Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 204 The King of the Nightclub 9
"Why don't you ask Auntie to help?" Chen Qingfeng asked, "It would be much more convenient, wouldn't it?"

Wen Chun gave Chen Qingfeng a cold look.

Since the other party has given the opportunity to her, it doesn't seem too good for her not to use it...

"I'm the only one in the whole house." Wen Chun lowered his head, and rubbed his fingers on the rim of the glass unintentionally, "If you add Auntie, then whose breath is in this house..."

Chen Qingfeng was stunned.

"I still want to leave some family flavor in this house..." Youyou's voice came out of Wen Chun's mouth.

Then he picked up his glass of water and drank it.

"Ah..." Chen Qingfeng opened his mouth, wanting to comfort him but didn't know where to start, "I'm sorry, I..."

"There's nothing to be sorry about, it has nothing to do with you, doesn't it?" Wen Chun interrupted Chen Qingfeng, "Anyway, you're planning to break off the engagement with me, aren't you..."

"It's just because I don't want to delay you." Chen Qingfeng said this kind of thing with a little confidence, probably he wouldn't believe it himself...

After all, he owes the other party...

Thinking in this way, Chen Qingfeng felt guilty towards Wen Chun in his heart.

"Ah, by the way, what do you make, it's so delicious~ don't mind if I have a meal..." Chen Qingfeng began to change the subject, and looked at Wen Chun cheerfully.

"Mind." Wen Chun replied mercilessly.

"Eh..." Chen Qingfeng was stalked by Wen Chun, and he didn't know what to say.

"So, what are you doing here today?" Wen Chun looked at Chen Qingfeng who was on the other sofa, "My steamed stuffed bun is almost done, if you have nothing to do, go first."

Chen Qingfeng:? ? ?

What do you mean the steamed stuffed bun you made is almost done, you have to let him go...

In order to block Zheng Wenchun early this morning, he didn't have breakfast at all...

Why does he have to leave when the buns are cooked? If he doesn't leave, he wants to eat!
"You left this on me yesterday, I'll bring it to you," Chen Qingfeng pulled out the shirt from the bag, and beckoned at Wen Chun, "By the way, I haven't eaten yet..."

Wen Chun leaned forward and grabbed the shirt: "Thank you, you can go..."

But the shirt did not come back from Chen Qingfeng's hand.

Wen Chun raised his eyebrows in surprise, signaling Chen Qingfeng to let go.

Chen Qingfeng didn't know what was going on with him now, but what he knew was that he didn't want to let go.

Therefore, not only did he not let go, he even exerted a little force, and then pulled the woman who looked like a lazy kitten into his arms.

"Chen Qingfeng!" Wen Chun yelled in his arms, suppressing his anger, "What are you doing!"

Chen Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, and following Wen Chun's roar, he also realized what he was doing...

He obviously has Xinyue, doesn't he...

Why did he still make such a move? Has he lost his mind...

Chen Qingfeng felt the struggle of the woman in his arms, and after thinking about it, he let go.

Facing the angry eyes of the other party, Chen Qingfeng smiled embarrassingly.

Then when he saw the shirt in the opponent's hand, his eyes lit up, and he remembered what he was going to do today.

"Is this shirt yours?"

Chen Qingfeng stared at the other party closely, trying to find some clues from the other party's reaction.

But to his disappointment, the other party behaved very normally and naturally.

Wen Chun lowered his head and folded up the crumpled shirt little by little.

As Chen Qingfeng watched from the sidelines, he felt inexplicably that the years were peaceful and that life seemed good...

"This clothes, it's mine..." Wen Chun said lightly.

"What is it called?"

"Because it's weird..." Wen Chun frowned, then looked at Chen Qingfeng.

"You...why are you..." Chen Qingfeng was a little confused, what was the other party staring at him for, although he knew he was handsome, but there was no need to look at him so unblinkingly...

He looks a little hairy...

Chen Qingfeng stretched out his hand to touch his face, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Why didn't you come the day before yesterday?" Wen Chun asked.

"Hey? Come? Where are you going?" Chen Qingfeng was at a loss.

Wen Chun sneered, "You asked me to go the day before yesterday and said you had something to tell me, but you haven't gone yet!"

"If it weren't for you, it wouldn't hurt me..."

Wen Chun was out of breath, but she still restrained herself and did not continue.

"What do you mean?" Chen Qingfeng frowned, "I didn't date you..."

"Heh..." Wen Chun sneered, found out the phone, unlocked it, and then called up the message and threw it to the other party, "Look for yourself!"

Chen Qingfeng caught it, looked at Wen Chun suspiciously, and then lowered his head to check the messages on his phone.

Then he turned from indifference to surprise, and later took out his mobile phone in disbelief for comparison.

"What's going on..." Chen Qingfeng muttered to himself, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Zheng Wenchun's mobile phone clearly displayed the message he sent, and it was indeed him who asked the other party out...

But, he really didn't do this.

And there is no such record on his mobile phone at all...

So what the hell is going on here...

"Why, I have nothing to say." Wen Chun raised his eyebrows mockingly.

"Look!" Chen Qingfeng stuffed both mobile phones to Wen Chun.

"I didn't post it at all!"

Wen Chun was stunned for a moment.

But he was sneering inside.

She already knew...

But what I didn't expect was that Lu Xinyue would be so stupid...

Leave such a big loophole for her to use.

It doesn't matter if there is no record on Chen Qingfeng's phone, as long as there is a difference between the two, it will attract attention.

Thinking like this, Wen Chun didn't show any clues on his face.

On the road of being a playwright, she has once again surpassed...

"Then what's going on here!" Wen Chun was possessed by a playful spirit, with tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you..." Chen Qingfeng became anxious when he saw Wen Chun's tears, and was at a loss, "Don't cry..."

To be honest, since Wen Chun grew up, he has never seen the other party so vulnerable.

Even if something happened to the other party's parents, the other party always looked strong in front of him.

It made him want to help, but he didn't make any real progress, so he felt useless...

But the other party's appearance of not being able to shed tears reminded him of when he was a child, the other party was bullied behind him sobbing and choking...

His heart hurts a little.

"Don't cry, don't cry..." Chen Qingfeng awkwardly wiped Wen Chun's tears.

A pair of slender fingers wiped it carefully, for fear of hurting the girl he cherished in front of him with too much force.

"Sorry, sorry..."

"it's all my fault……"

"I shouldn't not go..."

In a panic, Chen Qingfeng could only keep apologizing to Wen Chun.

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