The First Emperor Said He Likes Me

Chapter VII

Wen Yu's heart tightened and he panicly pulled a towel over his lower body. He heard footsteps before he was ready.

Oops, the bathroom door didn't close.

Looking sideways, Wen Yu's eyes slammed into the familiar cold and deep eyes. The towel in his hand was tightly grasped. I just hoped that he didn't take off, but even then, he was still stiff, Lest Zhao Zheng discover his secret.

Zhao Zheng's eyes moved to Wen Yu's face. When he didn't see Wen Yu's tension and embarrassment, he copied it under Wen Yu's arm with one hand, and his tentacles were warm and delicate. He saw the child looking at him embarrassedly and said, "Stand firmly , What are you going to do? "

"I want to wipe off my body." Wen Yu felt that the heat suddenly rushed to his face, and his skin turned red without explanation, explaining: "It's uncomfortable to get sweaty."

Zhao Zheng originally wanted the butler to come and serve, but after seeing Wen Yuhong's same face as the cooked shrimp, it was still forgotten. The other hand took the towel and bowed his head and said, "Rely on me."

"Why, what?" Wen Yu hadn't reacted yet, his body flicked, Uncle Zhao grabbed him by the waist and took him into his arms, his injured foot couldn't stand, and directly pressed against Uncle Zhao's sturdy chest, His face was even more red and shameless, but when he saw that Uncle Zhao was very satisfied, he asked Uncle Zhao, "Hurry up."

Wen Yu subconsciously grabbed Zhao Zheng's waist, and Zhao Zheng turned on the faucet and was twisting the towel. Wen Yu knew that Uncle Zhao would wipe him himself, and suddenly he waved his hands, but he gave him a hand, and he couldn't support it with one foot, and he held Uncle Zhao's waist tightly, his face buried in Uncle Zhao's chest, and the tip of his nose. It's Uncle Zhao's taste, a cool fragrance.

Very light, very special.

For a while, the warm towel touched his back, Wen Yu's skin couldn't help floating a layer of goose bumps, he didn't know what was going on, and there was a feeling of crispness and numbness that scared him from knowing Take measures and say, "I'll do it myself, Uncle Zhao--"

"Don't move." Zhao Zheng's tone was cold, consistent command.

Wen Yu was too scared to move. Zhao Zheng felt much better when he saw the people in his arms who were obedient.

However, it is obvious that Zhao Zheng will not wait for others. Wen Yu's first numbness became painful the second time, and the towel and bone-scraping steel thorns had to be carried on his back. When the towel reached his arm, he couldn't help but whisper.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Zheng asked.

Wen Yu whispered pain, Zhao Zheng saw that the child's fine white skin became a red mark under the light. He paused, letting his strength lighter and asked, "Now?"

"Okay." It's actually a bit heavy, but he didn't dare to ask too much.

However, Zhao Zheng saw Wen Yu's thoughts on his face, and his men slowed down a little more, thinking in his heart that the child had become so coquettish now.

When he rubbed two small red beans on his chest, Wen Yu blushed, holding Uncle Zhao's hand holding a towel, and boldly said, "I'll take care of the rest."

"You yourself?" Zhao Zheng apparently didn't believe it. After seeing Wen Yu's red face, he moved his eyes to somewhere in Wen Yu, and then handed the towel to Wen Yu, but still held Wen Yu's waist with one hand.

Wen Yu wiped it in random, this meeting has already regretted to wipe the body.

After finishing wiping, Zhao Zheng helped Wen Yu to go to bed. He looked cold and stood on the edge of the bed. He looked down at Wen Yu, who was wrapped in quilt on the bed, and said, "I need to call a housekeeper in the future. Or find me. "

Wen Yu exposed his head, still blushing, and nodded and said, "I see, thank you Uncle Zhao."

When Zhao Zheng was gone, Wen Yu opened the quilt and opened half of the window with bare feet. The cold air was blowing in from outside, and the heat on his body dropped. He sat on the bed and looked at the black paint outside with his face on his back. Quiet, like the wind is quiet.

The temperature of the body dropped, the heart that had just been messed up calmed down, and Wen Yu wrapped in the quilt and fell asleep quickly.

When Zhou Tian used breakfast early in the morning, Zhao Zheng went to the company. Before leaving, he said to Wen Yu who was staying at home: "I live here. You are inconvenient for your legs and feet. I am not at ease."

"A little injury, don't trouble Uncle Zhao, I can do it myself, or I can go back to the dormitory to live." Wen Yu quickly said, he didn't want to stay here to trouble people, Uncle Zhao is very good, but seriously they I just met.

Zhao Zheng's eyes were a little cold, and he said toughly: "I'm not talking to you." He said to the housekeeper, "I'm optimistic about him."

"Uncle Zhao!" Wen Yu shouted.

Responding to him is that Zhao Zheng has left, Wen Yu is a little angry, getting along with these days he knows that Zhao Zheng is somewhat arbitrarily, usually he is a trivial matter, he compromises and compromises, but the things just made him feel disrespected.

The housekeeper bent over and said, "Master, your husband is also thinking about your body. You live alone outside, your foot injury is not good, and it is easy to go wrong."

"I know he's doing it for the sake of good, but—" Wen Yu thought about it or didn't go on, thinking about going back to the apartment at school tomorrow, he didn't believe that Zhao Zheng could force him back.

