Chapter 179 It's all for your own good

When Weiwei was about to cook dinner, Ke Nansheng called and couldn't come back in time for dinner.

"Then shall I make up your rent?"

"Due to force majeure, I couldn't have dinner together. Of course, it can't be recorded as rent. I may go back later today. You don't have to wait for me, rest early."

"Then let me cook lotus seeds and tremella soup for you. Emperor Qianlong drank this at night."

Weiwei said with a smile, and Ke Nansheng laughed too. It was the first time that she had learned Weiwei's humor.

"Then I will enjoy the emperor-like treatment and try to go back as soon as possible."

Weiwei put the picked vegetables back in the refrigerator, and when Ke Nansheng was not around, she could cook a bowl of egg noodles with green vegetables by herself. The day after tomorrow, when the old shop reopens, I'm afraid I'll have to watch over there for a while, and then I won't be able to go home and cook for Ke Nansheng.

If all goes well, the new store will open again, and it will be busy for a while. Only when the operations of the two stores are on the right track can remote work be implemented.

The night wind blew through the terrace, blowing a cool breeze. Wei Wei hugged her shoulders and suddenly heard someone call her.

"Why are you at home alone? Where's your boyfriend?"

Zhuo Ran raised his hand to Weiwei with a glass of red wine. The newly installed tall spherical lamps on the terrace sprinkled an orange color on him, but his face was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see.

"He'll be back late for something."

Weiwei nodded politely to Zhuo Ran naturally, and was about to enter the room. Zhuo Ran stopped Weiwei and walked to the fence, as if he had something to say. Weiwei looked at him strangely.

"You seem to hate me a lot?"

"..."

Weiwei frowned. If Zhuo Ran has nothing to talk to, he can be polite to him.

"The beautiful woman who drove a Ferrari to your house that day was your sister, wasn't she?"

Zhuo Ran leaned out of the fence, twirled the red wine glass with both hands, and stared straight at Weiwei.

"It's my second sister."

"Is her boyfriend or husband with her?"

"They just got married. You know them?"

"I don't know, but I heard that the man is a frequent visitor to the same-sex club, do you understand what I mean?"

Zhuo Ran raised his head and took a sip of red wine.

"A glass of wine in the evening, what can I ask of a husband!"

With a contented look, Zhuo Ran laughed at Weiwei, who had a messy face, and turned around and walked into the room.

This news shocked Weiwei too much. If Ding Junhao and Yingying were married, wouldn't Yingying be miserable. Because Ding Junhao's whole family is looking forward to Yingying giving birth to a child to the Ding family as soon as possible...

"What are you thinking about?"

Ke Nansheng walked into the restaurant on the second floor, saw Weiwei sitting at the dining table with her cheeks brooding, walked over to her and asked in a low voice. Weiwei retracted her cheek-supporting hand in shock, preparing to bring the Tremella and lotus seed soup that Wen had in the pot to Ke Nansheng. Ke Nansheng held her hand.

"If you have any troubles, let's hear it. One person's troubles will be reduced by half for two people."

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't do my job well today, and I feel very uncomfortable."

There's no need to bother Ke Nansheng with her own troubles, and she's afraid that she won't be able to escape Ke Nansheng's insightful gaze, so Weiwei only needs to use her work as a prevarication. Just in time, I also asked Ke Nansheng if it would be a big deal to renovate the old Crock Pot Ju store into a splendid casual restaurant.

"It shouldn't be said to be dignified, the style is closer to the natural simplicity. Try to preserve the primitive style of Crock Pot House for renovation... Having a restaurant like that is my dream for a long time. Fortunately, I met you and made it come true. Dreams. I have to thank you! How do you want me to thank you?"

"Halo, I want to thank you." Weiwei was stunned for a moment.

"Then how do you thank me?"

Ke Nansheng took Weiwei's hand and kissed it on the lips, and Weiwei hurriedly retracted her hand.

"You seem very tired, let's drink a bowl of Tremella soup first." Weiwei got up and prepared to serve the soup.

"I'll take a bath first and come down to drink later. You can wait for me and we'll eat together."

Ke Nansheng looked tired, took off his white shirt and put it on the back of the chair, kissed Weiwei on the cheek, then showed a happy smile of successful sneak attack, and went upstairs to take a shower.

Weiwei picked up the white shirt on the back of the chair and was about to send it to the laundry basket, but suddenly it was on the collar of the white shirt on her arm, and a red lip print was particularly dazzling. She opened her eyes in disbelief, stretched out her collar, and the red lip print was as complete as it was on purpose. There was a faint and seductive scent of perfume on the shirt, Weiwei couldn't hold back her heartbeat, and her hands and feet were shaking a little.

Grabbing his shirt tightly, he finally calmed down. Throwing the shirt into the dirty clothes basket, setting up the silver spoon and soup, hurried upstairs and locked the door.

After three years, Ke Nansheng has the freedom to fall in love with other girls!

The feeling of heartache came to her heart from the soles of her feet. Lying on the bed, Weiwei couldn't stop being sad, and her tears fell unconsciously.

"Weiwei, are you asleep?"

Ke Nansheng knocked on the door.

"Why don't you wait for me to have soup together? I still want to talk to you."

Weiwei was silent.

Ke Nansheng couldn't hear Weiwei's movement, so he turned around and went downstairs again. Weiwei just lay on the bed like that, and fell asleep in a daze. When the day dawned, her eyes were swollen like two peaches. She didn't want Ke Nansheng to see it. She didn't go downstairs until Ke Nansheng went out first. I used a cold tea bag to wrap my red and swollen eyes, and I could finally see someone. It was ten o'clock in the morning.

Weiwei saw Zhuo Ran standing beside his car when she went out. I don't know if she just came back from outside or was about to go out. Zhuo Ran immediately smiled kindly when he saw Weiwei.

"Did you scare you when you said what I said last night?"

"..."

Weiwei knew that her voice would scare people now, so she didn't speak at all.

"Actually, I don't have a real hammer. I just saw someone's wedding video of your sister in the circle of friends, and someone commented below. It shouldn't be true, right? Your sister is very immortal, and there should be many men chasing her."

"..."

Weiwei nodded towards Zhuo Ran, then walked quickly to her car and got in the car. Just after moving the car, the phone rang. Seeing her mother's phone call, Wei Wei's heart became irritated again. Yesterday it was because of my mother that she wasted half a day of work. I don't know what kind of demon my mother is going to do today.

"What are you doing, Weiwei, why did you answer my call?"

"Mom, I want to work, I have to work! What's the matter, tell me quickly? If it's about that Zhou Yu, you'd better not tell me."

Weiwei's voice was hoarse and dull, and Fu Meiling was taken aback.

"What's wrong with your voice? Have you been bullied by the chief executive? If he bullies you, tell your mom, and mom will help you out. I'm not afraid of that rich and powerful man. Can pull off the horse! Since he provokes you, don't try to get rid of it."

"Mom, what did you say? Take care of your own business."

"I'm your mother, and I'm qualified to take care of you! Hurry up and catch that chief executive and get a marriage certificate with him. Don't let the boiled duck fly, and you won't have a place to look for medicine when you regret it. Listen to me. It's not wrong, Mom is all for your own good and will never harm you!"