After dressing as the partner of a disabled boss

Wen Zhen blinked, and asked with a blank expression, "Can't I wear both?"

What Xu Yilin gave was a generous golden tail ring, while the ring that Sheng Zhen gave was obviously more thoughtful, with a unique pattern and inlaid with broken diamonds.

Seeing Sheng Zhen's refusal, Wen Zhen picked up the coldly glowing diamond ring and inserted it firmly into her ring finger.

The size is very suitable. When he looked closer, he found that there was a letter Z engraved on the inner circle.

The warm pillow is instantly clear.

He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you, I like it very much." After speaking, he reached for the tail ring in Sheng Zhen's hand.

He thought, although he doesn't like gold very much, but it was given by his apprentice, so he should put it on reluctantly.

But when Wen Zhen's fingers touched, Sheng Zhen squeezed his hand tightly.

He rubbed the ring on Wen Zhen's ring finger with his fingertips, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Zhen, you can only wear one ring."

"Ok?"

He didn't know the meaning of wearing a tail ring. Even the wedding ring on his ring finger was only known to Sheng Zhen last time when he asked him.

"Who sent this?"

"Sent by the apprentice."

Sheng Zhen rubbed harder, but he still asked without changing his face: "Does Xiaozhen know what the tail ring represents?"

Wen Zhen shook his head in response.

"The tail ring represents freedom and singleness." He squinted at the golden tail ring on his hand, "The golden tail ring also represents luck."

Wen Zhen's eyes lit up: "Fortune?"

Then his apprentice really understands him.

"Well, but the pillow can only be worn with the one I gave you."

Wen Zhen lowered his eyes and nodded obediently.

He thought, then put this ring on the bedside to attract wealth, and hope that one day, he can become a rich man like the Sheng family.

"Does Xiaozhen like this gift?" Sheng Zhen asked with a smile.

"I like it." He took his hand out of Sheng Zhen's hand, spread his fingers together, and curled the corner of his mouth, "I like it, I think it looks good."

Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of various rings, he knew that they were all valuables.

Thinking of this, he asked in a low voice: "Is this ring expensive? Will it cost you the money you earn from opening a shop for a month to buy one? If so, next time you'd better buy something cheap... and give it to me."

Not expensive.

Although Xiaolihuajing is a little idiot, he still bought a cheaper one just in case.

Probably, it is the money earned by the entire enterprise after two or three minutes of operation.

"It's not expensive. The owner of this jewelry store is an old acquaintance of mine, and he gave me a big discount." Sheng Zhen lied without changing his expression.

"That's good."

Sheng Zhen took out another one from his pocket and handed it to Wen Zhen: "Little pillow, help me put it on."

After Wen Zhen took it, she looked at the ring seriously.

Sheng Zhen's ring was a bit bigger than his, and the pattern was a bit different, but they all had a letter Z engraved on the inner ring.

Coincidentally, the last letter of his and Sheng Zhen's names both start with the letter Z.

With a smile in her eyes, Wen Zhen put the ring on Sheng Zhen's ring finger.

After seeing the ring on his fair and slender finger, Wen Zhen couldn't help but think of the script in Mary Sue, where the male lead said to the female lead, "Put on the ring, and you are mine."

As a result, his little earlobe quietly turned red again.

Wen Zhen stood on the edge of the bed, Sheng Zhen raised his head slightly, and he could figure out his shy mind.

He thought for a while, then asked softly: "Xiao Zhen, do you know what the next step is after exchanging rings at the wedding?"

Wen Zhen asked suspiciously: "What is it?"

He doesn't understand this world, he only knows, in the world before rebirth, what to do after drinking the wine...

Sheng Zhen smiled but said nothing. He poked his lips with his fingertips and reminded: "The next step is to kiss your partner."

As he expected.

Little pear flower essence's ears really burned red.

Like the burning clouds in the afterglow of the setting sun, along his neck, dyed his fair skin with crimson.

Wen Zhen's eyes flickered, she turned her head and said, "I seem to hear a customer calling you in the store, do you want to go out and have a look?"

Beautiful day.

