Flash marriage to the underworld boss, the queen of metaphysics is sweet and wild

Wen Qi and Ning Guochao met at the foot of the mountain.

His face was glowing red, and he looked like he was well rested.

One was listless, with dark circles under his eyes, as if he had stayed up all night.

The gap was too obvious. The other invigilators who passed by looked at the two people in surprise. Finally, they focused on Ning Guochao and said seriously: "Young man, don't take advantage of your good health and not take a good rest. Sooner or later, you will regret it."

"That's right, look at Master Wen Tian. He is resting well and his whole face is radiant. He looks even more beautiful!"

Wen Qi showed a big smile, politely thanked her, and praised her back.

Ning Guochao was speechless. Did he not want to sleep well? He can't sleep!

ah--! So annoying!

All morning, Ning Guochao was in a state of disarray. He kept mumbling in a daze, "Why hasn't Xiaoling replied to my message..."

Wen Qi rolled her eyes several times, not trusting him to set up the formation, so she could only tire herself out.

Thinking of the message Fan Xiaoling sent her yesterday, Wen Qi sighed secretly. If she endures it longer, it will be over soon!

During lunch, Wen Qi and Ning Guochao found a flat place with rocks to sit on and prepared to have lunch.

Ning Guochao took out his lunch box from his backpack. He packed two meat dishes and one vegetable dish in the cafeteria, plus a bowl of rice. It was already cold, but fortunately the temperature was not low, so he could still eat the food when it was cold.

As he was eating, the tip of his nose suddenly smelled the aroma of meat. Ning Guochao took a big meal and took it into his mouth. The meat that he thought was okay suddenly turned into wood.

As soon as he looked up, Ning Guochao saw Wen Qi unscrewing the insulated lunch boxes one by one, stewed beef brisket with potatoes, stir-fried vegetables, and a bowl of corn and ribs soup. Each one was steaming. Not only did it smell, but it also looked delicious. .

Ning Guochao looked down at his lunch box and suddenly lost his appetite. He put down his chopsticks and sighed, "Master Wen Tian, ​​did you cook this meal yourself? Your cooking skills are also very good."

Wen Qi immediately laughed and rolled her eyes, "I can't cook, Feng Ce cooked it for me. I woke up very early and made it specially! I don't wake up naturally in the morning, I wake up because of the fragrance!"

Ning Guochao was very surprised, "Mr. Feng actually knows how to cook, and he can do it so well!" He thought that young masters from wealthy families had absolutely zero life skills.

Wen Qi said proudly: "Our boss is a decathlete! He can do everything!"

What a coincidence, Feng Ce was sitting behind the surveillance camera watching her. What was even more coincidental was that there was a camera opposite Wen Qi, facing her face, capturing her expressions and mouth movements clearly.

Feng Ce's bad mood that kept Wen Qi working because of Ning Guochao's laziness was cured in an instant.

He was also eating the same meal. His face was expressionless and his eyes were cold, but now his eyes were smiling, and the entire monitoring room had changed from cold winter to warm spring.

Ning Guochao, who was under surveillance, heard this but began to reflect on himself. He could catch ghosts, do housework, drive,...I can't remember. He couldn't cook and was stupid. Alas, when would Xiaoling be able to give it to him? Reply!

Ning Guochao was very sad.

After eating and resting for a while, the two of them continued walking to the next point.

Ning Guochao seemed to be stimulated and began to rush to work.

Wen Qi was very surprised, "Why do you suddenly feel like you've been injected with chicken blood?"

Ning Guochao said seriously: "I can't let Xiaoling think that I am a useless man."

Wen Qi twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly and watched him work, only waiting for him to check it when he was done.

I'm so busy in the morning and so busy in the afternoon, it's very confusing.

When eating in the evening, Ning Guochao's state was completely different from that at noon. Smelling the aroma of rice coming from Wen Qi, he ate more! I am really tired this afternoon!

Before twelve o'clock, the last point was also arranged.

Wen Qi laughed relaxedly, "You can have a holiday tomorrow! The exam will start the day after tomorrow, and you can go home in about four or five days!"

Ning Guochao said feebly "Yeah".

Wen Qi looked back at him, frowned and said, "You look so ugly. Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

Ning Guochao shook his head, "I'm just too sleepy."

Wen Qi stopped talking, turned back and walked down the mountain, muttering: "It's really not the right time to be sleepy."

Just walked down the mountain.

A clear female voice came over, "Wen Qi! I'm coming!"

