What's wrong with being a salted fish?

Chapter 149 Are you not satisfied that my wife is me?

Duan Yunqi's shocking words made the atmosphere in the car awkward for a moment.

Lin Zhuo didn't know if it was because of him, but he didn't know where Duan Yunqi's starting point was, so he asked: "Are you dissatisfied with where we live now?"

Duan Yunqi thought about it seriously and said, "No."

Lin Zhuo was surprised: Don’t you really want to?

"Then why do you suddenly want to move?"

"I see that you seem to like Wan Linlin's home very much." Duan Yunqi said in a low voice.

While speaking, he glanced at Lin Zhuo, but was met with the latter's speechless expression.

Lin Zhuo closed his eyes and pinched his brows: "I was just curious, so I looked a few more times."

"That?"

"I like our house very much. There's no need to move."

"Oh well."

Although Duan Yunqi only said a few brief words, Lin Zhuo felt that this person's mood had obviously improved a lot.

Lin Zhuo didn't understand, he just thought Duan Yunqi was really weird.

Duan Yunqi's focus was on what Lin Zhuo said about their home. On the surface, he had a blank expression and looked calm and composed; but in his heart he could not suppress his joy, he was so happy that he was bubbling with joy.

Duan Yunqi remained like this until he returned home.

After entering the house from the garage, Duan Yunqi hurried upstairs. Uncle Tian behind him asked Lin Zhuo with a smile on his face: "Sir, you seem to be in a good mood. What happened to you?"

Lin Zhuo's face was full of confusion: Uncle Tian, ​​how do you know he is in a good mood?

Don't ask him, he doesn't know what Duan Yunqi is thinking about.

"Hello? Boss? What's going on?" Yang Song, Duan Yunqi's secretary who was on vacation, looked puzzled when he received a call from Duan Yunqi.

He remembered that he had arranged all the work, so why did the boss come to him? Did someone have a problem with the work?

Yang Song looked nervous, fearing that Duan Yunqi on the other end of the phone would sentence him to death.

"Secretary Yang, please keep an eye out for real estate news for me recently." Duan Yunqi had no idea what Yang Song was thinking. He was browsing the advertisements of a real estate company.

"what?"

"What's wrong?" Duan Yunqi felt that Yang Song's reaction was very strange.

"It's okay. Do you have any specific requests?" Yang Song wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead. He would not admit that he was almost scared to death.

But why is the boss planning to buy a new house? Could it be that he is planning to get a divorce? Planning to move out first? !

"Well, I'll send the requirements to you later. Don't worry, you can look for it slowly when you come back from vacation." Duan Yunqi pointed his finger. He did not forget that Yang Song did not need to go to work now.

Yang Song almost thought that he would lose his job. He prayed in his heart: Can you speak faster next time!

"Okay, okay." But he still agreed.

Duan Yunqi also took the opportunity to ask about Yang Song's recent situation. When he learned that the other party was dealing with a blind date at home, he laughed twice. Yang Song accused him of being ruthless, and then Yang Song hung up the phone.

Even though his subordinate hung up the phone, Duan Yunqi was still in a good mood.

Although Lin Zhuo said no, Duan Yunqi thought he could still buy it. It would be a good choice as a surprise or to change the place and relax.

Duan Yunqi sent his request to Yang Song on Green Bubble, and transferred him 10,000 yuan to express his sympathy for his hurt.

At this time, there was a knock on the study door.

"Enter."

Lin Zhuo poked his head in, his hair was wet, as if he had just washed.

Duan Yunqi hurriedly walked forward and wiped his hair with the towel that Lin Zhuo had hung around his neck, muttering, "Why don't you blow dry it? The weather is cold now, what if you catch a cold?"

"Get ready for a blow job later." Lin Zhuo was so aroused by his technique that he closed his eyes tightly: Hey, don't say it, it's really comfortable to be served by others.

"Uncle Tian asked if you want to drink some soup. It has been stewing in the kitchen for a while." Lin Zhuo remembered the purpose of his coming to the study.

Duan Yunqi shook his head. He had already eaten enough in the evening, and he had no habit of eating at this time.

"Then I'll go drink it!" Lin Zhuo said happily. He pushed Duan Yunqi's hand away to stop him from wiping it. He wanted to drink a bowl of soup to warm his stomach.

"Wait!" Duan Yunqi grabbed his wrist to prevent Lin Zhuo from running away.

"Let go! Didn't you say you didn't want to drink?" Lin Zhuo looked at Duan Yunqi as if he was being unreasonable, then gently patted Duan Yunqi's hand, making a popping sound.

Duan Yunqi thought Lin Zhuo was quite cute. He smiled helplessly and said, "I won't fight with you. Blow dry your hair first before drinking."

As he said that, he pulled Lin Zhuo to the bathroom in the corridor, where there was also a hair dryer.

"Oh, my hair is short and it dries quickly." Lin Zhuo wanted to break free from Duan Yunqi's control. He didn't like blow-drying his hair. The buzzing sound annoyed him, and the hot air made him uncomfortable.

