induce surrender

Chapter 3 Borrowing His Bathroom
Yuan Zheng's words are rough and reasonable, and he conducts himself with the arrogance soaked in his bones and blood.

Lin Jianhui and Yuan Jianbai were very pleased.

After explaining the misunderstanding clearly, Yuan Jianbai patted Yuan Zheng on the shoulder, and said in an apologetic tone, "I just hope you are well, and wait until the day you take over the Yuan family."

"Small matter." Yuan Zheng raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile on his lips, "Anyway, you guys like this girl more now."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Wen Nan always feels that Yuan Zheng is looking at her.

He looked at her when he was talking, looked at her between meals, and even when he was chatting with his parents, his eyes would vaguely fall on her.

Wen Nan was not sure, she lowered her head secretly.

After dinner, Yuan Zheng was alone in the living room looking at his mobile phone, while Wen Nan followed Lin Jianhui to the kitchen to cut fruit.

"Ninny, don't be angry with Yuan Zheng." Lin Jianhui finally had a chance to whisper to her, "He was really spoiled since he was a child. Over the years, if he talked to anyone he didn't like, he would be strong and sticky. hurt."

She vaccinated Wen Nan so that Yuan Zheng would not hurt her self-esteem in the future.

Wen Nan nodded: "I understand, I'm not angry."

Hearing this, Lin Jianhui glanced over and slowed down the movement of cutting fruit in his hand.

Wen Nan's appearance gives people the impression of being thin, sick and beautiful, but her voice is delicate and soft, and when she speaks, she is soft, like a glutinous rice dumpling out of water.

Lin Jianhui really liked her and wanted to take good care of the child.

Yuan Zheng, who was sitting in the living room, leaned back lazily. It seemed that he had watched the warm scene in the kitchen for a while.

He felt ridiculous that he was not at home, and someone with a heart was trying to win over his parents.

"Wen Nan."

Yuan Zheng's voice faded, and the slow tone rolled out from the tip of his tongue.

"Go and eat with him, I'll make the rest myself." Lin Jianhui handed Wen Nan a plate of washed strawberries, not wanting her to follow along with the work, and advised her to go to the living room to rest.

Holding a plate of bright red strawberries, Wen Nan carefully sat beside him with a distance of one meter between them.

She didn't know what to say to him, so she didn't say anything.

Looking at the bright red strawberries on the table, Yuan Zheng turned to look at Wen Nan, "I'm not at home, you pampered me, right?"

Wen Nan shook her head, still not looking at him.

The silent woman annoyed him, Yuan Zheng snorted coldly and got up to leave.

"Mom, Qi Zheng asked me to go out, I won't come back at night."

"Aren't you coming back?" Lin Jianhui came out of the kitchen, worried at all: "You just returned to China, don't go out with them to mess around, be good."

"Understood, let's meet friends."

Yuan Zheng didn't go upstairs to change, he went out wearing a simple black sportswear, and didn't even look at the woman sitting on the sofa.

But Wen Nan didn't care about these hypocrisy, staying away from Yuan Zheng made her inexplicably more at ease.

Before meeting, she thought Yuan Zheng would be gentle and refined, but unexpectedly, he was the unruly young master in the legend.

Wen Nan is not good at dealing with such people.

"Ninny, Auntie bought you some vitamins and brought some to school tomorrow morning." Seeing her slim waist and abdomen being cinched by the skirt, Lin Jianhui's eyes were full of distress: "You are really too thin, eat more."

The haze in Wen Nan's heart due to Yuan Zheng gradually dissipated, she nodded obediently: "I will, thank you, auntie."

……

Wen Nan is studying at the Chinese Department of Peking University, and what she has to overcome is the accent problem.

She doesn't speak Mandarin well, so she has started practicing hard in private, reading aloud in a corner of the school where no one is around, and improving her pronunciation little by little.

As soon as she returned to the dormitory, Wen Nan heard the roommates discussing gossip in full swing.

"I heard that Yuan Zheng from the Department of Finance has returned to China."

"Didn't he go abroad to study? Why did he come back in his junior year?"

"The talent is extraordinary, but it doesn't matter. The important thing is that we have a handsome guy."

"It's true. I've only seen photos of him in the post bar before. He's so handsome. I haven't seen a handsome guy of this level in Beijing University."

