Too thin-skinned and easy to lose a wife

Zhao Lu changed into light home clothes, jumped from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, looked around, and knocked on the door of room 703.

"good evening."

Yang Yi just got home, before she could change her clothes, she smiled back at her: "Good evening, please come in."

Zhao Lu watched her tie her hair: "Are you going to cook?"

"No, you came just as you were about to take a shower."

"I'm sorry." Zhao Lu ran up when he heard footsteps upstairs, but the timing was wrong.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry. On the phone in the morning, you said you have something to do with me?"

"Oh, I've finished eating the fruit, I'm here to return the bowl for you." Zhao Lu handed over the things he was holding.

Yang Yi was surprised: "Just because of this?"

"Yes."

"..." Yang Yi was speechless for a while, "You called me for the first time, and your tone was still so serious, I thought it was something important."

"It's also very important to return things. You often work overtime, and I don't know when you will come back. It's hard to find you. Are designers so busy?"

Yang Yi smiled wryly: "Others don't know, anyway, I've been very busy recently."

Zhao Lu bit his lips: "In this case, then... I won't bother you to take a bath. Bye."

"Wait, what is this?" Yang Yi pointed to the heavy thing in the bowl.

Zhao Lu looked back: "Mi Ya."

"Why did you give me a bag of rice? Does this... have any special meaning?"

There is no special meaning, Zhao Lu is nothing more than wanting to be a favor.

She laughed "hehe" and said, "Last night my mobile phone was flooded. After searching for a long time, I couldn't find a repair shop, so I bought a bag of rice and put the mobile phone in it to absorb water. The mobile phone was ready the next day, and I didn't use the bag of rice." Yes. Don't you often cook alone? I might as well send you off."

Yang Yi had a slightly complicated expression.

Zhao Lu was worried about her misunderstanding: "Don't worry, I put the phone in a bag before putting it in. The rice is very clean."

Yang Yi laughed out loud and said, "I just feel special. This is the first time someone gave me rice when I grew up."

"Don't you also give me fruit? Fruit and rice are all eaten anyway, no difference."

Yang Yi was noncommittal, and weighed the things in the bowl: "Thank you, then I'll take it. When I really learn how to cook someday, please come up and eat with me."

"Wait and see."

Zhao Lu didn't pay attention to the invitation to dinner. She thought Yang Yi was just saying something politely, until Yang Yi took the initiative to find her on WeChat.

"Are you free this weekend? I'd like to treat you to a meal."

Zhao Lu was interrupted in the middle of playing the game, thinking he was dazzled, and asked, "At your house?"

"No, go out and eat."

go outside?Why?

Zhao Lu asked a question.

Yang Yi's answer was simple: "I have something to ask for."

Zhao Lu couldn't help wondering: "What's the matter?"

Yang Yi refused to say.

"..."

Yang Yi asked her to have dinner at [-] o'clock on Saturday night, and the place was still at the Chinese restaurant last time.

The wound on the face has healed, but the skin on the healed area is more conspicuous.Zhao Lu put on light makeup, put on her favorite skirt and high heels.

Everything was ready, Yang Yi appeared just in time, and invited her: "Let's go."

Sure enough, as she expected, Yang Yi still dressed decently.Zhao Lu is glad that she made careful preparations, otherwise she would really be a goddess and a diaosi when she stood with Yang Yi.

The two entered the elevator.

Yang Yi pressed the number, and when his body withdrew, the tail of his hair gently brushed the tip of Zhao Lu's nose.

A fresh and elegant smell floated over, and Zhao Lu asked, "What brand of perfume do you use?"

"Chanel's eau de toilette for women."

"Did you buy it from a counter?"

"Yeah, do you want to buy it too?"

Zhao Lu seldom used perfume on his body. If Zhou Yang knew that the perfume he gave her was used by her as a room freshener and spray cabinet, he would be very depressed.However, the bottle of Dior's Zhao Lu he sent recently has not been opened yet.

"No, every time I smell it from you, I think it smells good, and I haven't had a chance to ask."

"If you like it, I can go buy it with you when I'm free. It just so happens that my bottle is almost used up."

"Today... why are you so enthusiastic about me all of a sudden?"

He invited her to dinner again, drove her off again, and now said that he would accompany her to buy perfume. The speed of development was so fast that Zhao Lu suspected that he was dreaming.

Either it's a dream, or the Yang Yi in front of him has been dropped.

Yang Yi smiled: "Because I have something to ask for your help."

Zhao Lu was tickled by her: "What's the matter?"

"You'll find out later."

"..." It's so tempting again.

After arriving at the Chinese restaurant, they walked to their seats under the leadership of the waiter.

There sat a man in a suit and leather shoes, with a good appearance.He smiled and stood up to greet her: "Miss Zhao."

Zhao Lu didn't know why, so he looked at the strange face in front of him: "Who are you?"

"Hi, I'm Zheng Hao."

"..."

what's the situation?

