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"you……"

Zhu Wenzhen didn't expect Zhang Ling's words to be so straightforward. He couldn't help but look around, and he was relieved to make sure that no one was approaching. Thinking of Xiao Ke's light kiss just now, his face became hot unconsciously. .

Zhang Ling saw this series of actions in his eyes, and shook his head, "You really should take a good look in the mirror to see what you look like now. Now you know how to be ashamed? Just now, the two of you hugged each other in that airy veranda. I didn't see you avoiding it."

"Shut up!" Zhu Wenzhen glared at him, then went to the second floor.

Zhang Ling followed closely behind, "I haven't finished asking, how did you get involved with him? He didn't know your identity so he deliberately came to hook you up, right? You are so inexperienced , I am afraid that if you take a few paragraphs out of his article and use them on you, you will fall, so don't be fooled."

Zhu Wenzhen said impatiently: "Whether I will be cheated or not has nothing to do with you. If you slander him like this again, be careful that I will be rude to you."

Zhang Ling curled her lips and said, "As for what, it's just a piece—hey!"

In the middle of Zhang Ling's words, Zhu Wenzhen directly pulled out the saber from his waist and pressed it against his neck.

Prince Jing's saber is as gentle as jade, and he almost never shows it to others, nor does it have any murderous intent. Zhang Ling is naturally not afraid, but is extremely unconvinced, "Xiang'er, you and I have been friends since childhood, why are you turning against me for such a person?"

Zhu Wenzhen frowned and looked at him coldly, "I said, he is not my pet, I am serious with him, and I want to give him a proper title."

"Justified?" Zhang Ling couldn't believe his ears, and raised his voice, "Are you crazy? Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course it's clear," Zhu Wenzhen said, "He's going to be a princess in the future, if you keep your mouth shut, don't worry I'll cut your tongue."

Zhang Ling raised his hand and gently pushed his blade away, and walked directly into the room, shaking his head as he walked in, "Crazy, crazy, really crazy."

Downstairs in the Zhaixing Pavilion, Wu Liangsheng was lying on the bench with his head on his elbows and listening to Liang Jue singing, his fingers beating the beat from time to time. Seeing Tang Ke coming back, he glanced at him, "Did you find your little shell? Say you can't run away."

Tang Ke ignored him, sitting there recalling the feeling of holding Zhu Wenzhen just now, and smiled a little silly.

Wu Liangsheng saw it and snorted, "What's the smell? Oh—the sour smell of love."

Tang Ke restrained his smile, turned his head in a daze, and looked at Wu Liangsheng, "...in love?"

Seeing him like this, Wu Liangsheng was so startled that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, "No way, brat, you're all like this, don't tell me you're not in love? If you're not in love, then you're playing hooligans."

"Is it?"

Tang Ke was not so much asking Wu Liangsheng this question as he was asking himself.

Wu Liangsheng stared at Tang Ke for a while, "What are you afraid of? I can tell that you like that little shell very much, right?"

Tang Ke nodded, "I like it, but I... I can't afford it. I'm afraid I won't be able to give him what he wants."

Wu Liangsheng smiled and shook his head, "You're not him, how do you know what he wants?"

Tang Ke couldn't help but look back at Wu Liangsheng, "You're not me, how do you know that I don't know him—"

"—Hey, that's all right, stop, let's leave this quotation with me?" Wu Liangsheng waved his hand, "I'm willing to do this, and it's you who take advantage of it. What do you have to be timid? You should be a little timid at a young age. Momentum, go out and gamble, what can you lose if you lose the gamble? You are a poor and white bachelor, at most you can go back to the original point, your little shell is not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Tang Ke stopped talking.

Yes, what has he to be afraid of?

Wu Liangsheng sat up and patted Tang Ke on the back: "Think clearly, don't do things that you will regret when you get old, and it will be too late to look back."

As soon as Wu Liangsheng finished speaking, Liang Jue finished singing, put away the piano, and looked at Wu Liangsheng and Tang Ke.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent. Tang Kefang came back to his senses and looked at Liang Jue. He saw that he was staring at him motionless. Sir, don't you love Prince Jing?"

Tang Ke laughed helplessly when he heard the words, and didn't answer. Thinking of the previous episode, he asked Liang Jue, "Is this the lyrics you changed yourself?"

Liang Jue nodded.

Tang Ke said: "I have a new update in the future, can I ask you to help me change it? Is it convenient for you to pass on your lyrics to other restaurants and teahouses?"

Liang Jue laughed lightly, "Of course, even if Mr. Xiao Ke doesn't say anything, I will adapt it for you. As for whether it is convenient for other places to sing..."

When Liang Jue said this, he stopped and looked at Wu Liangsheng.

Wu Liangsheng waved his hand, "I have no objection."