Wen Qi laughed before looking up and seeing someone, "How did you get in? Aren't candidates prohibited from entering?"

Ning Guochao, who was a little behind, was confused, thinking that he was hallucinating, until he took a few steps forward, and a longing figure suddenly came into view.

At that moment, it seemed that the flow of time slowed down, the whole world became quiet, and everything around him became extremely blurry, except for that figure that was the clearest.

I don't know how long it took, until Fan Xiaoling's eyes swept over intentionally or unintentionally, the world returned to normal again, and Ning Guochao also subconsciously covered his face.

But his reaction was obviously a beat too slow. Fan Xiaoling still saw his bad expression, and frowned when she spoke to Wen Qi.

Wen Qi looked back and patted her shoulder, "Go ahead and we'll talk after you finish the exam."

Fan Xiaoling smiled at her and walked towards Ning Guochao.

Ning Guochao still covered most of his face in vain. He knew that he was ugly now without even looking in the mirror, so he only showed one eye and asked cautiously with joy: "How did you get in?"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Fan Xiaoling's eyes. She had just answered Wen Qi clearly, "I am just coming in to visit my friends as a candidate. I am not allowed to go up the mountain or enter the room. The activity area is only in the open-air public area, and the time is up to one hour." "

Ning Guochao subconsciously put down his hand and took out his mobile phone, "It's past twelve o'clock now, and this place is so remote. How can you leave later? It's too dangerous..."

"Why do you look so ugly?" Fan Xiaoling's eyes flashed with distress, "You haven't had a good rest in the past two days?"

Ning Guochao suddenly raised his hands to cover his face and turned slightly sideways, "Don't look at me yet. I must be very ugly now. Don't ruin my image in your heart."

Fan Xiaoling rolled her eyes, "Your image in my heart can't get any worse!" I really can't let you get any worse!

Ning Guochao's eyes dimmed a little, "That's what you said." He slowly put down his hand and lowered his head, not daring to look at her, "I'm sorry, I have realized my mistake, and I promise never to do something like this again. My mistake, can you forgive me?"

Fan Xiaoling pursed her lips and said nothing. She had thought very well before coming. She would never forgive him easily. She must let him remember it for a long time. Even if it was out of concern, this misunderstanding was too outrageous!

But after arriving, seeing Ning Guochao like this, she really softened her heart instantly. She even felt that she was not living up to expectations, but he seemed to have really realized that he was wrong.

Of course, this horrible appearance was definitely not entirely due to her, and the heavy workload must have played a part, but she really couldn't bear it.

Fan Xiaoling was angry with herself and had no good words in her mouth, "It's so ugly! It also stinks! Stay away from me!"

Ning Guochao lowered his head and silently took a step back. His aura became even lower. He squatted in the corner without putting on makeup and could directly cosplay mushrooms.

At this point, he insisted on asking: "I know I was wrong, can you forgive me?" Ning Guochao's voice became smaller and smaller, with a hint of choking, "I really like you, don't let me go."

Fan Xiaoling was startled, and subconsciously leaned closer and lowered her head, trying to see his face, "Are you crying?"

Ning Guochao raised his hands to cover his eyes. There was obviously a cry in his voice, but he spoke very harshly, "No, it doesn't matter if a man bleeds or not sheds tears."

Fan Xiaoling stood up straight and said "Oh" in a flat tone, "It turns out it's not a big deal, so I'd better leave first and go out to find someone who can treat me as a big deal."

"Don't!" Ning Guochao raised his head before he could wipe away his tears, and looked directly at Fan Xiaoling, who was smiling but not smiling. He felt embarrassed and quickly turned his back and took a deep breath, trying to suppress his crying.

Fan Xiaoling suddenly felt relieved and her tone softened, "Okay, I forgive you, don't cry."

Ning Guochao turned around suddenly, with a face full of disbelieving surprise, "Really?"

Fan Xiaoling looked at the tears that had not been wiped away from the corners of his eyes and nodded with complicated emotions, "But! If there is another time, it will be useless even if you cry to death!"

Ning Guochao subconsciously took a step forward to explain, but was afraid that Fan Xiaoling would dislike the smell of him and moved back, and then said: "I didn't cry just to make you forgive me, I really thought you didn't want me anymore. "

"I haven't cried since I was ten years old." Ning Guochao felt ashamed after realizing it, and his whole face turned red, and it spread towards his neck.

Fan Xiaoling blinked, feeling a strange sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Wow, she made Ning Guochao cry.