I am super sweet! [Entertainment]

Zuo Wenqi stood upright in front of the sofa, his feet were full of shards of porcelain cups, and there was a pain on the back of his hand, which must have been accidentally scratched by flying shards.

He pursed his lips and did not respond to Zuo Jiazhang's insults.

Zuo Jiazhang seemed to be more and more irritated by his attitude, he slammed the sofa and stood up, pointed at the pile of broken porcelain and ordered: "Kneel down to me!"

Zuo Wenqi stood still and did not move, with a cold expression: "As I said, I am no longer a pawn at your mercy."

"You bastard!" Zuo Jiazhang was furious, raising his hand as if he wanted to slap him.

Zuo Wenqi had already guessed what tricks he would have, and was ready to dodge, but suddenly heard a clear voice coming from the stairs.

"Please stop."

Ning Xiaole sternly stopped Zuo Jiazhang from moving, and walked all the way from the stairs to Zuo Wenqi's side with a sullen face.

"... Lele?" Zuo Wenqi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to appear suddenly, "Why did you come down?"

Ning Xiaole didn't answer his words, and avoided the broken porcelain and walked to Zuo Wenqi's side, and saw a bright red trace still dripping blood on the back of his hand at a glance.

He felt a little distressed, but quickly restrained his emotions and looked directly at the middle-aged man in front of him.

With outsiders around, Zuo Jiazhang somehow knew how to maintain a calm and steady image, looked at Ning Xiaole, and sneered: "You are the actor who got close to this little bastard recently?"

"I'm sorry, please keep your mouth clean." Ning Xiaole stood upright, spoke politely, but showed a very tough attitude, "Brother Zuo is an excellent actor worthy of respect."

Zuo Jiazhang seemed to have heard some funny joke: "Hmph, worthy of respect? Then you must have never heard him say that he is such a dirty and lowly bastard. Do you know what kind of person his mother is? "

Ning Xiaole replied confidently: "I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing."

Zuo Jiazhang snorted coldly with a smile: "Not interested? I think you don't dare to know."

"Enough." Zuo Wenqi stopped in a cold voice, his face was terribly gloomy, "This is a grievance between us, there is no need to involve others."

Zuo Jiazhang seemed to have finally grasped Zuo Wenqi's pain point, and laughed wildly: "Heh, why, you dare not let your little fans know the good deeds that your mother has done?"

"Zhisan seduced me and killed my wife and newborn son after giving birth to you. You and your mother are nothing but a pair of bastards!"

Hearing Zuo Jiazhang's words, Zuo Wenqi clenched his fists and stood there in silence.

In fact, this matter is indeed a sore point that he has never dared to tell Ning Xiaole.

How could he be worthy of Ning Xiaole's liking with such a dirty and inferior bloodline.

But it didn't take long for him to feel his hand being wrapped in another warm palm.

When he looked up, he could only see Ning Xiaole's still firm side face.

Ning Xiaole gently held Zuo Wenqi's uninjured hand, her dark eyes were clean and clear: "I'm really sorry, from your description, I only heard one person who blamed all the faults on women and children." old bastard."

"This is really the first time I've heard that I can't control my lower body and cheated in marriage. After killing my wife and son, I can still stand on the moral high ground. The boss is not young and only has the ability to bully women and children. It's amazing. Thank you very much It opened my eyes again, knowing that there are still people in this world who are so shameless."

On the whole, he speaks politely and politely, but he is full of yin and yang.

"you!"

Zuo Jiazhang blushed with anger at his overt praise and derogation.

Ning Xiaole didn't give him another chance to speak, and continued: "But I also understand that there are always some people who want to satisfy their poor self-esteem by bullying the weak. Since you hate us so much, it happens that I hate you too .”

Having said that, he paused for a moment, and looked in Steward He's direction: "Uncle He, please see off the guests."

Steward He watched Zuo Wenqi grow up, and he had always disliked Zuo Jiazhang's behavior of angering Zuo Wenqi, but because of his identity and Zuo Wenqi's orders, he never intervened.

Now that Zuo Jiazhang was finally frustrated, Steward He was happy to see it succeed, and immediately called the security guards he had called just in case, and "please" Zuo Jiazhang out.

Zuo Jiaxian was obviously very angry, but because he was used to bullying Zuo Wenqi, he didn't bring any bodyguards, so he could only leave sullenly.

Watching his figure disappear out of the yard, Ning Xiaole finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly checked the wound on the back of Zuo Wenqi's hand: "Brother Zuo, how are you? Does it hurt?"

