Chapter 3031

In addition, Wu Youyou is going to tell them today that she will not do it until the end of the month, so she will definitely go today.

"Well, fine, I'll wait for you then. Do you want to pick you up?" Yi Fengling asked with concern.

"No, no, no... no, no need to pick it up, I can ride there very quickly, and I have to go shopping." Wu Youyou quickly refused.

"Then... okay." Yi Fengling was thinking about what to say when Wu Youyou came over, and there were some things she couldn't explain clearly on the phone. ,

"Well. I'll hang up then, hehe... Thank you for your understanding." An Ruoqiu said with a smile and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, An Ruoqiu let out a long breath: "Fortunately, nothing happened, fortunately they were not angry."

Wu Youyou packed up and went out, first went to buy vegetables, and then went to his house to cook a hearty lunch for them, if they didn't go to cook lunch, then I would be too sorry for them.

After Yi Fengling hung up the phone, with a smile on his lips, he walked to Wen Zeyang's room, put his hands on his chest, looked at Wen Zeyang and smiled.

Wen Zeyang saw Yi Fengling's smile was very different, a little proud, raised his head, and glanced at him: "What's the matter?"

"Wu Youyou called me just now, and she explained why she didn't come to make us breakfast in the morning. As you guessed, she overslept." After Yi Fengling finished speaking, she put her hands in her trouser pockets and approached Wen Zeyang, Approaching him, he asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"

"It seems that you know Wu Youyou very well." Yi Fengling pointed at Wen Zeyang and asked, "Say..."

Wen Zeyang looked at him coldly, patted his hand pointing at him, with a look of contempt: "She suddenly didn't come to cook us dinner, nor did she cook us supper, there must be something... If something happened, she would definitely suffer from insomnia."

"That's right. Why didn't I think of it?" Yi Fengling looked at Wen Zeyang and nodded with a sudden realization.

Wen Zeyang said with contempt: "Who are you stupid?"

"Cut... why am I stupid, it's because you are interested in her, so you pay special attention to her, and I don't like her, why should I put my mind on her." Yi Fengling looked disapproving After speaking, she turned and left, walked to the door, and turned to look at Wen Zeyang again: "She will come to cook for us at noon, and said that she is leaving now."

Wen Zeyang did not speak.

Yi Fengling knew that Wen Zeyang had heard it and it was enough: "When she comes over later, if you have something to say, tell her well...don't say nothing anymore...do I want to avoid it?"

"No need." Wen Zeyang felt that there was no need to deliberately avoid it, it was too deliberate.

"Well, if you said no, I knew you definitely didn't mean to confess to her, it's boring." Yi Fengling waved his hand boredly, and then walked away.

Wen Zeyang glanced at Yi Fengling, shook his head helplessly, with a helpless smile on his lips.

...

At about half past ten, Wu Youyou hurried over.

When Wu Youyou came over, she only saw Yi Fengling in the living room, but Wen Zeyang was not there.

This made Wu Youyou heave a sigh of relief, and asked Yi Fengling in a low voice: "Where's Wen Zeyang? Isn't he here?"

In fact, Wu Youyou really wanted Wen Zeyang to be away at this time.

"In the room." Yi Fengling pointed to Wen Zeyang's room and said loudly.

"Why, so loud." Wu Youyou gave Yi Fengling a guilty look, and then went into the kitchen.

"Ha..." Yi Fengling smiled helplessly: "I... I am loud, I... Do I want to speak in a low voice like you, like a thief? This is my house, okay, Mo Ming Wonderful."

After Yi Fengling finished speaking, he rolled his eyes to express his dissatisfaction.

Wu Youyou gritted her teeth, bit her lower lip, and said in a low voice: "Damn... This Yi Fengling did it on purpose."

When Wen Zeyang heard Yi Fengling's voice, he knew Wu Youyou was coming.

Wen Zeyang raised the corner of his mouth, shook his head helplessly, and smiled: "This woman..."

Wen Zeyang's eyes softened, and then he stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out leisurely, very handsome.

"People are here, in the kitchen." Yi Fengling pointed to the kitchen, loudly amplifying his voice on purpose, Wu Youyou listened, and bit her lower lip again, a little embarrassed, her heart beat a little faster.

"Understood." Wen Zeyang nodded faintly, and sat down beside Yi Fengling.

"Why, why don't you go to the kitchen to see if anyone needs help, what are you doing sitting next to me?" Yi Fengling pushed Wen Zeyang and said.

Wen Zeyang gave him a cold look: "You talk a lot today."

"Hurry up and wash some fruit. Youyou bought fruit. I want to eat it. Go quickly." Yi Fengling pushed Wen Zeyang hard, and finally kicked him directly.

Wen Zeyang reluctantly got up and walked to the kitchen.

Although Wu Youyou was in the kitchen, his heart was entirely on the two of them in the living room.

Although Wu Youyou didn't look specifically at it, she could feel that Wen Zeyang was walking towards the kitchen at this time.

The closer Wen Zeyang gets to Wu Youyou, the more Wu Youyou feels the unique breath and taste of Wen Zeyang's body...

Wu Youyou's heart became more and more tense, she closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, and told herself: Wu Youyou, calm down, calm down... calm down, must be calm down.

Wu Youyou hurriedly went to get the fruit, and when she was about to wash it in the sink, she took the fruit with a big hand forcefully: "Let me wash it."

"No, it's okay..." Wu Youyou felt the powerful masculine aura on Wen Zeyang's body, covering her all the time, pressing her down, making her feel breathless, and she kept her head down and dared not look at him.

Wu Youyou quickly washed the fruit, and then put it on a plate: "It's finished."

"Yeah." Wen Zeyang replied lightly, picked up the plate with fruit and left.

Seeing Wen Zeyang leave, Wu Youyou let out a long breath, and glanced at his back secretly, he was still so tall and stalwart.

Wu Youyou sighed helplessly and said to herself: An Ruoqiu, take it easy, you don't deserve such an outstanding and handsome man, so don't think too much about it.

"Here you are." Wen Zeyang put the fruit in front of Yi Fengling with a cold face.

"What are you doing, you look so angry." Yi Fengling looked at him with some incomprehension and asked.

Wen Zeyang didn't speak, just sat down, crossed his legs, ate fruit, and played with his mobile phone.

Wu Youyou was busy in the kitchen alone, Yi Fengling turned to look at Wu Youyou who was in the kitchen, moved her body to Wen Zeyang's side, moved her head closer to him, and asked in a low voice: "Hey... what's the matter? , You two feel that something is wrong."