Anyway, Wen Zeyang took it for her, so she doesn't care.
"Well, you eat the fruit first, and I'll help you go downstairs to get it." After Wen Zeyang finished speaking, he put down the fruit and went out again.
I don't know why, when Wu Youyou looked at Wen Zeyang's busy figure, the corner of his mouth could not help but smile.
There was a hint of sweetness pouring into her heart, slowly dissolving in her heart, spreading to every place, full of happiness.
Wu Youyou thought to herself: It would be great to have such a considerate boyfriend.
In fact, Wu Youyou thinks so because he likes Wen Zeyang.
There are so many boys chasing Wu Youyou, and some boys have very good conduct. If they become Wu Youyou's boyfriend, they must be very considerate to Wu Youyou.
However, Wu Youyou doesn't like it.
I don't feel it.
About five minutes later, Wen Zeyang came up again, holding two glasses of juice, one of orange and one of apple juice, and asked Wu Youyou: "Which cup do you want?"
"Orange juice." Wu Youyou took the orange juice and took a sip, feeling really refreshed: "This must be squeezed from iced oranges."
Wen Zeyang nodded: "Yes."
"How is it? Do you want to drink my apple juice?" Wen Zeyang took a sip by himself, handed it to Wu Youyou and asked.
Hearing Wen Zeyang's words, Wu Youyou was a little embarrassed, but he was still very excited and drank the apple juice he had drunk.
This relationship is quite ambiguous.
"Hey, okay." Wu Youyou smiled mischievously, took the apple juice from Wen Zeyang, took a big sip, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's delicious."
"Drink more if it tastes good." Wen Zeyang picked up Wu Youyou's orange juice again, and took a big sip. The two of them exchanged drinks like a couple.
Wu Youyou drank her own orange juice again.
The two exchanged drinks like this, and they drank it all.
Wen Zeyang saw that Wu Youyou liked to drink, he drank less, and Wu Youyou drank more.
After drinking, her stomach was full. After going to the bathroom, Wu Youyou was bored, and Wen Zeyang invited her to eat fruit again.
Wu Youyou is not too polite. Although I drank the juice just now, my stomach is full, but no matter what, it's all water, which will be digested soon.
Wu Youyou and Wen Zeyang were eating fruit and chatting, so the time passed faster.
Seeing the sun go down.
Wu Youyou saw that it was half past five.
However, there is still a steaming feeling outside.
However, Wu Youyou thought that it was half past five, and soon, it would be dinner again, and she would be a little embarrassed if she left when they started eating dinner, obviously very embarrassing.
"It's half past five, can you take me back?" Wu Youyou looked at the time and asked Wen Zeyang.
"Okay." Wen Zeyang nodded and got up: "Let's go."
"Yeah." Finally able to go back, Wu Youyou let out a long breath.
When the two of them went downstairs one after the other, Fu Yijing was indeed there.
Fu Yijing saw Wu Youyou coming down, and hurriedly greeted her with a smile on her face: "Youyou...he's coming down. Take a rest, we can eat soon."
Wu Youyou bit her lower lip, and looked at Wen Zeyang. At this time, Wu Youyou was really worried that Wen Zeyang would not help her like noon.
"Mom...we won't eat at home tonight...go out to eat." Wen Zeyang really helped Wu Youyou this time.
This made Wu Youyou feel relieved, she glanced at Wen Zeyang gratefully, and then smiled at Fu Yijing: "That's right... I won't be eating at home tonight, thank you auntie for your kindness."
"Oh, so, the two of you want to go out to eat, okay, okay...then I won't keep you two." Fu Yijing smiled brightly.
Since the two of them want to go out to eat and live together, Fu Yijing will naturally not stop them.
"Remember, take Yoyo to eat delicious food." Fu Yijing seriously told her son.
"Mom, don't worry." Fu Yijing nodded.
"Then let's go." Wen Zeyang said.
"Go." Fu Yijing nodded.
"Should I say goodbye to Sister Nannan and Sister Bingyue?" Wu Youyou said while looking at Fu Yijing with a smile on her face.
