The First Emperor Said He Likes Me

Chapter Fourteen

Wen Yu got home, just got out of the car, and saw a shadow coming from a distance, and waited until he was near to see that it was the housekeeper's uncle.

"Young Master." The butler's face was anxious, hidden in the moonlight, and the etiquette and rules on the face were correct, and respectfully said: "Sir is waiting for you."

Wen Yu nodded, turned his head and said to Meng Jiang: "That trouble sent my brother high."

The co-pilot Gao Yang couldn't help but smiled and waved to Wen Yu. A monkey looked anxious, and Wen Yu could not help smiling, no matter how high Yang was, there would be Mongolian, what could happen to such a big boy?

When Wen Yu arrived home, he handed his coat to Uncle Butler, thanked him, and took two steps to see Uncle Zhao sitting on the sofa. He glanced at his watch at half past seven.

"uncle."

On the sofa, Zhao Zheng looked at Wenyu, and rushed to the housekeeper next to him, saying: "Set the meal."

"Hasn't your uncle eaten yet?" Wen Yu was curious. The family had already finished eating at this time. He thought he would come back late and eat whatever he wanted.

Zhao Zheng stood up and said lightly: "Today the company has something late."

The steward who prepared the dinner again had a meal and dared not look back. He secretly said that the master was indeed the master.

Wen Yu had no doubt about him. He took Zhao Zheng's arm and sat on the chair, saying, "That's great. We can eat together. It's boring to eat alone."

The dishes were quickly put on the table, four dishes and one soup, the dishes were lightly fried and the taste was light. Among them, there was a special aroma of tomato and beef brisket stew. Wenyu was busy for a day. He smelled the aroma and hungry, just took it. I remembered the chopsticks-"I haven't washed my hands yet." I went to wash my hands quickly.

Zhao Zheng stared at the simple dishes, and the steward bent over, explaining: "Master, just removed, there is not enough time--"

"Shut up." Zhao Zheng just said coldly, Wen Yu had returned after washing his hands, scooping the stewed thick soup sirloin on the rice, eating it with a spoon, swallowing it in one bite, sweet and sour sirloin entrance Immediately, his eyes narrowed, boasting: "This is really delicious."

The chopsticks in Zhao Zheng's hands went to the sirloin pot. Wen Yu said with a smile: "Uncle, the soup is so delicious on the rice."

"Ugly." Zhao Zheng was unmoved.

Wen Yu knew that this was the case. Uncle Zhao was very particular about whether he was wearing or eating. Like this, the soup was messy with rice, it was absolutely unbearable, but Wen Yu likes to see Uncle Zhao because he accepts to try. Winning the grand prize is also very happy.

"Try it, it's really delicious." Wen Yu started to scoop up the soup with a spoon, put it into Uncle Zhao's rice bowl, glanced at Uncle Zhao's black face, and retracted his hand. "Well, I myself eat."

He still has no guts. Wen Yu darkened and stared at Uncle Zhao's cold face, thinking to try again tomorrow.

"How is work?" Zhao Zheng asked slowly and steadily.

Speaking of this, Wen Yumeiyu said his work with excitement, "......... just sorted out, there are a lot of lists, I will contact tomorrow, in this way, I will make a lot of money at the end of the month." He I thought to myself that if I had money, I would buy a small present for Uncle Zhao.

But this is a secret.

"I also met Gao Yang. Uncle, do you know why he came to work?" Wen Yu said that there is a secret to share with Zhao Zheng the joy, said: "Gao Yang wants to worship brother as a master, and Gao Yang is entangled. It will be much more fun in the future. "

Zhao Zheng listened to Wen Yu talking about trivial things. His eyes were bright and full of energy. He just listened to nothing. His appetite was much better. The simple stir-fried vegetables on this table also felt delicious.

At the end of the meal, the two were sitting in the living room as usual, and each was busy with his or her own affairs. Wen Yu took out the organized notebook from the schoolbag and focused on summarizing the address and age information so that he could work well tomorrow.

After a while, the two wore coats and went for a walk in the yard. When they came back from the back garden, the car lights had just turned off. They happened to meet the Mongolian general who had sent Gao Yang back.

Zhao Zheng nodded, Wen Yu smiled and said: "Brother, give face, don't just kill Gao Yang."

"Master, don't worry, you won't be killed." Meng Jiang said.

Wen Yu didn't expect Meng Meng, who is less talkative, to make a joke. He really stayed with Gao Yang for a long time, and anyone would become.

"Okay, you go down to rest." Zhao Zheng said coldly, holding Wen Yu's shoulder with one hand, and led the person back, saying in his mouth: "Do you still play games?"

"Uncle Zhao, do you want to play? Then, I will teach you a new game." Wen Yu forgot to say just now, Gao Yang's family is not far away, but it took almost two hours for Mongolian to send him back.

It's really strange.

The days that followed were busy and fulfilling. Wenyu and Gaoyang were the most recruited students in the whole organization. Wenyu was careful and organized, and Gaoyang was blowing his mouth. He forgot his surname, but many people eat him. This set is not objectionable, this is high.

And Wen Yu also found that the dinner time at home was now postponed. According to Uncle Zhao, the company was also busy at the end of the year.

Every night after a tired day, returning to the table to eat with Uncle Zhao is the happiest time of the day. Every night after work, Meng will send him back to the villa first, and then send him to Yang, which is obviously a detour.

Gao Yang laughed, "I will be able to capture Master Lengmian immediately. I found that he is now in a soft attitude. I plan to step up the offensive and I must win this master."

"Then you come on." Wen Yu also found that Brother Jiang actually quite likes Gao Yang, and there are small nicknames. It is not difficult for Gao Yang to be an apprentice.

