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"You can cook?" Su Wangzheng asked with a sneer.

"Is it that strange?" Xiao Yiran also asked with a smile.

"I remember that you never …" Su Wangzheng rolled his eyes at Xiao Yiran and then casually said. Before he could finish his sentence, Su Wangzheng felt that he had said too much. She lowered her head and no longer uttered another word. She had already decided to ignore Xiao Yiran, but she still couldn't help but talk back to him.

"At that time, I was lazy. I've suddenly become diligent in these past two years." Xiao Yiran understood Su Zhizheng's words and understood her attitude, so he smiled and nonchalantly continued.

"You might as well stay and cook for your wife. Orange and I are both used to eating instant noodles. " Su Wangzheng rolled his eyes at Xiao Yiran and then said coldly.

"Then I'll give you two more days to finish the instant noodles at one go." Xiao Yiran continued to speak in a slow and soft voice. His tone was very calm, without any fluctuations.

It was always this way of planning, this posture of not putting anything in your eyes. As if everything he did was right, everything he said would come true. He could trample over people and things that he did not care about. He could trample on people and things that he did not care about.

It was too disgusting.

Su Wangzheng expressed deep loathing for Xiao Yiran's self-righteous heart.

They even wished that they could kill him.

Come to think of it, his light and casual words were always tinged with an element of unease.

He said that he would give her two more days. What would happen two days later? Su Wangzheng knew that Xiao Yiran already had a plan.

"Eat whenever I want, don't worry about it." She glared viciously at Xiao Yiran, then pulled Zhao Chen and said, "Cheng, let's go."

As Su Wenjin and Zhao Chen walked out of the supermarket in large strides, Xiao Yiran's calm voice came from behind them, "You forgot to buy instant noodles."

Of course, Su Wangzheng wouldn't turn back with Zhao Chen and Cheng Chen.

This was because she no longer had any way of turning back.

Fortunately, they had already eaten. This instant noodles could be bought tomorrow.

The two of them walked into the district with large strides. She didn't stop because she was afraid that if they stopped, Xiao Yiran would catch up to them.

She really had nothing to say to him.

Once they safely reached their doorstep, Zhao Chen closed the door. As she changed her shoes, she asked Su Wangzheng, "Mom, what do you think Uncle Xiao will do in two days' time?"

"He shouldn't be going to kill me, right?" Su Wangzheng strode into the living room and asked casually.

"I admire Uncle Xiao more and more now. He could have unknowingly saved me. It's too amazing. I even ran into him in the supermarket. " The more Zhao Chen said, the happier he felt.

Su Wangzheng rolled her eyes at Zhao Chen and then reminded her, "I'm too lazy to mess with you anymore, alright? Furthermore, it's not that amazing to meet Xiao Yiran in the supermarket. Don't forget that Xiao Yiran's house is just across the street from ours. "

Yes, I've forgotten that Uncle Xiao lives in the building opposite us." "Think about it, he looks a little like a cow." "Zhao Chen muttered to herself.

"Me and him are a couple? I wonder what goes on in your head every day? I'm going to sleep. "Yes." Su Wangzheng ignored Zhao Chen and went back to her room to sleep. Perception.

Cowherd and Weaver? How could she and Xiao Yiran have been made?

He was a real husband and wife, and he truly loved her. How good is the Cowherd, hardworking and simple, sincerely treat the Weaver Girl.

Unfortunately, they could only meet once a year.

Why did two people who truly loved each other suffer like this? They're not going to stop anyone from being together, are they?

In bed. After thinking about this question for who knows how long, Su Wangzheng gradually fell asleep.

He was probably daydreaming. While he was still half asleep, Su Wangzheng only felt like he had a dream.

In the dreamland, there was a rainbow like arched bridge in the white cloud sky. At the two ends of the bridge, she and Xiao Yiran walked over separately. The moment they saw each other, they quickened their steps and finally hugged each other.

Did they really like each other?

No, she could not like him. She absolutely could not.

Su You's zither struggled dejectedly. It wanted to wake up, but it was unable to break free from Xiao Yiran's restraints.

He held her for a long time, as if he didn't want her to run away at all.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky. Su Wangzheng looked up stupidly but did not leave Xiao Yiran's embrace. She only shouted loudly, "No, I don't want to separate from him!"

Tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

"Without my back as a pillow, are you used to it? Yours …"

When Su He's zither woke up, it was jolted awake by the ringing of the phone. Su Zhizheng reached for the cellphone under her pillow but found that her pillow towel was wet.

It seemed that she had truly cried in her dreams.

"Hello?" Su Wenjun pressed the answer button and answered in a daze. To be able to let him off scot-free at this time, it was obvious that it must be Ou Ziyang.

"He still hasn't woken up? Hurry up and get ready. It's time for the interview. " Ou Ziyang's anxious voice came over the phone.

"Interview?" Su Wangzheng felt that her head was in a bit of a mess. It was probably because she had been talking to Ye Ci that she was able to regain her composure.