Who cares about customers who come forward to disturb others.

What's more, he didn't hear anyone's voice at all.

Thinking of this, Sheng Zhen drove past the wheelchair and trapped Wen Zhen in front of the table: "Xiao Zhen, when we received the certificate, we didn't go through this process. Now, I wonder if you can supply it to me?"

Sheng Zhen's voice always has a magical power, which can stir up the steady beating heart of Wen Zhen.

His throat was dry and hoarse for no reason, and after his Adam's apple rolled around, he blushed and whispered, "□□, this is not good."

"The little pillow means that it is only available at night?"

The people in front of him pressed on step by step.

Wen Zhen was at a loss for words for a while, and didn't know what to say.

He was so ashamed that even the fingertips with the rings curled up shyly.

But Sheng Zhen didn't intend to let him go.

He felt that he had let it go too many times, and if he let it go again, the little pear blossom spirit might have to climb the wall to find another owner.

The two were deadlocked for a while.

In the end, Wen Zhen squeezed the corner of his clothes tightly, quickly moved over, and planted a kiss on Sheng Zhen's left cheek.

Very light, soft like cotton candy.

After realizing what happened, Sheng Zhen let out a laugh.

His laughter was different from his usual subtlety, it was deep and hoarse, very sexy.

The warm pillow who just did the most outrageous thing in his life, turned his face shyly and asked: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing little pillow is cute."

After finishing speaking, he twisted Wen Zhen's face back with one hand, forcing his face to face him.

Just as Wen Zhen was about to struggle, she saw Sheng Zhen propped up with the other hand and leaned over.

He closed his eyes subconsciously.

It wasn't until he felt a warm touch on his forehead that he trembled his eyelashes, opened his watery eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

"We reciprocate." Sheng Zhen pinched Wen Zhen's face, and said with a smile, "Xiao Zhen got up too early today, do you want to rest for a while, and get up for lunch again?"

"Okay." Wen Zhen was so ashamed that she moved her hands and feet together.

Taking advantage of Sheng Zhen's relaxation, he quickly stepped aside and said in a trembling voice, "I'm a little sleepy, go and have a rest first, you go to the store."

"Okay." Sheng Zhen smiled contentedly, "I'll make sweet and sour fish for Xiaozhen at noon, and I'll call you when it's done."

Wen Zhen stumbled, hung his head, and said three good times in a row in a panic: "Okay, okay."

See him like this.

Sheng Zhen consciously left the room first to give the little pear blossom, which had turned pink, some breathing space.

After Sheng Zhen left.

Wen Zhen quickly returned to the room.

He put Xu Yilin's ring on the bedside, took off his shoes and changed his clothes, and immediately shrank into the quilt.

His eyes were focused on the ring on his ring finger, and the images that Sheng Zhen had just brought up kept flooding his mind.

In fact, it is a matter of an instant.

It's just that the bottom of his heart seemed to be scalded by something, beating like a drum, and it hasn't calmed down until now.

Warm, soft, and the scent of shower gel on Sheng Zhen's body.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhen blushed and turned over again.

He was immersed in what had just happened, and didn't pull his thoughts back until the phone rang.

In the past few days, in order not to miss messages, he switched his phone from silent mode to normal mode.

So this time, in a small room, the notification sound of WeChat messages is extremely loud.

Wen Zhen stretched out his hand from the quilt and fished out the phone.

He opened his eyes, and after seeing clearly, he realized that it was Xu Yilin's text message.

——Master Wen, do you like the gift?

Warm Pillow: ...Can he say that it is because of his gift that Sheng Zhencai...is so beastly, pulling him and not letting him go?

Wen Zhen straightened her lips, and edited the reply solemnly.

——Why do you want to send a tail ring?

The person on the other side replied quickly, and seemed to be puzzled by his question.

——I had a fever that day, so I asked my assistant to help me choose a gift. She said it would be nice to give a golden tail ring, so I nodded in agreement.

pretty good.

It's really good to make money.

But Sheng Zhen didn't seem to like it very much, so he didn't think it was so good when he was forced to suffer.

If possible, can you change to a lucky cat next time?

