This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 2622 Sparks start a prairie fire (21)

  The engagement banquet is all about the work of the first mother. What Chuzheng and Shen Liao have to do is to choose according to the pictures provided by the first mother.

   Chuzheng was too lazy to choose, so the job was handed over to Shen Liao.

   At first, the first mother still sent it to Chuzheng, but after finding out that it was all selected by Shen Liao, the first mother did not send it to Chuzheng.

   Chuzheng didn't know how the two negotiated.

   Anyway, in the end, she is only responsible for getting out.

   The guests invited to the engagement banquet were ordered by the first mother and Aunt Shen.

   Aunt Shen didn't invite too many people here, most of them were invited by the first mother.

   There was a lot of buzz in the circle about this engagement banquet, and many people said that they could not understand this engagement banquet.

   A Shen Liao, what qualifications does he have to be favored by people from the first family? -

  Xie Mu didn't attend the engagement banquet, but he didn't bother Shen Liao much after that.

  Shen Liao didn't know what Chuzheng did to him. He wanted to ask several times, but in the end, she always made him forget.

   After Shen Liao got engaged, he was 'forced' to move to Chuzheng's place.

  Chuzheng directly changed the villa, not next to Xie Mu, so Shen Liao couldn't meet Xie Mu anywhere except at school.

   After the final exam, Shen Liao heard from Aunt Shen that Xie Mu went abroad for a vacation.

   "Master Shen."

   The housekeeper knocked on the door.

  Shen Liao put down the pen and turned to look after the housekeeper.

   "You drink the soup, it's already cool." The butler brought in a bowl of healthy soup.

  Shen Liao: "..." Why does he want to drink too.

   Shen Liao has been living for so long, and I still haven't understood this problem.

   Shen Liao was more obedient than Chuzheng, and the housekeeper let him drink.

   "Master Shen, please send this bowl to Miss and watch her drink it." The butler stared at Shen Liao after drinking, and gave him another task.

   "Um... well."

   Shen Liao sent the bowl of Chuzheng to the room.

   Chuzheng was reading, Shen Liao put the soup in and put it on Chuzheng's right hand.

   Chuzheng glanced and moved aside.

   made it clear that he didn’t want to drink.

  Shen Liao directly held it up and brought it to Chuzheng, "Xiaozheng, it's already cold."

"you drink."

  Shen Liao: "I've finished drinking mine."

   Chuzheng: "..."

   Chuzheng sullenly said, "Put it there, I'll drink it later, and you can do your homework."

  Shen Liao earnestly performed the task given by the housekeeper, "The housekeeper asked me to watch you drink."

   Chuzheng glanced at him: "Do you listen to me or to him?"

  Shen Liao snorted and whispered, "...I promise."

   Chuzheng: "..."

  Shen Liao knew that coaxing Chuzheng to drink soup was a laborious task, and she sometimes poured it out without you noticing.

   Being caught, he could seriously say that the bowl ran away on his own, and he didn’t panic at all.

  Shen Liao was patient and honed Chuzheng.

   "What's the benefit of me drinking?" Chuzheng was impatient, put down the book, and asked him with raised eyebrows.

  Shen Liao: "..."

   He drank it for your own good, why did he ask him for a favor?

   Shen Liao hesitated and asked in a low voice, "What do you want?"

   Chuzheng hooked his fingers and motioned for him to put his ears close.

   Shen Liao and Chuzheng looked at each other for a few seconds, moved a little slowly and moved closer, Chuzheng pulled him and said in a low voice.

   Shen Liao backed away, rubbing his ears with his hands, "Do you want this?"

   "You ask me what I want."

  “…”

   Shen Liao felt that it would not work.

   But he dared not say it.

   Chuzheng didn't rush him, just watched him struggle, and finally Shen Liao took a deep breath and agreed aggrievedly: "Okay."

-

   Shen Liao gave the empty bowl to the housekeeper.

   "Miss have you drunk?"

   "Hmm..." Shen Liao replied in a low voice, his head lowered, avoiding the housekeeper's sight.

   "Master Shen still has a solution." The housekeeper praised him with a smile, "Miss, I will listen to you now."

   "..." She was so obedient when she ate her own tofu.

  Shen Liao hurriedly finished talking to the housekeeper and ran upstairs.

   Shen Liao went into the bathroom of his room and washed his face with cold water.

  The boy's face in the mirror was soaked with water, and the water droplets ran down his cheeks and dripped onto his collar, soaking it all.

  Shen Liao patted his cheek with his hand and exhaled.

   "Shen Liao."

   Shen Liao quickly wiped his face with a tissue and went out from the bathroom.

  Chuzheng stood at the door of his room. He didn't come in. He leaned on the door frame and asked him, "Have you finished your homework?"

  Shen Liao shook his head: "No..."

   "I will accompany you to write." Chuzheng came in from outside the door and seemed to be in a good mood.

   "Why are you standing and want me to hug you?"

  Shen Liao returned to his senses and hurried over. He was about to pull out the chair and sit down, when Chuzheng grabbed his wrist, and then his body was pulled towards her.

   Shen Liao fell into Chuzheng's arms, probably because he was used to it, not much panic, just a little helpless.

   "Xiaozheng, how can I write like this?"

   "Just write it like this." Chuzheng dragged the book over, "Is it difficult to write?"

  “…”

   This is not a question of writing well or not.

   This is a question of whether he is in the mood to write.

   Shen Liao still had two major topics left to write. After his thoughts were attracted by the topics, he became more focused.

   Chuzheng hugged him quietly and did nothing.

   Shen Liao finished writing a big question, but he didn't find a way to solve the last question. He wrote it on the draft paper several times and it was overturned.

  Chuzheng leaned over to take a look, "No?"

  Shen Liao: "Well."

   "Kiss me and I'll tell you how to solve it."

  Shen Liao said immediately, "I'll figure it out myself."

   Chuzheng raised his hand and motioned for him to do it himself.

   Shen Liao did it again, but in the end it was obvious that he had done it wrong.

  Shen Liao scratched his head and turned to look at Chuzheng.

   "What I just said is still valid."

  “…”

  Shen Liao struggled, probably thinking that he could, turned his head, and continued to fight the problem.

  Twenty minutes later, Shen Liao turned around and hooked Chuzheng's neck, and kissed him.

   "Okay. Tell me how to solve it."

   "You are too perfunctory."

   "Just tell me." Shen Liao bit her lower lip, "I didn't say how long the kiss was."

  “…”

   Or is it my fault?

  Chuzheng remembers to set a time next time, hug the person in his arms, hold his hand, and draw a stroke on the paper.

   The pen in his hand is not under his control, and the handwriting he writes is also different from his.

  Shen Liao couldn't help but turn to look at her.

   "Look at the question." Chu Zheng's tone was cold.

   Shen Liao felt like he was being caught, and quickly turned his attention to the topic.

   Chuzheng didn't talk too much, Shen Liao quickly understood what to do and wrote the rest by himself.

  Shen Liao finished writing and showed it to Chuzheng: "Do you think you did it right?"

"Um."

  Shen Liao: "I have one more question, wait for me."

  Shen Liao let Chuzheng let go of himself, he went to the bed and found an exercise book in the pile of books spread out.

When    came back, he consciously sat back to his original position, and Chuzheng hugged him naturally.

   "This, I did it for a long time yesterday and didn't make it." Shen Liao turned to a page and pointed to one of the questions.

   Chuzheng rested his chin on his shoulder and read the topic.

   Determined that he can do it, Chuzheng then asked: "Five minutes."

  “…”

   Shen Liao really can't write it, five minutes... just five minutes.

   (end of this chapter)