He looked at the wound, but luckily the wound was not deep and the bleeding had stopped, but the red cut looked a little scary.

Ning Xiaole turned to Butler He: "Uncle He, is there a medicine box at home?"

"Yes, I'll take it out right away." Butler He quickly responded and went to find the medicine box that was always kept at home.

Before Butler He came back, Ning Xiaole pulled Zuo Wenqi around the broken porcelain pieces to sit on the sofa, and then hugged Xiaomu on the other side to the sofa so that it wouldn't accidentally step on any pieces.

After everything was done, Zuo Wenqi seemed to have not recovered from the state just now, and looked at Ning Xiaole in a daze.

"Brother Zuo?" Ning Xiaole stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, looking very worried, "Is there any other discomfort? Could it be that the broken porcelain was scratched somewhere? Is it serious?"

He asked a series of questions in succession, and his eyes couldn't stop feeling distressed.

Zuo Wenqi came back to his senses after being asked, and met his gaze, still a little dazed: "Lele, are you... worried about me?"

"Of course!" Ning Xiaole seemed to feel strange, and felt angry when he remembered what happened just now, "How dare that person bully you like this, he is not worthy to be your father at all. Brother Zuo is so good, why should he be treated like that?" People are bullying like this!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and it seemed that he even wanted to get rid of Zuo Jiazhang on the spot.

But before he was angry for a long time, he was suddenly embraced by Zuo Wenqi sideways.

"...Brother Zuo?"

This time it was Ning Xiaole who was stunned, blinking her eyes not knowing what was going on, and only after a while did she hear a very low voice coming from her ear.

"Lele, thank you for caring about me."

The fluttering sound was like a light feather, swaying and falling in the heart lake, causing small ripples.

Ning Xiaole suddenly understood what he meant.

This was the first time since he was seven years old that he felt worried and angry. These are emotions that are difficult for patients with optimistic delusions.

Even if he was slandered like that before, he never cared about it, but he couldn't see Zuo Wenqi being bullied.

He cared about Zuo Wenqi more than he cared about himself.

Ning Xiaole's mood suddenly calmed down, and she raised her arms to hug Zuo Wenqi: "Because Brother Zuo is worth it! Brother Zuo is the best Brother Zuo, so I don't allow others to bully Brother Zuo like this!"

He said it with confidence, as if it should have been.

But Zuo Wenqi couldn't help but return to the topic. He let go of Ning Xiaole and looked straight into his eyes: "Even... I am really of such low blood, do you think I'm worth it?"

Ning Xiaole looked at the uneasiness in his eyes, sighed helplessly, and put both hands on Zuo Wenqi's shoulders: "Brother Zuo, the Qing Dynasty is dead."

Unexpectedly, he would respond like this, Zuo Wenqi was slightly stunned after being held down, but he still didn't understand what he meant.

Ning Xiaole went on to say: "It's not that you have a royal throne in your family and you need to be legitimate to inherit it. You don't have to talk about blood and blood."

"In addition, although I don't know the whole picture, I don't want to comment, but I believe that Brother Zuo, who was still a baby at the time, maybe not even born, would definitely not have helped that woman kill her original partner and her original child, right?"

Zuo Wenqi thought for a while and nodded.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaole let go of her hand, and asked again: "Then what do these things have to do with Brother Zuo? Why should the grievances of their previous generation be attributed to Brother Zuo?"

Zuo Wenqi was stunned again when he saw the clarity in Ning Xiaole's eyes.

Since he was a child, he has been cursed as a dirty and lowly person, a bastard who can't see the light, and a beast like his mother.

Even he himself has acquiesced to this matter.

This is the first time someone asked him "why".

"Xiao Le is right."

Butler He who came back with the medicine box suddenly spoke and gave Ning Xiaole affirmation.

Ning Xiaole was keenly aware of some details: "Does Uncle He know something?"

Butler He nodded, sighed and said, "I was actually the housekeeper of Madam's house at first, and I came here with Madam after Madam married the master. I personally experienced the whole process back then."

Zuo Wenqi was a little surprised when he heard Steward He's words: "Didn't Steward He come here after we moved here?"

"Of course not." Steward He smiled and shook his head, "I've been wanting to talk to you about these things, young master, but you are too strong, young master, and never let others comfort you. Every time I want to talk, I will be interrupted. This Once delayed, it dragged on for nearly 20 years.”

Ning Xiaole grasped the key point very well: "Oh, so brother Zuo should find fault and suffer on his own."

Zuo Wenqi rarely showed some discomfort.