Wen Nan was looking for books in the cabinet, behind her were other girls' unrestrained gossip.

They were discussing whether Yuan Zheng has a girlfriend, where he usually likes to go, and even wanted to ask his junior seniors for his class schedule.

Wen Nan knew that Yuan Zheng was very popular among girls.

After picking up the book, she quietly left the dormitory, planning to go to the cafeteria to eat first, and then go to the classroom to wait for the first class in the afternoon.She doesn't want to take a lunch break in the dormitory, and the roommates have shown that they don't like her very much.

After class at noon, I went back to the dormitory first. Now that the large group eating in the cafeteria had left, Wen Nan found a quiet corner.

But as soon as she ordered a bowl of noodles, she saw two tall and thin figures walking in from the entrance of the cafeteria on the first floor.

Coming in her direction.

Wen Nan was a little socially phobic, and wanted to run away with the bowl in hand.

But the bottom of the bowl of hot noodle soup seemed to be leaking, and her fingers were scalded by the dripping hot soup, and she couldn't bear the piercing pain, so she had to let go of the noodle bowl in her hand.

With a crisp cracking sound, the bowl of hot noodles and soup spilled on the ground, splashing Wen Nan's legs all over.The rich soup stained her white sneakers, her fingertips were all red, and the juice on her legs made her look even more embarrassed.

All the people eating around were attracted by the voice and looked at her like a joke.

Wen Nan didn't care about her embarrassment, she looked at the noodle window first, with an embarrassed expression on her face: "I'm sorry, Auntie, the bowl is too hot, I'll clean up the floor right away."

The elderly aunt inside couldn't bear it, waved her hand, and came out with cleaning tools, "You go and wash it first, and I can clean it here myself."

Looking down at her shoes, Wen Nan said thank you in a muffled voice.

Ever since she broke the bowl, Yuan Zheng has been standing not far away watching her.He could see that just because Wen Nan met his eyes, she hurriedly tried to escape, and was burned by something in her hand.

It turned out that she was so afraid of him.

Qi Zheng, who was beside him, pushed him and urged: "Stop eating noodles, go to another restaurant."

Yuan Zheng shook his head with interest: "No, I just like noodles."

……

The bowl was broken at noon, and Wen Nan didn't eat all day, so she didn't have time.

After school in the evening, she went home pretending to be relaxed, but unexpectedly, neither Lin Jianhui nor Yuan Jianbai came back today, and the house was empty and deserted.The servant was preparing dinner, saw Wen Nan, and told her that Yuan Zheng had just returned.

Wen Nan hummed and went upstairs to take a shower.

The repeated misfortunes made her suspect that she was unlucky, and there was no water in the room when she was washing her hair with shower gel.

The water heater didn't work no matter what, looking at the extinguished red light, Wen Nan sighed helplessly.

The shower gel on her body and the foamed shampoo on her hair became the last straw that crushed her.

The water heater in her room was broken, and her uncle and aunt were not at home, so she couldn't rush into their room.

The only life-saving straw is Yuan Zheng.

But if she asks for help, he will definitely think that she has bad intentions.

After hesitating for 10 to [-] minutes, Wen Nan's body began to itch, and the need for clean water became her only choice.Putting on her bathrobe, she covered herself from neck to feet so that she didn't show any flesh, so as not to give the other party a chance to misunderstand.

Knocking on Yuan Zheng's door, Wen Nan's neck turned red with embarrassment, and she clasped her hands in front of her.

Yuan Zheng opened the door very slowly. He was wearing a white T-shirt from school and hadn't had time to change it yet.

Seeing Wen Nan standing at the door in disheveled clothes, he didn't open the door, but pressed the door frame with one arm, staring at her straight in the eyes: "Are you here?"

"The water heater in my room is broken, and I... the shower gel on my body hasn't been washed off yet."

Wen Nan stumbled to explain.

Yuan Zheng didn't believe this, but he still opened the door for her.

Unexpectedly, things would go so smoothly, Wen Nan sincerely said thank you to him.Entering his room, she looked around, not interested in admiring the young master's decoration style, she just wanted to get into the bathroom as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible.

Bending to find something in the drawer, Yuan Zheng turned his back to Wen Nan's direction, and said in a slow and ruffian tone: "When you take a shower, it's best not to say that my water heater is broken, let me go in and fix it."

(End of this chapter)