"That's to go for the audition. Hurry up and get me dressed. I'll be downstairs in five minutes." Ou Ziyang patiently instructed Su Wangzheng. He was already used to this, and had long since gotten used to it. This was what Ou Ziyang always tried to persuade himself.

"Oh, okay." Su Wangzheng replied obediently. However, she didn't take those words to heart at all. Su Wangzheng casually threw down the phone and continued closing her eyes.

It's best not to disturb someone who's pissed off with getting up. As long as she didn't explode, then everything was good.

However, there were always people who liked to challenge others. Limit.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Su Wangzheng felt a drop of cold water sliding down his face.

Impossible? She didn't cry? Even if the pillow towel was wet, it would still be in her dreams. She didn't secrete these things from her eyes right now?

Su Wangzheng reached out her hand and touched the water droplets on her face.

Was this really a drop of water?

Su Wangzheng's eyes suddenly opened, meeting Zhao Chengcheng's eyes.

At this moment, Zhao Chen's face was less than half a meter away from her. He was still holding a cup of water, which he was about to pour onto Su Wangzheng's face.

"What are you doing?" Su Wangzheng glared angrily at Zhao Chen as she coldly asked, "This child isn't sleepwalking, is he?"

"Uncle Ou wants me to wake you up." Zhao Chen said confidently.

"I won't get up." Su Wangzheng said firmly.

"Uncle Ou said that if you can't get up, then I'll give you artificial rain." Zhao Chen said as she swirled the glass of water in her hands. Naturally, the so-called artificial rainfall referred to this cup of water.

"You dare." Su Wangzheng's eyes were wide open as she stared at Zhao Chen.

"Uncle Ou said he would be responsible for all the consequences." Zhao Chen answered in a very prepared manner.

"Do you only have your uncle Ou in your eyes now?" Su Wangzheng rolled her eyes at Zhao Chen and said helplessly.

"More or less." As Zhao Chen spoke, she tilted the cup of water in her hands again, ready to spill it out.

"Hmph." Su Wangzheng pushed Zhao Chen away, then sat up and said, "Go get me my clothes."

"Ouch." When Zhao Chen heard this, she knew that she had completed her mission. He ran to the wardrobe with a smile, but when he looked at the pile of clothes inside, he was a bit stunned, "Which one?"

"Whatever." Su Wangzheng said with her eyes half closed.

"Oh." When Zhao Chen heard this, she grabbed a long shirt and a pair of jeans.

Su Wangzheng didn't even look at the zither as she directly wore it on her body.

Seeing that Su Wangzheng was almost done with her clothes, Zhao Chen pulled her by the hand and got off the bed. At the same time, she pushed her out of the room step by step. Uncle Ou said that he was in a hurry today, but it seemed to him that the emperor wasn't in a hurry at all.

In fact, in the last ten minutes, Su Zhizheng was in a state of anarchy, her brain out of control.

It wasn't until Su Wenjin walked out of the elevator that she realized she was going out to work.

"My lady, if you had been even a few minutes late, I would have gone upstairs to invite you!" From afar, Ou Ziyang could see a person indistinctly moving towards him. He had already guessed that this person was Su Wangzheng.

Other than her, there were probably very few people who could walk without using their brains, right?

In the middle of the night, he would have thought the man was sleepwalking. Mix up. He was muddleheaded and passed by, just like Su You's zither attitude towards life, with no trace of nervousness.

"Hurry up and leave, don't float away." Ou Ziyang held Su Wangzheng's hand and strode onto the carriage. He didn't know why, but he felt as if Su Wangzheng was floating.

"Hehe, good morning." It was as if Su You's zither had just realized that he had met Ou Ziyang, and he smiled as he greeted him.

"It's still early? It was getting late. "We have to hurry. Tell us we'll be there by 9 o'clock. It's already 8: 30." Ou Ziyang looked at Su Wangzheng with a look of disappointment. He really didn't know what could make her lose sleep. How could she sleep so late every day? Su Wangzheng naturally did not know what Ou Ziyang was thinking at this moment. Otherwise, she would have told him that she had already lost sleep many times.

Seeing that Ou Ziyang was a little anxious, Su Wangzheng smiled and patiently advised, "You don't have to be too anxious. People nowadays like to make early preparations. I'm telling you that it will only start at 9 o'clock, perhaps only at 9: 30."

"Even if there is some warning, it is still prepared for people like you." Ou Ziyang leaned back, looking at Su Wangzheng while shaking his head. Now he finally understood what the emperor meant by 'not anxious but too anxious'.

"What's wrong with me?" Seeing that Ou Ziyang was looking at him with such a special gaze, Su Wangzheng curiously asked.

"You still don't know what happened to you?" Ou Ziyang asked with his eyes wide open. He then carefully looked at Su Wanzheng, using his picky eyes to scan the surroundings, and said: "Look, look at your clothes." Are we going to play along or not? "