Xu Yilin saw that he didn't reply after a few minutes, so he sent another message.

—Don't you like it?Then you tell me what you like, and I will buy another one for you?

Wen Zhen hurried back.

——No, it’s fine, this one is really good!

—Yeah, I think so too.So for the sake of the gift, master, can you teach me how to play in advance?Your role is almost over, with so much free time every day, what else do you do if you don't teach your apprentices?

—I have something to do.

Drowsiness strikes.

Wen Zhen didn't want to go back to Xu Yilin anymore, so she simply turned off her phone and prepared to sleep.

before bed.

He thought vaguely, although he was indeed a little free, but his Taoist companion was very busy. Sheng Zhen not only had to guard the shop every day, but also did various housework.As a Taoist companion, he has to help him.Moreover, there can be many apprentices, but only one Taoist companion.

After a drowsy sleep, Wen Zhen slept for four or ten minutes before getting up.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, reflecting the blossoming white pears in the courtyard.

He yawned, stretched, and finally rolled out of bed.

The smell of food is already wafting from the kitchen.

Wen Zhen scanned his glasses and made sure that he was ready before going to the kitchen to help Sheng Zhen.

Although he did enough psychological homework.

But at the second when he saw Sheng Zhen, especially when he saw his raised smiling lips, Wen Zhen felt his heart pounding again.

He turned his face away, not daring to look directly at Sheng Zhen, and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

At noon, the bookstore will remove the open sign and put up a closed sign.

So this time, he has nothing to do except come to the kitchen to help Sheng Zhen.

Sheng Zhen was still picking up the fish.

Seeing him standing awkwardly by the edge of the door, he smiled and said, "How can you help me when I stand so far away?"

Wen Zhen took a few steps forward hesitantly.

Sheng Zhen smiled so that his eyes were crescent-shaped.

Even if he wears glasses, Wen Zhen can see clearly.

"Xiao Zhen, come and help me wash the onions, will you?"

"it is good."

The pool is next to Sheng Zhen, there is no other way, Wen Zhen can only take a few steps forward, and get close to him.

I don't know if it was his delusion.

He always felt that what lingered on the tip of his nose was not the smell of food in the pot, but the smell of shower gel on Sheng Zhen's body.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhen shook his head, and after making sure to get rid of these distracting thoughts, he began to concentrate on washing the vegetables.

Sheng Zhen, who was beside him, hooked the corners of his lips.

He glanced at the concentrating little pear blossom beside him, and after sighing in his heart, he thought, how cute.

After Wen Zhen finished washing the green onions, he started to do nothing again.

He glanced at the vegetables in the pot from time to time, and sometimes lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, his heart was always beating restlessly.

"Do you want to have a taste of Xiaozhen? If it's not tasty enough, I'll add more sugar."

Wen Zhen's eyes lit up, and he immediately came over and bit the fish that Sheng Zhen picked up.

The fish meat is delicious and tender, with a hint of sweet and sour taste, and the aftertaste is endless.

He gave a thumbs up: "It tastes good, no need to add sugar."

"Really?" Sheng Zhen picked up another piece of meat and put it into his mouth, "Then I'll try it too."

After realizing what Sheng Zhen had done.

Wen Zhen stared blankly at the pair of chopsticks.

Is this...indirect...kissing?

Thinking of this, he turned his head and pretended to concentrate on playing with his phone.

It's just that his little ear, which was exposed to the outside and occupied by Scarlet, completely betrayed his emotions at this moment.

Sheng Zhen started to play tricks, and asked nastyly, "Do you want to try Xiaozhen? The meal will be served in a while."

"No need." Wen Zhen hung his head motionless, not daring to look more, "I'll eat it later."

"it is good."

Sheng Zhen sighed regretfully in his heart.

It's a pity that the little pear flower essence was not fooled.

The two of them stayed together peacefully until the meals were ready.

When all the dishes with excellent appearance were served on the table, Wen Zhen asked in surprise, "Why are you cooking so many dishes today?"

There used to be at most three.

But today Sheng Zhen changed from usual, and made five in total with the addition of soup.

"Because today is special."

