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Actually, she knew and understood that in her conversation with Xiao Yiran just now, she had defeated him and made progress. However, the reason for her victory was due to him using his weakness and jealousy.

If Xiao Yiran hadn't known that she never cooked or didn't cook, if he hadn't seen her injured finger, he wouldn't have lost control of himself like that.

At some point in time, she had lost control of herself.

Su He stood there stiffly with his zither in his hand. He looked ahead of him for about ten minutes until Little Wang drove Ou Ziyang into the district. Only then did Su Zhizhan regain his senses.

"Beep, beep." Another flute sound rang out, and it flew past Su Wenzheng's ear.

Su Wangzheng slowly raised her head and saw the lengthened Lincoln. In her car, Su Zhizheng let out a sigh of relief. In order to cover her loss of composure, she coldly asked, "Hey, do you want to look beautiful?" It's very rude for a woman to wait so long for you. "

"I ran into some small trouble on the way." Ou Ziyang opened the car door and explained with a smile to Su Wanzheng.

Su Zhizheng frowned and joked, "Small trouble? I think this problem isn't too small, right? Was it because of our scandal yesterday that you got tangled up with some girlfriend? "

"Sister Su is too godly." Without waiting for Ou Ziyang to speak, it was Xiao Wang who turned his head and stared with wide eyes at Su You Yang's zither as he spoke each word.

"Shut up." Ou Ziyang helplessly sighed, and then fiercely glared at Little Wang, ordering her to shut up.

At first, Su Wangzheng was only joking, but when she saw the expressions on Ou Ziyang and Little Wang's faces, she suddenly froze.

Could she have been right? Because of a woman?

The woman who had an emotional problem with Ou Ziyang, Su Wangzheng suddenly thought of someone, Li Kangwei, could it be her? Su Zhizheng's eyes darted around a few times before casting a glance at Little Wang's expression. He then asked, "Who is it? It can't be Li Kexin, right? "

Without waiting for Ou Ziyang to speak, Xiao Wang opened his mouth and praised, "He's still a god."

"I said shut up." At the same time, he rolled his eyes at Little Wang in anger.

Upon hearing Li Kexin, Su You asked with a smile, "Li Kexin? How could that woman be embarrassed? "

Little Wang also pouted and complained, "Who knows? It took me half an hour to get back at the boss. "

As soon as Xiao Wang finished speaking, Ou Ziyang took a deep breath and said coldly, "Xiao Wang, you talk a lot today."

"Who asked me to have a bad impression of that woman?" Xiao Wang knew that Ou Ziyang despised him, so he helplessly opened his mouth to speak.

"I don't have any good feelings for you now either." Ou Ziyang glared at Little Wang and said. Originally, he hadn't planned to mention this matter to Su Wangzheng, but now, he had met with Little Wang's long tongue. Now, it was impossible for him to keep this matter a secret.

Sigh, it seems like he and Little Wang won't be able to say anything else about it in the future.

She naturally understood the reason why Ou Ziyang was so flustered and exasperated. It was strange that Ou Ziyang, who was usually so calm, would actually care so much about things like this.

However, what made her curious was what exactly did Li Kexin want to find Ou Ziyang for. In truth, he knew about the matters between Ou Ziyang and Li Ke. It was nothing more than that Li Ke had climbed onto a high branch, not putting Ou Ziyang in his eyes anymore. However, Ou Ziyang was also a very tenacious type of person, and he wouldn't budge on his words. Thus, when Li Kexin and he separated and then came back to find him, he naturally wouldn't accept.

Of course, he only knew the gist of what Ou Ziyang and Li Ke only knew. As for whether they knew anything that went beyond the boundaries between an artist and a broker, she did not know.

And according to Su Wangzheng's conjecture, Li Kexin had chosen to look for Ou Ziyang today. Perhaps it was because she and Ou Ziyang were in an open relationship? However, since this matter had nothing to do with her, Su Zhizheng couldn't be bothered to think about it.

She smiled and patted Ou Ziyang's shoulder, intentionally opening her mouth to ask cunningly: "Calm down. It can't be that Li Ke only wants to rekindle an old relationship with you, right? "

Ou Ziyang shyly shook off Su Wangzheng's hand, then slowly raised his head.

Actually, he had been hesitating on whether he should explain to her what had happened between him and Li Kangwei. However, when he saw Su You's swollen and red fingers, he asked in astonishment, "What happened to your hand?"

Su Wangzheng retracted her hand when she heard his words.

Sigh, it would be impossible to keep a low profile even if he wanted to. She smiled and replied, "It wasn't a domestic violence."

"What's that?" Ou Ziyang asked excitedly. He had only returned to H City a few days ago after playing his zither, but he had already been injured twice. Actually, he was also blaming himself for not taking good care of Su You's zither. When they were overseas, although it was difficult to start out, but after they worked together, it could be said that their market grew a lot, and their career progressed a lot more smoothly. However, why was it that after returning home, he discovered that there were mysteries everywhere. Was his treatment not good enough?

