensure that we have the most shares, so that we can get the right to speak."

She hung up the phone and smiled, "are you willing to see me?"

Since that day, Wen Gu has refused to see her. Even if she used to, she can only see Uncle Rong.

"May I go in?" Wen pointed inside.

Shi Sheng opened the door, put one hand on his chest, bent slightly and gave a standard noble ceremony, "welcome, your highness."

So I don't know if I was amused by her and sipped my lips slightly.

Shi Sheng took out his prepared slippers and looked at them for a few seconds. He was sure he didn't see any problem, so he changed his shoes.