A month later, Wen Yu received the salary, stared at the number on Alipay, and smiled brilliantly. Gao Yang saw the past and looked at it, and then wowed: "More than two thousand more than me, it is amazing."

He hooked Wenyu's shoulder again, "Brother, please have dinner."

Wen Yu smiled and squinted the hand on his shoulder, and took it off with a high sense of knowledge. Then Wen Yu said, "What shall I eat?"

"My Master explained that the appointment with me was very solemn. I thought it must be a ceremony to pay respect to the teacher." Gao Yang was also very excited about this. "Just taking a vacation tomorrow, I have been busy for a month and I didn't take a day off. Sleep at home, burn incense and take a bath tomorrow, so I can go to the appointment. When I recognize my master, I invite you to dinner tomorrow. "

To put it bluntly, Wen Yu wanted to look forward to this month's life-long struggle. They took half a day off in advance today, and Wen Yu had a plan to get his salary. He was separated from Gao Yang and turned to the subway to go to the mall.

What should I buy for Uncle Zhao?

After leaving the tuition, the rest can be used to buy gifts, so that there is more choice. But when I think of Uncle Zhao's taste and the number of the balance, the choice seems to be smaller again. Wenyu strolled around the mall and found no suitable ones. He couldn't afford the expensive ones, and the cheap ones were not suitable.

Finally selected, bought a pen.

The salesperson strongly recommended gold, but Wen Yu picked up black. Thinking that all the time Uncle Zhao's coats and clothes are mainly black, he thought Uncle Zhao liked black.

"I want this one. Could you please help me pack it up?"

"Okay, wait a moment."

Put the beautifully packed gift box in the schoolbag, Wen Yu glanced at the time, and his uncle should be off work soon, so he dialed the phone: "I paid my salary today, Uncle Zhao, let's eat outside. Of course I invite you, I decide what to eat? Then ... wait for me first, I will check which one is delicious, and the address will be sent to you. "

I went to the restaurant with good reputation and edited the address and posted it. Wen Yu's contented decision passed first.

Booked is a creative restaurant, Wen Yu first sat on the sofa and flipped the menu.

"You jerk." The girl cried.

"Ji Tiantian, what do you pretend to break up with?"

Wen Yu turned his head and looked at the familiar name. The other side was a young man. He was impatient and said, "I can't stand you anymore. Lao Tzu pays you money, not letting you use my money to slap my friends, Never seen you so shameless. "

It was the first time he heard a man speak so ugly to a woman. Wen Yu was surprised in his eyes. Even if he did n’t like Ji Tiantian very much, he thought it was too demure for a man to do so.

Ji Tiantian sat on his back, did not see him at all.

"You, you're too bastard, so cheating." Ji Tiantian stood up and poured the glass in front of her.

The man touched the water on his face and saw the fierce light. He copied the glass in front of him and poured it back towards Ji Tiantian. He cursed: "Mom's stink 1 □ □ Shame your face."

The water in the glass splashed Ji Tiantian's face, and the Wenyu behind it incidentally was also raised.

Everyone in the restaurant looked at it. Ji Tiantian was crying by covering her face, and her wet makeup had already been spent. She couldn't bear to point her gaze. The man smiled, "Pretend to whom."

Although Wen Yu was not interested in Ji Tiantian, his classmates were bullied. He remained silent like this in the presence and looked down on himself first.

He stepped forward and handed the tissue to Ji Tiantian, "Wipe first."

Ji Tiantian read the news and saw Wenyu, embarrassed and embarrassed on her face, and finally thanked her with a tissue.

"It turns out that I've already found a good house, so a weak man can satisfy you?" The man said more and more indecent.

Ji Tiantian's face could no longer be hung, and he became more and more indignant.

"Apology." Wen Yu said coldly.

The man disdain, "It's up to you? Where did you come here and pretend to be me, just follow Ji Tiantian all the way--"

"What's the matter? Let me hear it." A cold voice suddenly came from behind.

Wen Yu heard that, looking back, it was really Uncle Zhao who came, "Uncle."

Zhao Zheng's eyes saw Wen Yu's wet shoulders, and he looked at the man who had just spoken. His expression was indifferent. He looked like a dead man and said, "Go on."

The man's toughness just met Zhao Zheng, his eyes flashed, as if to estimate something, and finally he carried away with his jacket.

Zhao Zheng's body was cold, and Wen Yu was the first time to see Uncle Zhao so angry. Before he spoke, Zhao Zheng said first, "Change the restaurant."

"okay."

Wen Yu was discouraged while holding her jacket, and wanted to have a good atmosphere. This thing interrupted and made Uncle Zhao angry, really. Zhao Zhengshun took over his coat and reached down to sweep Wen Yu's shoulders and put a coat on Wen Yu.

The two left, and Ji Tiantian suddenly shouted: "Wen Yu."

Wen Yu paused and turned back, listening to Ji Tiantian said: "Thank you today."

"It's nothing, go back quickly." Wen Yu finished and left Uncle Zhao's arm out of the restaurant.

There was a black car parked at the door, and Wen Yu glanced at it strangely, "Is Brother Jiang not here?"

"Let him do something." Zhao Zheng's pair of cold pupils reflected a **** picture. The man knelt begged for mercy. When he saw the satisfaction, Zhao Zheng's indifferent breath dissipated, patting Wen Yu's curly hair and laughing Say: "Walking past, I know a restaurant is good."

Seeing Uncle Zhao's mood improved, although Wen Yu didn't know why, but he was also in a good mood, nodded his head, and said with a smile, "Okay."

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