"It will be quick, two minutes, okay?" Duan Yunqi saw that he was still so resistant, and began to coax him softly: "Drink after blowing, okay?"

"......"Grass!

Lin Zhuo stopped struggling and followed Duan Yunqi obediently, allowing him to blow dry his hair.

Duan Yunqi turned the gear to a low setting, the wind was warm and the sound was not loud, so Lin Zhuo did not feel uncomfortable, but rather a little drowsy.

In less than two minutes he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

After Duan Yunqi put away the hair dryer, he saw Lin Zhuo sitting on the chair, swaying with his eyes almost closed. He hurried over and let Lin Zhuo lean on him.

He found it funny and touched Lin Zhuo's face: "Still drinking?"

Lin Zhuo wanted to shake his head, but his soul had already flown two miles away, and he couldn't hear what he muttered at the end.

He can forget about drinking the soup in this state. Duan Yunqi was afraid that Lin Zhuo would bury his face in the soup bowl.

In the end, Duan Yunqi had no choice but to bend down, pick up Lin Zhuo, carry him back to the master bedroom, cover him with a quilt, say good night softly, and go out.

After closing the door of the master bedroom, Duan Yunqi leaned against the wall in the corridor and fell into deep thought: So why didn't he sleep with Lin Zhuo? They should still be considered a newlywed couple, right?

How can a newlywed couple sleep in separate beds? !

Duan Yunqi crossed his arms and thought about how he could sleep next to Lin Zhuo with a clear conscience.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Uncle Tian came up.

"Sir, where is Xiao Zhuo?" Uncle Tian came to look for Lin Zhuo.

"Already asleep."

"That's right, he must be very tired today." Uncle Tian was a little disappointed at first, but then he expressed his understanding.

"?" Uncle Tian didn't look like he cared about me at all. Did Uncle Tian really ask Lin Zhuo to ask me this?

Uncle Tian touched his face with his right hand, and said in a troubled tone: "I have served it all for him, alas."

Uncle Tian suddenly reacted and looked at Duan Yunqi: "Sir, would you like to drink some? Slow-cooked bone soup."

"......" Do I seem a little redundant?

Duan Yunqi looked at Uncle Tian who was expecting something, and felt numb in his heart: "Is this soup probably owned by someone else? I think you are just afraid of wasting it."

"Why not leave it for him to drink tomorrow?" Duan Yunqi really didn't want to eat before going to bed.

Hearing this, Uncle Tian looked disapproving. His eyes almost pointed out that Duan Yunqi was ignorant: "If Xiao Zhuo wants to drink tomorrow, he must drink fresh milk. How can he drink the leftovers?"

Duan Yunqi: “…” If it were me, would I have to drink the leftovers?

Duan Yunqi didn't understand why Uncle Tian was so partial to Lin Zhuo, but he didn't mind it either. After all, he now thought Lin Zhuo was cute and likable.

"Okay, I'll drink some." The two looked at each other, and finally Duan Yunqi chose to give up resistance.

Uncle Tian immediately went downstairs happily and motioned for Duan Yunqi to follow him, fearing that he would run away.

The bone soup was fragrant and warm, but it was so warm that Duan Yunqi couldn't sleep.

He lay on the double bed, his mind was very clear and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Duan Yunqi turned over in bed. There was no one beside him, which made him sigh uncontrollably.

Duan Yunqi's desire to sleep in the same bed with Lin Zhuo reached its peak at this moment.

He knew that the door of the master bedroom was not locked, but without Lin Zhuo's consent, he didn't dare to enter casually, let alone lie next to Lin Zhuo.

Duan Yunqi cursed himself in his heart for being such a coward, and then forced himself to fall asleep.

......

Lin Zhuo stared blankly at the large characters on the screen above his head, and then at the people coming and going in the wide hall. He turned stiffly to look at Wan Linlin who was standing beside him with full energy: "Why did we come to the airport?"

Wan Linlin was very surprised: "You forgot?"

What does that mean? Is there something he should remember?

"Today is the day when Xu Wenhao's white moonlight, Bai Li, returns to China!" Wan Linlin put her hands on Lin Zhuo's shoulders and shook him back and forth, trying to make Lin Zhuo more sober.

Haha, he really doesn’t know, and he doesn’t want to know.

More than ten days had passed since their last dinner together. During this period, Lin Zhuo and Wan Linlin had hardly seen each other, except for accompanying her to buy a new car.

Lin Zhuo was playing games at home today when he was suddenly called out by Wan Linlin.

Wan Linlin drove her newly bought car and took Lin Zhuo all the way to Linye Airport in City A, and then the scene just now happened.

Lin Zhuo didn't understand why she was so excited: "Bai Li is returning to China, why did you come to the airport?"

Even if someone was to pick her up at the airport, it should be Xu Wenhao, right? Was she trying to steal the male lead's role?

