The king is rich and young: My apprentice has been pitted again!

Chapter 812 Waiting For Someone, Waiting For A Dog (14)

Rong Yao is taking a lunch break, Ying Huan is waiting for the update, waiting for Zhai Mu to update the novel.

Ying Huan had nothing to do, and she couldn't help recalling that several times, whenever Lin Wu closed the computer, her phone would remind her that Zaki's work would be updated to the latest chapter.

Once by accident, twice by coincidence, three times, four times...

There is no update today, it just happened that Ying Huan and Lin Wu had an unhappiness, Zhai Mu once said in the author's digression that he can't write anything when he is in a bad mood... But today Lin Wu said that he is fine, he seems to be in a low mood, no? No, I took away the notebook, closed the computer, and cleaned the desk.

If these are coincidences, it seems a little unreasonable.

There was no update for the next two days.

Ying Huan was already in a depressed mood, because she left a message in the book review, but she couldn't see Zhai Mu's reply for a long time, and she couldn't see "him" update the novel.

Ying Huan couldn't help thinking about it, thinking that Lin Wu was the translator of the novel, or the author himself, she felt even more depressed...

In addition to being depressed, Yinghuan is so smart, she feels that something is wrong, and she feels that something is wrong.

It's just right, it's right, it's just...

All the signs indicated that Lin Wu was a nerd?

Ying Huan thought so, but couldn't accept it.

On this day, Rong Yao seemed to be in good spirits, Chen Bo allowed Ying Huan to see him.

"Miss Ying, the young master needs to rest, please keep quiet." Chen Bo said.

Be quiet?
Is she that noisy?

She is a reserved and polite noble lady, and Chen Bolai needs to remind her to be quiet?

She complained in this way in her heart, but Ying Huan noticed that it seemed that this was a fact she had ignored, as if she had also been disliked by Lin Wu recently... quarreling.

"Miss Ying, do you remember?" Uncle Chen still stopped Ying Huan and asked her to reassure her.

"Yes, yes, I won't disturb your young master." Ying Huan pushed Uncle Chen's hand away, walked into Rong Yao's room, saw Rong Yao standing in front of the French window, "Master, are you feeling better? "

"I can't die." The boy's complexion was slightly unwell, but his smile was heart-wrenching.

His face is pale but still handsome, his facial features are three-dimensional, natural and exquisite, even though he is suffering from illness, the color in his eyes remains unchanged, standing slender and handsome standing in front of the window gives people an extraordinary feeling of immortality, like a banished immortal.

"Master, do you think I'm noisy?" Ying Huan walked over and asked directly.

More than noisy?
Chirping, it's just magical.

Rong Yao didn't answer directly, turned around to check the time, picked up the water glass in front of Ying Huan, he took medicine on time every day, even more punctual than eating on time.

"Forget it, you don't need to talk about it, I know I'm quarreling, and I'm disgusted by our class Lin Wu..." Ying Huan talked about her discovery while watching Rong Yao's reaction, "By the way, let me tell you a secret, Lin Wu Mai seems to be Otaki's novel translator..."

"En." Rong Yao responded lightly, raising his water glass to drink.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Huan said: "But these two days, the more I think about it, the more wrong I am, how can there be such a coincidence in the world? Could Lin Wu be Zhai Mu?"

The water glass in Rong Yao's hand bottomed out at once, he was supposed to take medicine with water, but now he has run out of water.

...What about the medicine?
"Do you...do you want to react so strongly?" Ying Huan found out, Rong Yao finished drinking the water, the capsule particles didn't move at all, and the red dates didn't move at all!
With Rong Yao's reaction, Ying Huan became more certain... Lin Wu is a house wood.

but……

She couldn't accept such a result!

(End of this chapter)