"No, no, no... Nannan has already gone back. Bingyue is breastfeeding. I don't know when she will come down. If you want to go out to eat, go out quickly. It's getting late. I don't know what time I can eat when I go out. It's gone." Fu Yijing is understanding.
"Then... okay, Auntie, please tell Sister Bingyue for me, and I will play with her another day." Wu Youyou was just saying politely.
"Okay, okay, let's go, come to play at home some other day, often come to play at home." Fu Yijing said with a smile.
"Well, I will." Since Fu Yijing said so, Ruan Bingyue could only answer this way, but Wu Youyou knew in her heart that it would be difficult to have the opportunity to visit their house again in the future.
"Mom, let's go then." Seeing that the two of them had finished speaking, Wen Zeyang prepared to leave.
"Well, let's go." Fu Yijing watched them leave.
...
When Wen Zeyang drove away in the car, Wu Youyou glanced at the big house with some reluctance, thinking to himself: This is the distance.
Wu Youyou laughed at herself again: Wu Youyou, you, don't think too much, you can't get in such a family.
That's right, how could such a family be worthy of Wu Youyou.
"What are you thinking about?" Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou with a look of sadness in his eyes, and asked curiously.
"I'm thinking, how much does your house... cost?" Wu Youyou felt that she couldn't think of it. As the saying goes, poverty limits imagination.
So, how could a poor person like Wu Youyou want to steal the value of this house.
Wu Youyou looked at the interior and it should cost a lot of money just to decorate it.
Although Wu Youyou couldn't understand the decoration inside, but at first glance, it was very grand, gorgeous, and high-end. At first glance, it seemed that it was all money.
"Why are you thinking about this?" Wen Zeyang smiled faintly and asked curiously.
"No, that's all I'm asking." That's right, what are you thinking about.
"If you want to know, I will ask my mother another day to tell you, but this house was bought before... It is different from the current house price. I can only tell you a rough estimate, and I don't know the specific estimate." Wen Zeyang actually I said that on purpose.
Wen Zeyang is such a smart person, how could he not know what Wu Youyou was thinking.
"No need, no need... I just thought about it casually, no need, no need." Wu Youyou didn't want to bother Fu Yijing with such an unimportant matter: "I just thought about it like this casually... Excuse me, don't ask."
"Although I don't know how much this house is, I also know that it is very expensive, very expensive, tens of millions, so don't ask." Wu Youyou repeatedly urged Wen Zeyang not to ask how much the house is.
"Well. Okay." Since Wu Youyou emphasized so repeatedly, Wen Zeyang didn't ask any more.
"Yeah." Wu Youyou smiled at Wen Zeyang, but this smile was just a fake smile, not from the bottom of his heart. Such a smile made Wen Zeyang a little uncomfortable.
"By the way, what do you want to eat tonight?" Wen Zeyang didn't want to continue chatting on this heavy topic, so he started to change the subject, talk about something happy, and talk about eating.
"Uh... at night? No need, no need, I was just looking for an excuse." Wu Youyou quickly refused.
Wu Youyou is also very tired. At this time, she just wants to go back to the dormitory quickly, take a good bath, and sleep with her head covered, sleeping until dawn.
Tired.
Really tired.
In fact, it is heart tired.
"What do you want to eat?" Wen Zeyang continued to ask Wu Youyou what he wanted to eat as if he didn't hear what Wu Youyou said.
"I... I said it, no need." Wu Youyou thought that Wen Zeyang didn't hear clearly, so she continued to repeat it very patiently.
"I already agreed to take you out to eat delicious food in the evening, and my mother told me... Hurry up and tell me, what's for dinner?" How could Wen Zeyang let Wu Youyou go, he has always been domineering.
"I'm really tired. I just want to go back and have a good sleep." Wu Youyou yawned again with a tired face.
"You have to eat when you're tired, and you have to eat when you go back." Wen Zeyang was still domineering, and had no intention of sending her back to sleep.