What happened before the age of six made him used to bear everything alone, and also used to be suspicious of those around him who wanted to get close to him.

From the very beginning, he suspected that Steward He was someone sent by Zuo Jiazhang to monitor him, so he never wanted to communicate with Steward He too much, nor would he show weakness in front of Steward He.

Later, although he gradually felt at ease with Butler He, after getting used to the previous indifferent way of getting along with him, he didn't want to change anything because of it, which made him never listen to Butler He mentioning the past.

Ning Xiaole saw Zuo Wenqi's discomfort, took out the medicine box from Butler He's hand, and said with a smile: "That's right, if Brother Zuo doesn't mind, Brother Zuo and I can listen to Uncle He's storytelling together?"

Zuo Wenqi nodded, obediently stretched out the back of his injured hand under Ning Xiaole's instructions, and asked Butler He to sit down as well.

"Sorry, I didn't give you a chance to finish talking before."

Looking at Zuo Wenqi, who looked soft beside Ning Xiaole, Steward He smiled and shook his head: "Master, you don't need to apologize, I know it's because of your temper."

After saying this, Butler He began to talk about the old grievances and resentments.

In fact, to sum it up, Zuo Jiazhang and his wife were originally very in love, but after a long time, their relationship faded, and they had an affair with Xiaosan in marriage, and even brought him home to have sex without telling his wife, and was bumped into by Butler He inadvertently.

At that time, the wife had just found out that she was pregnant, and she was thinking about how to surprise Zuo Jiazhang, but Steward He hesitated to tell the wife because he was afraid of stimulating the wife.

Later, the wife told Zuo Jiazhang that she was pregnant, and Zuo Jiazhang restrained himself more than before. At least after that, Butler He never saw Zuo Jiazhang and took the mistress home again.

As a result, a month later, the mistress came to my wife when she returned to her mother's house, saying that she was also pregnant and that Zuo Jiazhang was to be responsible, so Zuo Jiazhang gave her a check and asked her to cancel it.

After that, Zuo Jiazhang and his wife temporarily resumed their previous affection, until the child was born nine months later, and Xiaosan, who was born a month prematurely, held the child and brought the evidence of Zuo Jiazhang's derailment to the hospital to make a fuss.

At that time, my wife was in a weak state, and she was already suffering from postpartum depression. The incident made her depression worse, and she committed suicide at home a few days after she was discharged from the hospital.

The child born to the wife was also born weak, and died soon after.

But the mistress also asked Zuo Jiazhang to marry her, otherwise all the evidence of his derailment in marriage would be published in the entire wealthy circle, which would make him lose face, so Zuo Jiazhang had no choice but to marry mistress.

Steward He hated Zuo Jiazhang at that time, so he left City A temporarily under the pretext of taking care of his wife's funeral.

When Butler He was called back by Zuo Jiazhang again, it was the time when he brought Zuo Wenqi to move to the current city B.

At that time, Zuo Wenqi was only eight years old, and many scars that had not completely faded could be seen on his body. He was gloomy and gloomy, without the vitality of a normal child.

It is said that the mistress also committed suicide at home due to mental illness not long ago. Zuo Jiazhang didn't want to care about the gossip in city A, so he simply moved to city B. Wen Qi beat and scolded.

Butler He felt sorry for Zuo Wenqi who was still a child, and he has been very kind to him since he was ordered to take care of him, and this care has been taken care of until now.

Ning Xiaole was even more angry when Steward He finished telling the story: "What kind of peerless scumbag, who has brought people home, can stand on the moral high ground so confidently?!"

He was so angry that he almost dropped the medicinal wine in his hand to the ground, even Zuo Wenqi raised his hand to rub his head, but he couldn't calm down.

Zuo Wenqi sighed softly, and took the man halfway into his arms to comfort him: "Although I'm very happy that you care about me, that person is not worth your anger."

Hearing Zuo Wenqi's soft voice, Ning Xiaole finally calmed down, hugged Zuo Wenqi without speaking, like an awkward child, silently expressing her distress.

Zuo Wenqi rubbed the back of his head pityingly, then looked up at Butler He, and asked with a complicated expression: "According to your status, you have no reason to take care of me all the time."

Butler He smiled and shook his head: "Master, you still don't understand what I want to say. You are just an innocent child, these things should not have affected you. And..."

He paused, and his voice was softer than before: "And maybe it's my illusion, I always thought that the young master and the madam... are actually a bit alike, so it was a bit of a fluke. Maybe the one who survived at that time was actually Where's the lady's child?"