Zhao Lu turned his attention to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi shyly said, "I'm sorry, but Zheng Hao is actually the one who asked for something. He was afraid that you would not come to the appointment, so he entrusted me to come forward."

"Could it be a blind date again?!" Zhao Lu was shocked.

Yang Yi smiled meaningfully: "Let him tell you by himself."

With an apologetic smile on Zheng Hao's face, he pointed to the empty seat opposite: "Please sit down."

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the two brothers and sisters, Zhao Lu suddenly felt like he was going to a Hongmen banquet.She fidgets.

Yang Yi sat down beside her.

"Order first, we'll chat while we wait." Zheng Hao handed the menu to her.

Zhao Lu handed it over to Yang Yi: "You guys order, my taste is popular, and I can eat anything."

Yang Yi took the menu: "Okay, let's talk, I'll order."

Zhao Lu glanced at the man across from him with complicated emotions.

Not long ago, Wang Xiuyun showed her a photo of Zheng Hao, but Zhao Lu never remembered what he looked like.

Without blood relationship, Zheng Hao and Yang Yi look nothing like each other.Not only the facial features, but also the temperament is quite different.Yang Yi belongs to the kind who looks cold and indifferent, with very little expression.Zheng Hao is big, but he looks friendly because he is always smiling.

Zhao Lu felt hairy when he saw him: "Just tell me what you have to do."

Zheng Hao saw that she was nervous, put his fists on his mouth to cover up his smile, and said slowly, "I'm very sorry that I couldn't make the appointment last time. My grandfather was admitted to the hospital because of a cerebral hemorrhage a while ago. Miss Zhao must be the same for you." Know."

Zhao Lu didn't care about the missed appointment last time, she nodded in cooperation: "Yang Yi did tell me."

Zheng Hao restrained his smile, and said seriously: "Grandpa was found to have a brain tumor that time in the hospital. The doctor suggested an operation as soon as possible, but grandpa was very stubborn. He was worried that the operation would fail. No matter how much we persuaded him, he would not cooperate with the treatment."

Zhao Lu was shocked again, subconsciously glanced at Yang Yi beside him, and found that Yang Yi was listening to Zheng Hao's story just like her.

Yang Yi frowned and asked, "Is it serious?"

Zheng Hao looked solemn: "It's hard to say without surgery."

Zhao Lu's attention returned to Zheng Hao: "If you are sick, you should go to the doctor."

Why are you looking for her?

Zheng Hao tightly clasped his hands on the table and said, "He won't agree to the operation, and the doctor can't move him, so I want to ask you for help."

"Me? Did you make a mistake?" Zhao Lu twitched his lips.

Zheng Hao and Yang Yi looked at each other, and after a simple eye contact, he looked at Zhao Lu and said solemnly, "Can you pretend to be my girlfriend?"

Zhao Lu opened his mouth slightly.

What has she heard?The three of them... Are they acting in a TV series of dog blood and misery now?

After a while, Zhao Lu licked his lips: "I don't quite understand what you mean."

Zheng Hao answered her patiently: "It's like this. I have two uncles and two aunts. Coincidentally, they both gave birth to daughters. I am the only male in the family. My grandfather loved me very much since I was a child."

What does this have to do with her?

"I dated a girlfriend some time ago. Her name is Bobo. Yang Yi should have mentioned it to you, right?"

Why is Bobo involved again?

Zhao Lu nodded.

"After breaking up with Bobo, my family forced me to find another girlfriend. I had no choice but to imitate other people's blind dates. I didn't expect Yang Yi to know you. I..."

Zhao Lu had already understood these situations, so she had to interrupt him: "Just get to the point."

"Miss Zhao is refreshing." Zheng Hao sat up a little bit straighter, with a serious look, "Grandpa hopes to see me find my relationship in my lifetime. If Miss Zhao agrees to pretend to be my girlfriend, maybe grandpa will agree to the operation. There is no relationship between us." Any substantive relationship, in return, you can ask me for anything, as long as I can do it, I will do my best to meet it."

Zhao Lu didn't make a statement, she stared wide-eyed: "Is there any conspiracy in this?"

"Of course not, why do you think so?" Zheng Hao looked embarrassed.

If Yang Yi hadn't come to her with that plate of cherries a few days ago, and told her that Zheng Hao thought she was warm and kind, and had taken a liking to her again...Zhao Lu wouldn't have thought so deeply.

"I can prove that what he said is the truth and there is no conspiracy." Yang Yi said abruptly.

Zhao Lu was stunned.

Zheng Hao was cautious: "You don't need to believe me, but you will never doubt Yang Yi, right? She has never lied since she was a child."

"..." Zhao Lu didn't know how to answer the question for a while, and thought for a long time, "Why me?"

"Because you and Yang Yi are friends, she said you are reliable."

Regardless of whether it is reliable or not.

Zhao Lu looked at Yang Yi suddenly, and found that he was also looking at her.She tightened her throat and asked, "Are we... friends?"

Yang Yi smiled lightly: "Isn't it?"

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