The First Emperor Said He Likes Me

Chapter 8

Wen Yu originally planned to say nothing and go back to the villa today, but he didn't expect that Zhao Zheng would come to pick him up in person. Standing in front of Zhao Zheng now, he was a little cautious, as if he was a child who made trouble without reason.

"Uncle Zhao." Wen Yu lowered his head and looked at his toes.

Seeing Wen Yu's curly hair hanging down, Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand to rub it, and then said, "Get in the car."

Hearing the usual command tone, Wen Yu got a little furious, lowered his head and raised his head, and met Zhao Zheng's indifferent gaze, he felt a little nervous, and then felt why he was so cowardly.

"You get on by yourself, or let me carry you into the car." Zhao Zheng gave the choice this time.

When Wen Yu heard that the latter thought of Zhao Zheng helping him wipe his body last night, his face couldn't help but secretly heated up. He wanted to refute, but he knew that Zhao Zheng would do what he said, and he didn't want to be humiliated by being beaten and hugged by a big man.

So he said to Gao Yang, "Then I'll go first."

"Success, be careful yourself..." Gao Yang secretly glanced at the tall man next to him, then immediately turned around, ran away with his schoolbag on his back, Wen Zi, his uncle is too scary Bar!

Seeing that Gao Yang disappeared in the blink of an eye, Wen Yu dawdled for two seconds, and suddenly saw Zhao Zheng walking towards him, startled, and said nervously, "Don't hug me, I'll get in the car by myself." He got into the car with his injured foot.

When he got in the car, he gasped secretly, wrinkled his face, and just knocked his ankle.

Zhao Zheng moved his eyes coldly to Wen Yu's injured foot, his cold face softened slightly, and he pursed his lips and said, "So you were afraid that I would hug you? Huh?"

The voice was low and deep, and the ending of the last word "um" was picked up. It was obviously indifferent, but Wen Yu heard that he was teasing him. He looked back suspiciously and saw that Uncle Zhao had a frank expression. He couldn't help but tease him for a while. Still really pinched his weakness.

I didn't talk all the way, and soon arrived at the villa. The butler took Zhao Zheng's coat and said respectfully, "Sir."

Zhao Zheng nodded, took a few steps and asked, "Have you done what you were asked to do?"

"Well, the game room is next to the young master's room."

Wen Yu was startled when he heard the content of the conversation, and quickly realized that he felt his head being patted lightly. He raised his head to meet the cold gaze, and heard Zhao Zheng's unique cold voice: "In the future, you will not I'm bored, let's go and have a look."

He just mentioned it casually last night, but he didn't expect Uncle Zhao to arrange the game room for him.At this moment, Wen Yu was both excited and moved. He looked at Zhao Zheng's back. This man's back was still as tall and cold as before, and his tone of voice was still so assertive, but at this moment it would not make people feel disrespected.

Wen Yu felt a little sore in his heart, and saw Zhao Zheng, who had walked two steps ahead, returned, with one arm firmly around his waist, and asked, "Does your foot hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Wen Yu suppressed the soreness in his throat, gritted his teeth, and said, "I'm just very happy."

"I'm so happy with a little toy, it's really—" Zhao Zheng patted Wen Yu on the head, with a slightly teasing tone, "I still want to lose my temper with me today."

Embarrassment appeared on Wen Yu's face, "You know?"

Zhao Zheng thinks that all your words are reflected on his face, which is really a childish temperament.

Because he was a guest, Wen Yu stayed here for a few nights, but he was limited to the living room and his bedroom, and he never opened the doors of other rooms.This will open the door next door, the whole room is smaller than his room, several game consoles are placed neatly, there is a sofa for resting, and there is a thick velvet carpet on the floor, Wen Yu immediately took a fancy to the computer area.

All kinds of game handles are arranged neatly, three display screens, and the keyboard is even a mechanical gaming keyboard.

"Uncle Zhao, let's play a game." Wen Yu sat on the chair and turned on the computer, and took Zhao Zheng's hand, "Uncle, what can you play?"

Zhao Zheng sat on the chair next to him, "I usually don't play games."

"Then let's play a small game first, and I'll teach you." Wen Yu thought for a while and clicked on the miner to dig gold, smiling like a little squirrel, thinking of the indifferent Uncle Zhao playing gold digging, he felt very picturesque.

"Laughing like this, what a game." Zhao Zheng looked over.

Wen Yu connected the handle of the game, and excitedly explained the rules to Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Do you like such a naive game?"

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Obviously you don't know how to play, so you choose the simple one.

Seeing Wen Yu's face puffed up, Zhao Zheng let out a deep laugh, "You're kidding, come here."

"I'll let you know how powerful it is later." Wen Yu quickly kept his eyes straight after the harsh words, and said solemnly: "It's started, it's started."

Zhao Zheng smiled, he was as courageous as a cat.

Although the small game is simple, it is fascinating to play. If the butler hadn't knocked on the door to remind the dinner time, the two of them would have continued.

"I didn't expect that playing with these things can really pass the time." Zhao Zheng looked out the dark window and said.

Seeing this, the butler echoed with a smile: "It's been a long time since I've seen my husband so happy."

"I'm hungry." Wen Yu didn't expect that he could play gold digging for so long, it was incredible.

The dinner is well prepared. Youdao sour bamboo shoot and duck soup is very good. It is not fatty at all. Drinking a bowl will warm your body and whet your appetite.