Wen Zhen couldn't remember what day it was today, he asked doubtfully, "What's so special?"

"Huh?" Sheng Zhen handed him the meal, and asked with a smile, "Did you forget Xiaozhen? You just gave me a ritual kiss, so it's very special."

Wen Zhen paused, and then suddenly started coughing.

His skin is thin, tender and fair, and he can turn red for a long time with just a pinch.So this time, he coughed violently, and his whole face was already pink/desire/dripping.

Her cheeks and the tip of her nose were pink, and even her eye sockets were full of water.

From the looks of it, it looked like he was being bullied miserably.

Sheng Zhen watched, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He poured a glass of water and handed it to Wen Zhen: "Did you choke? Try drinking some water."

Wen Zhen took it immediately and took a sip.

After feeling better, he picked up the chopsticks and said relaxedly: "It's all right, let's eat first."

"Ah."

Seeing the table full of dishes, Wen Zhen suddenly remembered the huge amount of money received from the company in the morning: "I will transfer half of the subsidy from the company to you later, and you can keep it."

"No need." Sheng Zhen smiled, "You can just keep the pillow for yourself. The bookstore has made a lot of money in the past half month, and my money is enough."

It seems that since he was reborn, he has subconsciously regarded himself as the one who earns money to support his family, while Sheng Zhen plays more of a role as a good wife.

But now, as if unconsciously, the roles seem to have changed.

His Taoist companion may earn more than him.

He even gave him such an expensive gift, but he only gave Sheng Zhen a few books.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Zhen suddenly felt that the food in his hand was not so delicious.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him in a daze, Sheng Zhen asked with a smile.

"It's okay." Wen Zhen picked up a piece of carrot and whispered, "I'll transfer it to you later."

Aware of the child's temper.

Sheng Zhen understood in an instant: "Okay, I'll take whatever Xiaozhen gave me. Xiaozhen worked hard outside, so eat more." After speaking, he took another rib for Wenzhen.

Only then did Wen Zhen's frowning calm down.

The food in my mouth also smelled delicious.

The dishes in the kitchen were fragrant, and the kitten in the next yard made feeding noises anxiously.

Wen Zhen listened, raised her lips and asked, "Is the kitten on the other side cute?"

Although Sheng Zhen felt that the kitten in front of him was cuter, he still lied and said, "Cute."

"Ah."

He thought to himself, even if you are cute, you can't eat fish, so you still have to be a good person.

The atmosphere between the two is more harmonious than before.

The lunch time passed quickly, and Wen Zhen asked Sheng Zhen to guard the store first, and then go to guard the store with him after he finished washing the dishes.

Sheng Zhen did not refuse.

He pushed the wheelchair and drove out of the kitchen slowly, leaving Wenzhen to clean up in the kitchen by himself.

Seeing him leave, Wen Zhen neatly started to wash the dishes.

Although he is a kitchen killer, he is very good at doing these jobs.

But Sheng Zhen seldom did this for him.

Whenever he said that he came to wash the dishes, Sheng Zhen would always ask him to rest on the grounds that he was working too hard.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhen bent her lips.

As soon as he speeded up, he suddenly heard the ringing of the bell.

After scanning around, he found that it seemed to be Sheng Zhen's phone.

The bell rang once and then stopped.

Wen Zhen stopped his movements, finally washed his hands, and picked up the phone.

He thought that Sheng Zhen had never received any calls, so there must be some urgent matter.

But the caller's name did not appear on the display.

Wen Zhen pondered for a while, and finally went out of the kitchen to find Sheng Zhen.

Before he could reach the bookstore in front, the phone vibrated again.

This time it was a message.

However, the sender used a string of English, which Wenzhen couldn't understand.

He quickened his pace, entered the bookstore and handed it to Sheng Zhen: "Someone called you just now."

Sheng Zhen flicked the pages of the book for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

He smiled and asked, "Did Xiaozhen not pick it up for me?"

Wen Zhen shook her head and said honestly: "No. He called, but before I could answer it, he hung up. You should call back first. "

After speaking, he sat aside, waiting for Sheng Zhen to call back.

