After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Chapter 105 I've Never Eaten the Food Wen Jin Cooked

"Stop talking nonsense," Shi Jinghong sneered at him, "You are always good at doing immoral things. I won't do that."

"He's a real person, but he's pretending to be like an ashtray. There's no one around, so who is he pretending for?" Li Hui held the cigarette, hooked the ashtray with his little finger, and brought it in front of his eyes, then put some ash on it.

She raised her hand and took a puff of cigarette, tapping the edge of the table with her fingertips, staring at Shi Jinghong as if she was trying to smile.

Seeing that the person had no intention of speaking, he turned around and asked, "What happened to Wen Jin last time?"

"I was sick and was taken away by 120."

"What? Are you afraid that I will do something and call 120 to take her away and dismember her?" Li Hui asked nonchalantly.

Shi Jinghong glanced at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said indifferently: "I know how brave you are."

"You can only deal with them. If things get out of hand, you'll have to worry about losing your position."

"Since you are so insightful, why don't you guess what color underwear I am wearing today?" Li Hui raised his eyebrows casually, snorted, and said sarcastically: "One by one, you don't even understand your own life, but you are meddling in other people's love affairs."

"You don't want to care?" Shi Jinghong asked back.

"I don't care about anything," Li Hui lit the ash on his cigarette, "I'm not like you. If you like her, you like her. If you don't like her, you don't like her. If you look down on her, you look down on her. There's no need to go against your conscience and flatter her for Shen Xunzhou's sake. She might think you're all a bunch of smiling tigers."

"Each of them is holding a Yin knife and standing in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to strike. They are ghosts in the dark and people in the daytime, so they should pretend to be more convincing."

Shi Jinghong ignored his words.

This is the reality of society.

Wen Jin has enjoyed the convenience brought to her by Shen Xunzhou's identity, so she must understand that some things come at a price.

Otherwise, how come Qiyun Equipment hasn’t been acquired even though it’s in such a state of disuse?

"Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes."

"The circle of the rich and powerful is the world of the underworld."

"If Xun Zhou hadn't been relying on her, do you dare to say that you wouldn't consider taking action against the Wen family's company?"

The medical industry accounts for one fifth of the Li family's assets, and this one fifth happened to be in the hands of Li Hui. Medical equipment is a big part of a hospital, and Wen Qiyun is not managing the company well. The company is on the verge of collapse, so this is a perfect opportunity to acquire it.

Li Hui was able to hold himself together and even helped them solve their urgent problem.

Isn't that Shen Xunzhou's face?

"Thousands of people share the same tea, but the taste is different. Tens of thousands of people share the same path, but the intentions are different. We are all rushing to our destination, crossing the river like humans but not ghosts. Don't think you are so noble," Shi Jinghong held up the cup, "drink it up, and leave after that."

Although Li Hui was unique in this path and flattered and praised her against his conscience, it did not change the fact that he was also clinging to Shen Xunzhou.

They are all ghosts, why pretend to be human?

.................

On Wednesday, Wen Jin came out of school after class. The classes in the second semester of her junior year were sparse.

Competition in society is fierce. Half of the students are preparing for postgraduate entrance examinations, and half have reported to the school to gain internship experience. Wen Jin is one of the few who is still in school.

Oh! And Wen Mo.

Wen Jin walked in the school with his head down, his eyes fixed on the shoes in front of him. When he looked up and saw Wen Mo, he sighed irritably: "Is this the end?"

"Looking for a place to chat?"

"Nothing to talk about."

Wen Jin walked around her and prepared to leave, but Wen Mo grabbed his arm and said, "Wen Jin."

"Are you pulling?" Wen Jin glanced at his arm viciously: "If you pull again, I'll chop your hand off."

Wen Mo:..........

"Why do you look like a gangster?"

Wen Jin pushed her away: "You just found out? You are lucky to be able to stay here until today."

"Wen Jin."

She walked a few meters away, and Wen Mo called her loudly from behind, asking, "Sometimes I'm curious, are you still yourself?"

There are many people coming and going on the campus.

Wen Jin had long been famous in their department. In the school's gossip forum, her love-hate relationship with Shen Xunzhou was always at the top of the gossip list among classmates.

When Wen Mo shouted, the people who were walking by in a hurry with their heads down stopped in their tracks.

Wen Jin's profile and perfect jawline looked so soft in the afterglow of the setting sun, but when her eyes looked over, she looked so cold and aloof. Her face was dazzlingly beautiful, but her eyes were extremely aggressive.

"So what do you say? Who am I?"

"Is it a ghost? Is it a god? Or do you think I've been reborn with a revenge plot?" Wen Jin said, approaching Wen Mo step by step: "Wen Mo, I can't stop licking you and let you suspect that I've changed my mind, right?"

"If I still don't wake up after all the things you've done, then I deserve all the grievances I've suffered over the years."

"If you bother me again..." Wen Jin said, raising his hand as if to slap her in public. Wen Mo subconsciously took a step back, as if it was a conditioned reflex.

Wen Jin was slightly surprised.

This kind of reaction can only be seen in people who have suffered long-term torture. Wen Mo has never had to worry about food and clothing and is loved by his parents. How could he have this kind of reaction?

Wen Mo saw Wen Jin staring at her and coughed awkwardly, "Got it."

...........

On the way home, Wen Jin sent a WeChat message to Lin Xiao, asking her to come over for dinner after get off work.

Make up for the celebratory meal we agreed to last week.

There is a large membership supermarket near Qiufengyuan. Wen Jin applied for a membership card, pushed the cart in, stood next to the freezer to select beef, and her slender fingertips picked over and over again, like an expert.

Not far away, two pairs of eyes stared at her, somewhat curiously: "Wen Jin can cook?"

"Ok!"

"You shouldn't! Although the Wen family's conditions are not top-notch, they can still afford to hire an aunt! How can Wen Jin cook? He has been busy chasing you for several years, so how can he have time to learn how to cook? Did he learn it just to chase you?"

Shen Mang came back from abroad and went to see the old lady. As soon as she entered the house, she was pulled by the old lady to complain. In the end, she was sent out to buy groceries! ! ! !

Shopping!!!!

At least Aunt Xu gave her a list, with the supermarket floor and shelf number clearly written on it, so she would not be unable to do the job.

But I didn't expect that when I went out, I would run into Shen Xunzhou coming back.

I brought them here together.

“I’ve never eaten her cooking.”

Shen Mang:.........It's both what he deserves and what a pity.