"Although I heard the doctor say with my own ears that Madam's child died young."

In the end, Butler He's words were almost talking to himself.

Zuo Wenqi lowered his eyelashes and couldn't say anything else.

In the end, Ning Xiaole got up from Zuo Wenqi's arms, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's not talk about these things. It's almost noon, you must be hungry? I'll make lunch this time, Zuo What do you and Butler He want to eat?"

The topic of Ning Xiaole could not be changed more bluntly, but the other two still calmed down together.

"Let me do it with Xiaole."

Butler He proposed to stand up, but Ning Xiaole directly rejected it: "No, Uncle He is resting at noon today, I want to come by myself~ I haven't let Uncle He taste my own craft yet."

Now that Ning Xiaole has said so, of course Steward He will not continue to ask for help, and said with a smile: "Okay, then let us work hard for Xiaole."

Zuo Wenqi, who originally wanted to offer to help, took back what he hadn't said yet, and patted him on the head: "Look at what else is in the refrigerator, just cook what you want, we are not picky eaters."

"Okay~" Ning Xiaole responded happily, and ran to the kitchen to start preparing for lunch.

After he ran away, Butler He got up to clean up the broken porcelain pieces near the sofa. Zuo Wenqi, who had nothing to do, learned from Ning Xiaole, who had nothing to do before, and played with Xiaomu Xiaoli on the sofa for a while.

On the way, he saw that it was time for Ling Yichu to wake up during the holiday, and turned on his phone to send Ling Yichu a message.

[Zuo Wenqi: How is the progress of the investigation I asked you to help me with? 】

【Ling Yichu: You got almost everything you want~】

[Ling Yichu: Why, finally made up your mind to do it? 】

[Zuo Wenqi: Yes. 】

[Zuo Wenqi: He is here again today. 】

[Ling Yichu: ... Hiss]

[Ling Yichu: I remember Zifei said that Xiao Lele was going to your house this holiday, didn't he run into him? 】

[Zuo Wenqi: Hit it. 】

【Ling Yichu: oh shit】

[Zuo Wenqi: Lele scolded him away. 】

[Ling Yichu: Did Xiao Lele hear what he scolded you?]

【Ling Yichu withdraws a message】

Zuo Wenqi and Ling Yichu sent the next message almost at the same time, and Ling Yichu immediately withdrew his own message.

[Ling Yichu: I'll go, is it true? ? 】

[Ling Yichu: Is Xiao Lele so fierce! 】

[Ling Yichu: Remembering that I was lucky enough to run into him once before, that person was really fierce enough]

[Ling Yichu: If I hadn't been the second young master of the Ling family and he would have sold me some face, I would have been scolded by him all the time]

[Ling Yichu: I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Xiao Lele is really a person who can't be judged by appearance]

[Ling Yichu: Tell me quickly, how did Xiao Lele scold him at that time? 】

Seeing Ling Yichu's obviously gossiping tone, Zuo Wenqi mercilessly ignored him and opened the chat interface with Wang Tang instead.

[Zuo Wenqi: Lele met Zuo Jiazhang today]

【Zuo Wenqi: He seems to be angry】

[Wang Tang:! 】

[Wang Tang: Who is angry?Lele! 】

[Zuo Wenqi: Yes. 】

[Wang Tang:! ! ! 】

[Wang Tang: I'll give you 1 minute to tell me the cause and effect! ! 】

[Zuo Wenqi: ...]

[Wang Tang withdraws a message]

[Wang Tang: Cough, I'm sorry, that was sent by my cat just now, I'll do it again]

[Wang Tang: What is Lele angry about?Is it because Zuo Jiazhang scolded you again for looking for a sense of existence? 】

[Zuo Wenqi: Almost. 】

[Wang Tang: Tsk tsk, Lele really still cares about you]

[Wang Tang: Being angry is a good sign]

[Wang Tang: I just found some relevant information recently, come back to me when you are free]

[Wang Tang: At that time, I will take Lele to the hospital where a friend of my teacher is.]

[Wang Tang: When I was looking for information, I found out that the friend of the teacher has studied hallucinations before, so he should be able to provide some help]

[Zuo Wenqi: Alright, wait for this episode to end. 】

【Wang Tang: OKK】

After discussing the time with Wang Tang, Ning Xiaole, who had been busy in the kitchen for a long time, finally made lunch and happily called them to eat.

In addition, he specially made a meal for Xiaomu and Xiaoli that they could eat separately, and put the food bowl next to their dining table and called them to eat.