Wen Yu was eating, but his eyes were on Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng didn't look up, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Uncle Zhao, you are still picky eaters!" Wen Yu said as if he had discovered some new continent, and he picked up the chopsticks and green vegetables with a smile, "Uncle Zhao, you are not afraid of this, are you?"

"Stimulant method." Zhao Zheng said, the chopsticks that went to the ribs paused on the plate of green vegetables, took a bite, and said without changing his expression: "Little ghost, are you not afraid of me now?"

Wen Yu was a little embarrassed by the words. He ate and said: "At first I was a little scared. You are different from ordinary people. I can't tell you the specifics. I just feel very majestic. Now I know that you really care about it." I'm not afraid of you anymore."

"It's smart." Zhao Zheng nodded.

After dinner and a rest, Wen Yu wanted to go upstairs to play games, but Zhao Zheng put on his jacket forcibly, put one arm around Wen Yu's waist, and said, "Walk around."

Wen Yu cheated and said, "My foot hurts."

"Lean on me, go for a walk." Zhao Zheng said.

Wen Yu leaned on Zhao Zheng unceremoniously, and put most of his strength on Zhao Zheng, which was a silent mischief.Zhao Zheng pinched Wen Yu's waist, Wen Yu was scratched, and he smiled. The two walked slowly, with the cold wind blowing. Wen Yu felt much more energetic, and it was indeed better than staying at home.

"Uncle Zhao, what do you do?" Wen Yu realized that he still didn't know much about this Uncle Zhao. In fact, he was even more curious about Uncle Zhao's family relationship. Uncle Zhao said he had a son before, but he was gone. , he didn't ask this.

Zhao Zheng said bluntly, "Aren't you curious about my career, what exactly do you want to ask?"

"I'm not curious about anything." Wen Yu saw that Zhao Zheng didn't ask, and couldn't help but said, "What kind of person is Auntie? I haven't seen it before."

"Aunt?" Zhao Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then quickly laughed and said, "There is no aunt."

So Wen Yu began to make up Uncle Zhao's emotional history, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't make up his mind, so he couldn't help looking at Zhao Zheng.Zhao Zheng looked ahead and asked, "What are you looking at me for?"

"I can't imagine what it's like for you to like someone." Wen Yu said.

Zhao Zheng's eyes moved to Wen Yu's face, and Wen Yu was stared at embarrassingly, so he heard Zhao Zheng say, "I don't know, I've never liked anyone." Before Wen Yu could speak, Zhao Zheng said decisively: "Okay, it's getting late and you can go back."

The topic ends here.

Back in the living room, the butler served hot tea and desserts, not Western-style, but traditional Chinese-style pastries, one by one made into the shape of various small animals, small and exquisite, with different colors, Wen Yu looked surprised and said: "This is too exaggerated gone."

"Young master, try it." The butler said with a smile.

Wen Yu pierced a bunny-shaped piercing, with Q-balls in the mouth that don't stick to the teeth, and a faint rose scent. He nodded and squinted, and pierced a kitten-shaped piercing, which is sweet-scented osmanthus with a red bean flavor.

"Uncle Zhao, these are not very sweet, they are delicious." Wen Yu made a dumpling for Zhao Zheng, "I don't know what this is."

The housekeeper wanted to answer, Zhao Zhengxian said: "You will know after you try."

A plate of desserts made me feel hungry just by watching Wen Yu eat them. In the end, Zhao Zheng, who has always been averse to sweets, also ate two light-flavored desserts, and praised without hesitation, "Not bad."

The butler smiled with joy on his face.

Before I knew it, it was ten o'clock, Wen Yu stretched his waist and felt sleepy, Zhao Zheng next to him closed the book, "Go to bed." He said again: "Do you want to take a bath tonight?"

Wen Yu, who was just dazed just now, woke up in an instant, and quickly shook his head, "No, no." He thought about going back and closing the door to wipe secretly.

"Don't fall." Zhao Zheng said.

Wen Yu knew that he was seen again, what made Uncle Zhao's eyes so sharp.

This time Wen Yu gained experience, both doors were closed, and a stool was moved to the bathroom. Everything was ready, he took off his clothes and wiped himself off, and then he lay on the bed after washing up. He rolled over and fell asleep quickly.

Where he could not see, Uncle Zhao, who was supposed to be upstairs, was in the room. Even when he closed the door and moved the stool to wipe his body, he was caught in his eyes. Now that he was asleep, Uncle Zhao, who was hidden in the air, also left .

When he arrived at the school the next day, Gao Yang saw Wen Yu and came over curiously, "That uncle you mentioned yesterday? It looks like he is a person who does great things. He is too powerful, and I dare not mess with him."

"You little overlord still know you are afraid of people?" Wen Yu teased.

With an experienced face, Gao Yang grabbed Wen Yu's shoulder and said, "My dad is so fierce that he wants to beat me up. It's very scary, but your uncle is scarier than my dad."

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Wen Yu lifted Gao Yang's arm and said, "Uncle Zhao looks scary, but he's actually a nice person. He knows I'm bored, so he specially prepared a game room..."

"Game room?! It's so awesome, isn't your uncle too mean?" Gao Yang exclaimed enviously.

"I'll go back and ask Uncle Zhao, if possible, please go over and play games." Wen Yu said.

If he would not have said this before, but after last night, he is now more courageous than before.

The author has something to say:

The fat curly hair will get more love.

And I ate a lot of fried chicken today【_(:зゝ∠)_

Chirp, you are all right.