Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Xu Ying drank water while staring at the young man in front of him. His deep, dark eyes were hidden by the light of the glass and water, so deep that they were terrifying.

Wen Liang's scalp felt tingling from being stared at.

He learned from the system that Xu Yun and the protagonist Jiang Ran had the same birthday.

It is also because of this that Xing Yan became jealous and targeted the Xu family in the later period, which laid the groundwork for the main conflict in the later part of the story.

But why did he come out bald...

"Of course I know,"

Wen Liang said with gritted teeth,

"I was there when Dean Zhang celebrated your birthday. I was still young at that time, so you definitely don't remember me. You are good-looking, kind enough to take me in, and your cooking is good... and smells good. You are such a good person, and everyone likes you very much."

Thinking of the arduous task of currying favor with someone, Wen Liang added in a flattering way: "I still want to celebrate your birthday with you every time."

When the boy spoke, his beautiful eyes like obsidian blinked brightly, his long eyelashes curled up, and he was so cute.

Do you want to celebrate his birthday with him?

Xu Wei glanced at the call screen displayed on the boy’s phone and touched his back teeth with the tip of his tongue.

Fishing him again.

This is not a little stray dog, it is clearly a naughty fox, disrespectful and frivolous, sickly and restless.

He just eats what's in the bowl and looks at what's in the pot.

Who taught him to seduce like this?

I have no guard, I trust others easily, and I don't know what "loyalty" means.

Xu Wei felt that the young man in front of him was full of flaws.

No one taught him well, so he grew up to be a crooked, undisciplined stray dog.

Xu Wei asked calmly: "You want to celebrate my birthday with me? Who are you to me..."

The last sentence had drawn-out syllables and sounded strangely cold.

Wen Liang took a step back unconsciously, and the tip of his ear was about to bleed:

"Except for blood relatives, all other relationships between people are created by themselves. I am now a burden living in your house, but I can create other relationships between us, such as celebrating each other's birthdays."

Wen Liang felt that the Nobel Prize was high enough to award him a "Language Arts" award. The implications of his words were very clear.

Wen Liang almost shouted: Big brother, let me hug your thigh!

But after Wen Liang said this, a difficult atmosphere filled the bedroom.

Wen Liang felt puzzled. He was flattering Xu Ying to the heavens, so what was that expression on Xu Ying's face?

"It's about celebrating each other's birthdays..." Xu Ying asked this question almost word by word.

The man put down the cup and stared at the boy in the living room without blinking.

The boy standing opposite had no idea what he was talking about.

I don't even know how much weight my words carry.

No matter how slow Wen Liang was, he could feel that Xu Yan's emotions seemed extremely suppressed and unstable.

He stepped back carefully and said:

"Well, next week is your birthday, brother. Isn't this a chance? Isn't it a coincidence..."

Without waiting for Xu Wei to react, he slid back onto the sofa and wisely chose to end the topic.

"It's getting late. I'd better not go online. Brother, go to bed early. Otherwise, I will blame myself and feel bad if I disturb your sleep."

After saying that, he hung up the video call and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Xu Yan, who stayed where he was, followed Wen Liang's gaze and finally fell on the sofa.

He said he wanted to celebrate his birthday with him, or maybe he came to his house just to celebrate his birthday...

A strange feeling secretly rose in my heart.

Xu Wei tilted his head and watched the boy's eyelashes trembling. His hand holding the cup tightened slightly and finally let go.

I turned off the lights in the living room when I left.

Wen Liang's deafness recurred. He opened his eyes in the darkness and asked the system, "What did he say when he left just now?"

【886: He said, "You *&*￥￥% regret having your birthday*%￥%..."】

【886: Didn’t I tell you that I don’t have the authority to tell you what you can’t hear?】

Wen Liang sighed.

[Wen Liang: He will definitely say that if you celebrate my birthday, I will protect you and make sure you won’t regret it]

Wen Liang felt that his guess was correct. After contentedly comforting the protagonist on the other end of WeChat, he closed his eyes.

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At 5 o'clock in the morning, Xu Ying's cell phone alarm rang. He got up quickly and went to the kitchen to make coffee.

The coffee machine looked out of place in this cheap environment.

It was his unchanging habit to drink it all in one gulp and then run on the treadmill for an hour.

But when he saw the small white panties hanging on the treadmill, the memories of last night flooded into his mind.

Xu Yan just remembered that yesterday evening, a stray puppy broke into his house. The puppy had no sense of boundaries, lacked discipline, and kept trying to please him.

The person sleeping on the sofa had a very low sense of presence and made no sound.

Xu Yan walked to the sofa and bent down, but was stunned for a moment when he saw Wen Liang's face clearly.

The boy on the sofa was enveloped by the sunlight shining into the room, and his fair skin even had a soft-focus beauty.

After a night, the scars on Wen Liang's face had mostly healed, and his face, which was originally unclear, now appeared clearly before his eyes.

Her lips are rosy, her nose is straight and delicate, and her long eyelashes hang on her eyelids, casting a small shadow.

The boy exudes a warm aura.

Like a freshly baked cream cake in the morning, even the air seems to be filled with sweet fragrance.

Xu Ying rested his elbows on the back of the sofa and slowly bent down.

He didn't expect that Chen Xiaoli looked so... so attractive.

Xiao Piaoliang curled up with her bandaged hand squeezed in the middle of the sofa. It hurt, and she frowned in pain, curled up, and continued to squeeze.

Xu Ying stared at the boy's every movement and every subtle expression.

Such a pretty little stray, no matter which family he goes to, they will keep him.

Xu Yun frowned when he thought of this.

Then he relaxed again and said that he would celebrate his birthday with him and would not leave.

The little stray chose him as its master.

The man couldn't help but reach out and use his index finger to push the loose hair on Wen Liang's forehead back, revealing his full and small forehead.

The alarm of the mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly rang. The sleeping little guy opened his eyes and was startled to see Xu Ying standing behind the sofa.

Xu Yan was not panicked when he was caught. He calmly withdrew his hand and smiled: "Morning."

Wen Liang couldn't understand why Xu Yan's mood became so good and kind after one night, which made him feel uneasy.

"Good morning...brother...you got up so early."

Wen Liang got up and turned off the alarm clock. Xu Ying was still standing there looking at him.

"I'll make you breakfast, brother. You let me live here, so I have to do something."

"can you cook?"

Wen Liang nodded repeatedly.

Although Xu Yan was a little unconvinced, he still agreed and walked to the treadmill on the balcony. He glanced at the small piece of white cloth hanging on it and said in a muffled voice:

"I want oatmeal with milk"

Wen Liang had his own selfish motives. He made breakfast for Xu Ying and brought his own portion, as Xu Ying couldn't bear to not let him eat it.

He chuckled and clicked on the mall recipes stored on the panel, found the page about milk oatmeal porridge and followed the instructions.

"Tiankuixiang spice? What kind of seasoning is this?" Wen Liang was surprised that there were many seasonings in the recipe that he didn't recognize.

The next second, a bottle of seasoning appeared on the chopping board, with "Tian Kui Xiang Spice" written on it.

This recipe can actually turn into seasoning directly!

[Wen Liang: Since this recipe can create seasonings, why can't we just prepare all the ingredients? ]

【886: I’ll just make it and serve it to you】

【Wen Liang: Really? Is this okay?】

【886:......】

【886: No! 】