Because of Zuo Jiazhang's little episode, Xiao Mu, who seemed a little unhappy when he heard that the meal was served, immediately stood up from the sofa, and rushed to the side of the food box in three steps at a time.

It perfectly explains what it means to not be active in cooking and have problems in thinking.

Ning Xiaole was so amused by it that she giggled and patted its dog's head: "No rush, no one, no, no dog will fight with you."

The little wood that was concentrating on cooking didn't even lift up, and his entire face was almost buried in the food bowl.

Xiaoli, who was walking slowly, glanced at Xiaomu's direction, meowed, and seemed to be a little disgusted.

Ning Xiaole rubbed Xiaoli's head by the way, and after Xiaoli also walked to the food box and started eating lunch, she got up to wash her hands, and ate their lunch with Zuo Wenqi and He Butler.

It would be a waste to buy too many vegetables, butler He basically asked people to buy them based on the quantity, and the leftover vegetables were just enough to make home-cooked meals for three of them.

In order to take care of her mother these years, Ning Xiaole's cooking skills have also been honed very well. The dishes on the table look delicious and delicious.

Zuo Wenqi walked over to take a look, then rubbed his head: "Thank you."

"Cooking for Brother Zuo and Uncle He is not hard work~" Ning Xiaole shook her head, smiling brightly, as if she had forgotten the episode just now.

Seeing that his mood had adjusted, Zuo Wenqi also felt relieved, washed his hands and ate together.

The atmosphere at the dining table was as harmonious and cheerful as ever. After lunch and finishing the tableware, Ning Xiaole and Zuo Wenqi were about to pack up and go back to the base.

After filming this last episode, this variety show is officially over.

Butler He seemed to know this too, and before they left, he couldn't help but ask, "Will Xiao Le come again in the future?"

Ning Xiaole rolled her eyes and smiled: "As long as Brother Zuo and Uncle He don't find me annoying, I might come over as soon as I'm free~"

It is absolutely impossible for Zuo Wenqi to find him annoying, and Butler He quickly smiled and said, "How could he find Xiao Le annoying? I can't wait for Xiao Le to move here directly."

Ning Xiaole seemed even happier to be welcomed by Butler He, and promised to come over when she was free.

After agreeing to meet again, Ning Xiaole and Zuo Wenqi boarded the car and went back to the base. On the way, it was Ning Xiaole's turn to ask Zuo Wenqi if he had any questions.

"By the way, Brother Zuo, after this variety show is over, will Brother Zuo still be filming?"

He turned his head to look at Zuo Wenqi, looking expectant.

But Zuo Wenqi didn't give him a positive answer this time, he shook his head and said, "I'm not sure either."

He participated in this variety show this time purely because he heard that Ning Xiaole would come, and he accepted it on impulse. He had no clear plan for his comeback at all.

but……

"My studio and Ling Yichu's studio have a co-produced script with two male protagonists. If you are willing to act with me, maybe I will continue to film."

Zuo Wenqi was holding the steering wheel, looking as if he was concentrating on waiting for the traffic light, and he spoke casually, but in fact, he had already started to feel nervous in his heart.

Ning Xiaole saw his inner emotions, and suddenly chuckled: "But I remember that the script that Brother Zuo and Brother Ling collaborated with doesn't seem to favor outsiders~"

This rule was established by Zuo Wenqi and Ling Yichu since the first cooperation, just to deal with those troublesome things that they want to put people in their scripts from time to time.

There are no other artists in Zuo Wenqi's studio, and the artists in Ling Yichu's studio are all artists that he thinks are of good character, so their scripts are usually selected from Ling Yichu's studio.

Hearing Ning Xiaole's teasing voice, Zuo Wenqi felt more at ease than before: "I contacted Yin Wen and asked her for the evidence that I collected for you before. After the variety show is over, we will sue them together with Zhu Baohui's matter before."

"Signing your contract has already been prepared on our side, and you can see if there is any dissatisfaction at that time."

Ning Xiaole has been working hard to solve the company's affairs. Now that Zuo Wenqi has helped him get everything done, his heart is even warmer.

He bent his eyes and smiled, his eyes seemed to be shining: "Since Brother Zuo has invited you so kindly, of course I can't refuse~ Then I wish us a happy cooperation in advance."

Zuo Wenqi also smiled lightly: "Well, it's a happy cooperation."

The author has something to say: In fact, when the last episode of the variety show is finished, it will almost be over hehehe ww

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Thanks to [An Arctic Rabbit] x2 and [Rising Sun] x2 for the nutrient solution mua~