Chapter 2015

"Okay, give me two packs of instant noodles." Lin Sike spread his hands towards Song Xinyi.

"Here, I owe you a big meal." Song Tingting didn't forget to knock on Lin Sike.

"No problem, no problem, easy to talk about." Lin Sike said generously.

"Shall I give you two ham sausages?" Song Tingting asked generously.

"Okay. Okay. Come, take two." Lin Sike stretched out his hand and asked for it.

"Here." Song Tingting packed two packs of instant noodles and two ham sausages in a small bag, then handed it to Lin Sike and said, "Let's go downstairs and have a look."

"Okay, let's go." So Song Tingting and Lin Sike went downstairs.

When Song Tingting went downstairs, she saw Wen Zehao standing there tall and straight, handsome and charming.

"Wow, really, really, you didn't lie to me." When Song Tingting saw Wen Zehao, she pulled Lin Sike's hand excitedly and said excitedly.

"Calm down, don't you want an image?" Lin Sike felt that Song Tingting was ashamed like this, and hurriedly reminded Song Tingting.

Only then did Song Tingting slowly calm down her excitement: "Cough... I'm excited."

When Wen Zehao watched Lin Sike walk towards him, holding two packs of instant noodles in his hand, his eyes lit up again, and he was relieved.

My beloved woman finally has instant noodles to eat.

"Thank you." When Lin Sike handed over the instant noodles, Wen Zehao reached for them, turned around to leave after taking the instant noodles, and did not speak.

He also seems to be quite indifferent to Lin Sike.

"Just, just leave like this?" Song Tingting looked at Wen Zehao who was leaving in disbelief.

After hearing Song Tingting's words, Wen Zehao turned his head and frowned, "Huh? Is there anything else?"

Wen Zehao's voice was cold, and his cold look made people dare not approach him.

Although Wen Zehao's cold face made people afraid to approach him, there were many, many women who wanted to approach him.

"Well... you... just took the instant noodles and left like this? Don't you want to thank me?" How did Song Tingting find that Wen Zehao was a little cold, and she didn't want to pick her up at all like Lin Sike said.

If he really wanted to date her, he definitely wouldn't act so coldly.

"Oh... I will pay you back next time." After Wen Zehao said coldly, he turned and left.

"My God... Do you want to be so cold?" Song Tingting was a little dissatisfied: "Is this the attitude of chasing beautiful women?"

Song Tingting still feels that Wen Zehao is very cold, shouldn't she be more enthusiastic if she wants to get close?

Can such a cold attitude catch up with beautiful women?

However, Wen Zehao really didn't want to chase Lin Sike.

Although Lin Sike is pretty, but...Wen Zehao really doesn't have the slightest thought for her, and it's normal to be cold towards her, Lin Sike made up his own mind.

"Si Ke, do you think this Wen Zehao really wants to chase you? Such a cold look, this attitude?" Song Tingting was a little suspicious.

"Uh... Otherwise, why did he ask me to borrow instant noodles?" Lin Sike pretended to be affectionate and felt that Wen Zehao was really chasing her.

"Uh... that's right, you said that it is impossible for a big man like Chief Wen to eat instant noodles. Besides, if he really wants to eat instant noodles, why not ask his subordinates to buy them for him? Why do I want to find you?" Song Tingting felt that Lin Sike was right, which made sense.

"So, he must have taken a fancy to me. Tingting, tell me... when will he confess his love to me?" Lin Sike looked at Song Tingting excitedly and said.

"Uh... next time when you have instant noodles... But, looking at Chief Wen's cold look... I think you should take the initiative in this matter." Song Tingting thought for a while and said.

"Ah? Shall I take the initiative? I, I...how can I take the initiative?" Lin Sike was a little confused. If she was asked to take the initiative, how could she take the initiative?

"You can take the initiative however you want." Song Tingting said, "If he is interested in me, I'll chase him right away, believe it or not."

"Believe it, believe it, I believe it, a man like Wen Zehao who is in demand... There is nothing for us women to take the initiative." Lin Sike was a little tempted by Song Tingting's words: "Then I will find a chance? With him Confession?"

"Yes, I think it should be like this. You can confess to him directly. He is such an arrogant person, maybe he just waits for you to confess to him." Song Tingting thought for a while and said.

"Yes, I think it might be like this, so he... gave a hint?" Lin Sike felt that Song Tingting's words were right and very reasonable.

"Yeah." Song Tingting nodded: "Okay, let's go, the wife of the head, it must be you."

cough cough cough...

Have Song Tingting and Lin Sike ever thought about the feelings of Ruan Bingyue, the real wife of the future head of state, when they chatted like this?

After taking a bath, Ruan Bingyue put on her clothes and lay on the bed. She felt comfortable, but she was sleepy and hungry.

Ruan Bingyue felt that she was about to fall asleep, the door was pushed in, she knew that there must be no one else coming from Wen Zehao's place, and the person who came in must be Wen Zehao.

Ruan Bingyue was still worried whether Wen Zehao would not be able to borrow instant noodles to go out to buy, but fortunately Wen Zehao came back.

Whether there is or not, Ruan Bingyue only needs Wen Zehao to be by her side, and it doesn't matter whether she can eat instant noodles or not.

Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao's return, her whole body was limp, and she didn't want to move at all: "I'm back, do you have instant noodles?"

"You want instant noodles, can't I get instant noodles for you? Of course, there are two ham sausages." Wen Zehao waved the bag in front of Ruan Bingyue as if showing off.

Ruan Bingyue saw that there were ham sausages, and smiled happily: "Oh, not bad."

"Hahaha... that's natural." Wen Zehao laughed loudly, he was aloof when he was outside just now, but now in front of Ruan Bingyue, don't be too happy.

Seeing that Ruan Bingyue was happy, she naturally smiled.

"There are still two packs of instant noodles, I want to eat them all, cook them for me." Ruan Bingyue said coquettishly to Wen Zehao.

Ruan Bingyue was worried that Wen Zehao felt that eating instant noodles would be bad for her health, so she refused to give her two packs of instant noodles.

"Okay." Wen Zehao also felt sorry for her, and felt sorry for her hard work today, so if she wants to eat two packs of instant noodles, she can eat two packs.

"I'll cook it for you right now, but it's not an example, you know?" Wen Zehao really felt sorry for Ruan Bingyue.

"Hey... good." Ruan Bingyue smiled happily.

Ruan Bingyue naturally felt Wen Zehao's full love.

"Lie down well, I'll cook for you." After Wen Zehao finished speaking, he went into the kitchen to make instant noodles for her.