Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

"I've heard people say, in this way, there is me in you, and you in me."

"..." Wei Mian's heart suddenly rushed to his forehead, and the tips of his ears gradually turned red. When he grabbed Lin Zhiyun back, he exerted a little force.

"Do you have me in your heart?" Lin Zhiyun slowly leaned on Wei Mian's shoulder, her warm lips pressed against his earlobe, and asked softly.

Lin Zhiyun hoped that someone would take care of defending the title, but she still felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"Of course, I didn't think about getting married before. After meeting you, I thought about getting married." Wei Mian said.

Lin Zhiyun's heart softened when he heard it. When others said this, they were basically sweet talk, but Wei Mian really thought so.

If he can sweet talk, he's not defending.

Lin Zhiyun held back the upturned corners of her mouth, and the smile in her eyes kept leaking out. She held his hand vigorously, and couldn't help dragging his hand towards her.

Defending the crown moved directly to her side.

In an instant, the partition between the front row and the rear row closed.

"..." Lin Zhiyun looked at Wei Mian in astonishment.

The partition switch in the middle is in the back seat, and she didn't move it, so the one who pressed the switch could only be the defending champion.

In this way, the driver will think that the two of them are doing something behind...

Wei Mian sat solemnly and did not explain, but judging from Lin Zhiyun's aching hand from being squeezed hard, he was not as calm as his face.

When Lin Zhiyun met defending champion, he was the kind of man with super high IQ but low EQ.

In the previous life, when she liked him, he was not romantic, caring about others, and not giving others face... No one knew better than her about his many problems.

Lin Zhiyun knew all the faults and shortcomings of defending the crown. She liked him and was willing to accept all his shortcomings.

And what about defending?

They were attracted to each other in the previous life because they got along with each other for a long time, and they were deeply in love without knowing what happened.

What now?
Does he like her just because she can cook his favorite meals?

"What are you worried about?" Wei Mian looked at her intently.

"I'm worried that you just like my cooking, not me." Lin Zhiyun said it casually in a light tone, as if she didn't care much about it.

According to her true thoughts, she didn't even want to say these words, she felt that saying these words would have a sour taste.

However, the rationality could not restrain the emotion, and the bald mouth spoke out.

Wei Mian didn't know what was so funny about this sentence, but he just wanted to laugh, and the corner of his mouth raised his own opinion.

Lin Zhiyun was still smiling when he saw him, what does that mean?What's so funny about that?

Lin Zhiyun leaned against the car window, turned her head angrily, her neck and jaw formed an elegant and beautiful arc.

Wei Mian just looked at Wei Mian for a few seconds, and said slowly: "Not everyone is qualified to cook for me."

"Isn't Misseri?" Lin Zhiyun blurted out.

"She was invited by Ge Lao, and before she came, she must have a nutritionist certificate and a chef certificate..." Wei Mian reported a series of certificates.

Lin Zhiyun couldn't refute it, because the life assistants before her in her previous life not only had to have certificates such as nutritionist chefs, but also had to be proficient in at least three foreign language certificates, and had special skills...

Those life assistants before her were good at singing and dancing, as well as literary and martial arts, and because of this, she, who had nothing, worked hard to learn and fight for it.

"Where's my mother! My mother even cooked for you!" Lin Zhiyun was not convinced, so she thought of someone to refute.

"Because she is your mother." Wei Mian said.

"..." Lin Zhiyun stared at him, but he looked at her tenderly, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't be unhappy." Defendant lowered his head, pressed his forehead against hers, and said softly.

"It's not that I'm unhappy, it's just some small thoughts of a girl." Now Lin Zhiyun didn't have those sour feelings in her heart, so she believed what he said for the time being.

The two of them are in such a small space, yet so close.

Lin Zhiyun was ready to be kissed, but 5 minutes had passed, and none of the things she imagined...

Lin Zhiyun couldn't bear to waste such an atmosphere, so she took the initiative to sit on his lap.

"It's more comfortable to sit on your lap." Lin Zhiyun said in a low voice. She thought she was open and generous, so what's the point of sitting on the lap of the person she's dating?
No one else can see it!

But in fact, Lin Zhiyun's face was full of blush, like the rosy clouds from the sky smearing her cheeks, it was so beautiful.

Lin Zhiyun had already given the ladder, so it depended on whether Wei Mian would come up.

Wei Mian, as a man, naturally climbed up the ladder and kissed him instinctively. The moment his lips touched, his heart tightened uncontrollably, and a strange and strange emotion swept over him.

Seeing her trembling eyelashes and blushing face, defending the crown, for some reason, her cheeks also became hot, her mouth and tongue became dry, and she wanted to go deeper.

But at this time, the car stopped, "Sir, the TV station is here!"

Lin Zhiyun opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of water like black water grapes, which made people unable to bear to look away.

"I'm here." Lin Zhiyun pushed him, without any strength at all, her body seemed to soften into a puddle of water.

The thought of not wanting her to leave welled up in Wei Mian's heart, and he hugged her in his arms.

After hugging for a few minutes, Lin Zhiyun also calmed down.

"I have to go." Lin Zhiyun pushed him away forcefully.

Wei Mian got out of the car and watched her enter the TV station.

Until Lin Zhiyun entered the TV station, the defending champion still did not leave.

"Sir?" the driver asked tentatively.

Wei Mian returned to the car and did not let the driver drive. After calming down for 5 minutes, he ordered the driver to drive back.

Lin Zhiyun went to the TV station's dressing room, and found that when a few amateurs saw her, they looked at her with envy and jealousy.

Lin Zhiyun didn't know why, and there was no one present for her to inquire about, and Shao Hua didn't know where he went.

"You're here!" Shao Hua said happily when he saw Lin Zhiyun when he came in.

"You completed yesterday's task very well. The three observers all felt that you could be directly promoted." Shao Hua said congratulatoryly.

Lin Zhiyun nodded lightly, not looking very happy.

"Pretentious!" Han Xiaoting said with envy and hatred.

Lin Zhiyun exchanged mission cards with her that day. Lin Zhiyun completed the mission very well, while Han Xiaoting did so well, so in Han Xiaoting's view, Lin Zhiyun's good grades were taken advantage of by her.

"Those who are directly promoted to the last level usually give everyone red envelopes to make them feel happy." Chen Yinglian from the amateur group said.

"Give out red envelopes?" Lin Zhiyun looked at Shao Hua and asked if he had this custom.

"That's right, you can send out whatever you want, and let everyone get a little bit of your good luck." Shao Hua said with a smile.

In fact, the amateur group did not have this practice, but Shao Hua saw that these people were prejudiced against Lin Zhiyun, so he thought that if Lin Zhiyun gave some money to send a red envelope, the relationship with everyone would be more harmonious.

And in Shao Hua's view, Lin Zhiyun was not short of money.

Lin Zhiyun didn't know that Shao Hua was deceiving her under the guise of being good for her, so she really planned to give out red envelopes as usual.

"That's impossible!" Chen Yinglian said.

"If you post too little, we lose face, and she loses face too," Wang Songbu said.