Liang Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Tang Ke: "Then there should be no problem."

Tang Ke squinted at Wu Liangsheng: "What's your relationship with this Yuanzi?"

"Huh? It doesn't matter." Wu Liangsheng sat up a little more and waved his hands casually.

Tang Ke naturally didn't believe him, "Uncle Wu, does your family have a mine?"

"There are no mines, but there are some bad money." Wu Liangsheng answered casually.

"Isn't it you who opened Tianqingyuan?" Tang Ke wondered.

Wu Liangsheng shook his head, "It's just a shareholding, I can't afford this."

Liang Jue laughed, "Boss Wu was joking, your money is enough to buy ten days—"

"——Liang Jue," Wu Liangsheng interrupted him, "Go down if you have nothing to do."

Liang Jue respectfully replied "Yes", and left with Qin in her arms.

Tang Ke turned to Wu Liangsheng: "How rich are you? Are you here to experience life by working with me outside the corridor of the bookstore?"

Wu Liangsheng waved his hand, "It doesn't matter whether I have money or not, anyway, this meal is yours, so don't try to renege on it."

Tang Ke shook his head helplessly, feeling that the face of the capitalist in front of him was becoming more and more ugly, so he didn't say anything more, and simply grabbed the money bag and went out to pay the bill.

After leaving Tianqingyuan, Tang Ke went home and took the manuscript and went directly to Luming Mountain Villa, where he sat on the ridge of the study to watch the sunset.

When the sky darkened, people in the yard in front of the study began to get busy, and the melons, fruits, snacks, wine and water lamps were brought to the octagonal stone table one by one.

With a smile on the corner of Tang Ke's mouth, he sat quietly on top and watched.

Although only a few days had passed, he felt as if he had passed away, and he missed the long-lost time of waiting on the roof for Boss Geng's return.

Those words of Wu Liangsheng earlier resurfaced in his mind.

What is he afraid of?

What he was afraid of was that he would not be able to give Boss Geng the life he wanted. They were people from two different worlds. With his current financial strength, he simply couldn't afford to support such a delicate and noble boy as Boss Geng...

But his career is on the rise now, and he is confident that as long as he is given time, he will be able to afford it one day.

So why is he hesitating now?If you don't even have the courage to go all out and love, then you're living too uselessly.

Thinking of this, Tang Ke laughed and shook his head, and the original worries in his heart dissipated along with the laughter.

"Xiao Ke—"

Zhu Wenzhen stood at the corner gate of the courtyard, waving at Tang Ke from afar.

Seeing him wrapped in a cloak with his small head upturned and smiling at him, Tang Ke laughed and jumped to him.

Zhu Wenzhen pulled him to sit by the stone table, and pushed all the wine brewed by Zhuangzi to Tang Ke.

Tang Ke gave the manuscript to Zhu Wenzhen.

Next, Zhu Wenzhen found that it was a heavy stack, and looked up at him, "So much?"

Tang Ke smiled shyly, "I've saved a lot these days when you're not here." When he thought of Zhu Wenzhen, he couldn't help but write more.

Zhu Wenzhen smiled and spread out the book, and read it carefully.

Tang Ke sat beside him, leaning forward, quietly staring at Zhu Wenzhen's delicate and vivid face against the light.

Seeing the depths, Zhu Wenzhen smiled slightly following the plot, the two thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of his brows, eyes and lips were stained with charm.

Tang Ke swallowed, feeling a little dry.

"Xiang'er—"

Tang Ke shouted softly.

"Ok?"

Zhu Wenzhen responded subconsciously, looked up at him, and suddenly noticed that Tang Ke was leaning over, their heads were so close that their faces were almost touching, and the warm breath from the opposite side slapped on their faces, making them a little itchy.

"I want to kiss you."

Tang Ke's eyes were burning hot, staring at Zhu Wenzhen.

Zhu Wenzhen's face was hot, and his heart was beating fast. He lowered his head in a panic, staring at the book in his hand, and dared not raise his eyes again, "No...no."

Tang Ke was so emotional that he refused to give him a chance to refuse. He raised his hand to pinch Zhu Wenzhen's chin, rubbed his fingertips on the soft lips, and leaned forward to kiss them.

Zhu Wenzhen jumped up from the stool in shock, took two steps back, panted and glared at Tang Ke, "You, how could you do this?"

Tang Ke chuckled: "What's the matter? It's not like I haven't kissed before."

Zhu Wenzhen's cheeks were still flushed up to the ears, and his eyes were sullen, "Have you forgotten your pure love for King Jing?"

Tang Ke was stunned, and laughed out loud for a while.

He had already forgotten his personality, how did Boss Geng keep this in mind all the time?

"I fell in love with someone else." Tang Ke replied frankly.