"I took the initiative to cook and confess yesterday." Su Wangzheng knew that Ou Ziyang must be thinking too much, so she quickly explained.

"You're cooking?" Ou Ziyang looked at Su You's zither in astonishment. Anyone who had interacted with Su You's zither for a period of time would know that she was a person with many good points. Furthermore, they would discover a fatal flaw: she didn't know how to cook. It was true that Su Wangzheng did not know how to cook, but she did not know how to cook at all.

Others would light fires even if they didn't know how to cook, or make simple noodles. But Su Wanzheng, as long as she went into the kitchen, her destruction would not be ordinary.

This point was something that he had experienced not long after he had come to know Su Wanzheng.

She remembered that before she knew Su Zhizheng, she had always thought that a woman's mother and nature would at least want them to cook a little. However, Su You's zither was definitely an anomaly.

What was even more surprising was that Su Zhizheng had already started cooking.

The price for her cooking was her swollen fingers.

Ou Ziyang looked at the back of Su Wangzheng's hand and couldn't bear it anymore. Su Wangzheng took the initiative to cook and repent because of their public relations, right? It seemed that this matter still affected their family.

"Yes, that's how it turned out." Su Wangzheng stretched out her hand as she spoke. It seemed that a wound wasn't a bad thing. At least she could gain some sympathy.

Ou Ziyang stared at Su Wangzheng's hands for a while, then said sorrowfully, "Hey, don't be like this. I'm so sorry."

"Heartache?" Su Wangzheng's eyes widened in disbelief. How could he say such words? It didn't seem like the style of Ou Ziyang. Could it be that this Ou Ziyang was a fake? Or did he do something to make himself look so abnormal?

When Ou Ziyang saw Su Wangzheng's puzzled expression, his smile became even more crafty. He purposely revealed an aggrieved expression as he looked at Su Wangzheng and said word by word, "That's right, I feel sorry for the rice that you poured out."

"Pfft." Ou Ziyang's words could not help but amuse Su Wangzheng. She knew that Ou Ziyang would not care so much about her, but he was worried about the food problem. Su Wangzheng sighed and asked, "How did you know that it was destroyed?"

"Because of common sense." Ou Ziyang indifferently replied.

"Did common sense say that?" Su Wangzheng asked curiously.

"I'll trouble you not to waste such a heavenly resource in the future." Ou Ziyang couldn't help but shake his head and earnestly tried to persuade his.

"Zhao Musheng said the same thing last night." Su Wangzheng pursed her lips and sighed, looking at Ou Ziyang without saying anything else.

At this time, Ou Ziyang fell silent and didn't speak again.

Su Wangzheng, do you know that what we are distressed about are not the ingredients used to cook, but your hands.

It seems your husband does love you.

So, what more do I have to say? You are happy enough.

Afterwards, they chatted for another half an hour or so before Little Wang drove to the exhibition center. There, there was a public service event that Su Wangzheng participated in. One of the reasons was to advertise the new album as a foundation for her future work. Second, she was moved by her fans' enthusiastic support for her relationship with Ou Ziyang, so she decided to meet them.

Since Su Zhizheng had arrived at the entertainment venue rather early, the moment she arrived, she was immediately dragged away by the staff to prepare. Su Wangzheng's zither was the first show other than the opening dance. It played a leading role in the entire show.

"Alright, next, please welcome all the mysterious guests that have come today. She is... "Su Wangzheng."

Wow, after hearing the host's announcement, the crowd immediately burst into an uproar.

Then, from behind the stage, Su Wangzheng slowly walked out. She was wearing a long blue skirt and holding a microphone in her hand.

The blue dress was actually quite eye-catching, but Su Wangzheng was tall and slender with fair skin. When wearing this blue dress, she looked just like a blue fairy.

"Zither and guzheng!" "Zither, guzheng!"

"Zither, guzheng, you have to be happy."

"Zheng, guzheng, we're waiting for the wedding wine."

When the fans saw Su Wangzheng's zither, they immediately cheered out loud. They really did not expect Su Wangzheng, who had just announced his crush on her yesterday, to appear in front of the public again today.

"A night of snowflakes filled the sky. I walked slowly, as though I was walking on thin ice, holding onto my hands. Leg, let his heart struggle. "Bai Yang grows straight up, day by day, I wonder if there are still any footprints on the road, deep and shallow, and if the future is under my feet?"

Snowflakes that were specially made on the stage floated down accompanied by the song of Su Wangzheng's zither.

The singing and cheering on the scene became one. Suddenly, the atmosphere on the scene reached a climax. The tide.

The development of Su Wangzheng's zither in the country was bound to be unstoppable.

"Looks like your new album is going to be sold." On the way back, Ou Ziyang sighed to Su Wangzheng.

"This result belongs to us." Su Wangzheng looked at Ou Ziyang and said sincerely.