But Sheng Zhen glanced at the phone, and there was no movement.

No call back, no text message.

Feeling puzzled, he asked, "Why didn't you come back?"

"It's just a scam call."

"That's it." Wen Zhen nodded, but doubts suddenly arose in his heart.

He actually noticed it just now. When Sheng Zhen heard the word phone, he paused.

He originally thought that maybe the person on the other end of the phone wanted to find Sheng Zhen for something important.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

At this moment, Wen Zhen is like a hunter who has found the traces left by his prey when he escaped. Following these clues, he slowly searched deeply.

Although he can't understand the string of English.

But he has a good memory, almost a photographic memory.

So this time, after thinking about it, Wen Zhen typed up the string of incomplete English in the Baidu search box.

Baidu quickly released the translated answer.

——Boss, the task is completed.No..

After seeing it clearly, Wen Zhen paused with her fingertips.

boss?

Do you mean the owner of the bookstore?But what does this task mean?How does it feel like before he was reborn, those disciples reported the task to the venerable in the sect.

At this moment, Wen Zhen doubted Sheng Zhen's cognition for the first time.

He coughed and asked casually, "Sheng Zhen, what did you do before?"

"I used to work in financial investment."

"Then do you mind if I ask, why did you come here to open a bookstore?" Wen Zhen said tactfully.

"The company owed debts and went bankrupt, and then they didn't pay the employees' wages." He answered without leaking, "I have inconvenient legs, and other companies are not willing to accept me. What's more, at that time, I spent almost all my money to treat my legs. Savings. So in the end, I went back to this alley and opened this bookstore.”

Hearing what he said, Wen Zhen immediately began to blame himself for why he brought up those bad memories of Sheng Zhen.

He thought, the boss should be the owner of the bookstore, and the completion of the task may be like transporting books.

Sheng Zhen has no reason to lie to him, and it is impossible to lie to him.

After reading this, Wen Zhen whispered, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

"It's okay." Sheng Zhen's face was calm, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations, "Since we are all partners, it is right to let you know this."

Wen Zhen looked up at him, with sparkling broken stars in his eyes, and he said firmly: "It will get better and better in the future."

"Well, Little Pillow is right."

Business is not good in the afternoon.

Almost all the people who came to buy books were parents who bought textbooks for their children, and none of the famous books in the back row were sold.

The warm pillow is full of rogues flipping through a world famous book.

He read it for a long time, but didn't understand what the whole book said.All he knew was that the heroine in the book died because of a fall in her family and married someone she didn't love.

Speaking of which, this is similar to Yuan Shen's and Sheng Zhen's marriage.

Wen Zhen twirled the page lightly with his fingertips, he thought, reading is really not suitable for him, he is more suitable for reading secret exercises, or earning money to support his family!

But for the script of "Unbounded", he only has the last episode left, and if nothing else, he can finish it directly next time he goes.

The salary is only 6 yuan, plus the remaining [-] yuan in his card, the total is only [-] yuan.

6 yuan.

Doesn't seem like enough to give a home a total renovation.

Moreover, it seems that if you take Sheng Zhen out for a while, you won't have much money.

Wen Zhen thought about it.

Finally sent a message to Zhou Chen.

——Brother Zhou, after this drama is over, do I have any scripts to shoot?

--oops! !Little Pillow, I was looking for you.You know, today the company asked me to go to the training, and immediately gave me two resources, asking which one do you want to pick up?I'll send it to you to have a look, you can choose by yourself.

Wen Zhen's eyes lit up, and he clicked on the two files sent by Zhou Chen.

He originally thought that there were two TV drama scripts, but he didn't expect that one was a movie script and the other was an introduction to a variety show.

"Team Survival; Alternative Battle Royale"

"21 Days of Love"

Seeing the name of this movie script, Wen Zhen immediately remembered the fear of being dominated by a bloody script.

He shook his ears, and was pleasantly surprised to find that in the front frame of the variety show introduction, the final winner had a bonus of 20 yuan!

Seeing this, Wen Zhen replied to Zhou Chen without hesitation.

——20, Battle Royale.