Wan Linlin shook her finger and made a clicking sound: "You don't understand this, do you? I'm here to see a beautiful girl! I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

Lin Zhuo nodded indifferently, I understand, you are a pervert.

At this time, Lin Zhuo's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Duan Yunqi calling.

During these days, Lin Zhuo clearly felt that Duan Yunqi's attitude towards him had changed. He was no longer as cold and indifferent as before, nor did he ignore him as before. Now he would come to him whenever he had nothing to do and was very clingy.

In the past, Duan Yunqi’s eyes were full of work, but now his eyes are full of Lin Zhuo.

In response to this, Lin Zhuo chuckled, men change really quickly.

Of course, Lin Zhuo would only be angry if Duan Yunqi did not change and remained the same as before.

After all, my lover has married me, and I am not here for a divorce.

However, Lin Zhuo was not in a very good mood, so his voice was still muffled when he answered the phone: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, Uncle Tian said you went out, what were you doing?"

Lin Zhuo was still speechless about Wan Linlin bringing him to pick up the second female lead. He said unhappily, "It's murder. Don't worry. You'll be the next one."

Duan Yunqi on the other end of the phone was stunned at first, then he chuckled: "Excuse me, may I ask where I dumped my body?"

"I don't know, whatever." Lin Zhuo squatted down and rubbed his hair irritably.

"If possible, I want to be buried next to you."

"I'm not dead." Lin Zhuo snorted coldly.

Duan Yunqi was still laughing: "I know, I'll apply for it in advance."

Lin Zhuoxian couldn't stand it anymore, he muttered: "It's annoying."

Duan Yunqi lowered his head to look at the documents and had no intention of hanging up the phone: "Are you in a bad mood?"

"It's okay." He didn't have anything to do anyway.

In this world, as long as he doesn't act like a troublemaker and doesn't divorce Duan Yunqi, he will definitely be a stable S+. The conditions are so simple that he doesn't need to cause any trouble and can just live a stable life.

Of course, if his cheap husband was not Yu Jingli, he would still cause trouble.

The love-hate relationship between the male lead, the female lead and the second female lead has nothing to do with him. As long as the world does not explode, who has the time to care about the three of them? It is more important for the three of them to live a good life.

Except that the heroine Wan Linlin came from a book, which surprised Lin Zhuo a little, but in essence it has nothing to do with Lin Zhuo.

Who could have thought that the heroine would bring a cannon fodder like herself to pick up the opportunity from the second female lead?

Am I also a part of your play?

"I'll buy you a skin to please you?" Duan Yunqi said.

"Really?" Lin Zhuo suddenly perked up.

The game Lin Zhuo was playing had a new event, and his favorite character had new clothes, but they were cumulative rewards and cost 68,000 yuan.

Lin Zhuo sneered at the time, saying that it was a bit like robbing money, and his money didn't come from the wind, so whoever pretended to be a fool was a fool.

The main reason is that he is a freeloader in this world and doesn't have much money. If it was the money he earned himself, he would think it was okay; but now that he doesn't earn money, he would still feel a little distressed if he sees it wasted like this.

"Yeah, I'll buy you two. Do you feel better?"

When Duan Yunqi heard Lin Zhuo's complaints, he said that he could buy it, as it was just a small amount of money, but Lin Zhuo looked at him as if he was a fool.

It seems to be saying: The sucker who spent money on the game company has appeared.

Lin Zhuo seemed so opposed, so he didn't dare to mention it again; but now it has become a weapon to coax him.

"One is enough." Mainly because he didn't have a trumpet.

"Okay." Duan Yunqi lowered his head and transferred the money to him, then said, "If you're not happy, go home. I'm going to a meeting first, and when I get home I'll bring you the cake from the store you thought was delicious last time."

Lin Zhuo scratched the ground with his fingers: "Got it."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhuo saw Wan Linlin looking at him with a teasing expression: "Oh my, so sweet? I'm jealous!"

Lin Zhuo: "......" How dare you say that?!

Before Lin Zhuo could argue with her, Wan Linlin forcibly pulled him up, pointed at a charming beauty not far away and screamed: "Here she comes! Damn! I can do it, sister! Damn, she's so beautiful!"

Lin Zhuo looked in the direction of her finger and saw a beautiful woman wearing a black long skirt, a pair of red high heels, and brown curly hair. She had delicate facial features and light makeup, long limbs, a slim figure, and skin as white as snow. She was indeed a beauty.

But Lin Zhuo was still very curious: "How did you confirm her identity? Have you seen her?"

"That's not the case." Wan Linlin shook her head.

"?" So this is your superpower? Aren't you afraid of admitting your mistake?

"I just saw her bag-carrying boy." Wan Linlin shrugged, indicating that it was too conspicuous.

What is this? A bag boy? Who is so special?

Lin Zhuo looked behind Bai Li curiously, and when he saw the so-called bag-carrying boy, his face was expressionless: No wonder, isn't this Xu Wenhao? The weather is cold, and he came to carry the luggage for the beauty before he went bankrupt.