Because of a foot injury, Wen Yu pushed the tutoring class, and stayed in the villa for a day, doing nothing, sleeping after eating, and unable to walk around with his feet. It was only today that Wen Yu knew that the villa was not only the housekeeper and the maid, but also several others. What gardeners, cooks, bodyguards, drivers, but a dozen people, the whole villa is also very quiet, without Zhao Zheng ’s instructions, they are very Move less, even if it appears, it is quiet and orderly.

Wen Yu was also scared by the maid who suddenly appeared, and the other party was holding a fruit bowl and smiling gently.

"Master, you use some."

The other party put the fruit tray down and bowed away. Wen Yu's head didn't know what to think. He looked at the maid's feet. The light shone obliquely under the light. Wen Yu was relieved, but he felt funny and secret. Dao: "What are you thinking about, how could the people here be ghosts, would Uncle Zhao be a ghost?"

As everyone knows, when he withdrew his gaze, the tilted head of the maid leaned down, while the maid walked straight and his head remained unmoved.

In the afternoon when Zhao Zheng came back, the restaurant used his meal, and Wen Yu was still angry, but after seeing Zhao Zheng's expression as always, he was a little discouraged, and felt that he was too childish.

The time in the villa seemed a little long because it was too quiet, but Wen Yu froze and finished the afternoon.

The butlers would not talk to him and chat with each other. Wen Yu held back for a day and now he was a little excited to see Zhao Zheng. He moved from the dinner table to the living room. There was a variety show on the TV, and the living room suddenly became lively.

Wen Yu saw Zhao Zheng frowning slightly on the sofa because of variety shows. He was obviously not used to such a noisy show. Wen Yu had a little pleasure to succeed in pranks, so you do n’t reason with me this morning, hum!

"Uncle Zhao, let's play a different game today." Wen Yu is not going to play checkers anymore.

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows, his cold face showing what he said.

Wen Yu saw a sudden slow beat when he didn't know what to do, but soon he was better again. He changed his posture and asked the housekeeper's uncle, "Are there any cards?" Come play cards, it would be nice if you had a game console. "

"Card?" There was some doubt on the housekeeper's face, and he pulled out a new deck of cards soon after stepping back.

Wen Yu originally wanted to bring the housekeeper uncle to come to fight for the landlord with three people, but it was impossible to make sense at all, so he had to guess the size with Zhao Zheng.

It was a very boring game, but Wen Yu was interested after playing it. He won several uncle Zhao and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhao, you can't play cards."

I don't know if he was too proud, after this sentence he always lost.

Wen Yu's face was wrinkled until ten o'clock, and he was lucky that he hadn't gambled anything. He wanted to talk about sticker strips.

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It took a long time for Wen Yu to understand that men have to do these two words, especially Uncle Zhao.

The driver took him to school the next morning, and it took only half an hour from the villa to the university entrance, which was too fast.

"shortcut."

The driver said that he got out of the car and opened the door, and said respectfully, "I will pick up the young master this afternoon."

"No need, I won't go back today." Wen Yu originally wanted to secretly, but it was not good for the driver to wait for him. He could only tell the truth.

"I will wait for you without receiving the order from the husband." The driver got on the bus when he finished.

Wen Yu stood frowning on the spot, what should I do? !

The limp did not walk into the classroom and met Gao Yang. When the other party saw him, he ran over and hugged him with a serious look. He said, "Wen Yu, I thought for a night and made a decision."

Wen Yu was rarely seen as high-spirited and serious, and was shocked by this look, "What decision?"

"I decided to expel Ji Tiantian from my goddess list, and I won't chase her." Gao Yang said seriously.

Wen Yu thought he was saying something, and when he heard the news, he thumped up and said with a smile, "What do I do, whatever you want."

But Wen Yu didn't expect that Gao Yang wouldn't provoke Ji Tiantian. Ji Tiantian ran to their class instead. Just after class at noon, Ji Tiantian and Xu Weiwei were stuck in their class. Many people in the class knew that Gao Tianchao chased Ji Tiantian. When they saw Ji Tiantian, they all screamed.

Gao Yang originally wanted to explain, but did not expect Ji Tiantian to come in first, and the direction went directly to Wen Yu.

"Wen Yu, I'm so sorry about Saturday."

The class looked at the lively gaze from the three of them back and forth. Wen Yu thought Ji Tiantian was annoyed, but when someone came to apologize, he couldn't say anything, so he nodded. This matter was uncovered. : "I invite you-let's eat. Last time, it was all your expenses. I'm embarrassed."

"No." Wen Yu thought about eating bad with Ji Tiantian.

Ji Tiantian's gaze moved to Gao Yang. If Gao Yangba used to eat with Ji Tiantian in the past, but this would be the Yang Yang who had made the decision.

Gao Yang said so, Ji Tiantian lost face when she went on. She bit her lower lip and said with a smile, "Well, then, please invite you next time." Then she went away with Xu Weiwei.

After lunch, there was only one big class in the afternoon, which ended at more than three o'clock. Gao Yang helped Wen Yu to go away, and he still said: "If the injury is so, just stay in the accommodation. If you are alone, you will be afraid that you will fall to the ground in the toilet at night ..."

"Huh, that car is so familiar, it seems that you picked you up last time--" Gao Yang said half of his voice was stuck.

Wen Yu glanced over and also froze, "Uncle Zhao?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zheng would come to pick him up personally, and still stood outside the car, saw him look over, and came over.

The author has something to say:

An apple for dinner, I hope I do n’t beat my face and cook snail powder for myself [I just cooked a pot just before I finished talking _ (: з ゝ ∠) _

Good night ~