Getting Married One Night

Lin Wanxin's arrival disrupted Wen Nanzhi's plan to confess to Gong Shen.

Wennan trifoliate orange began to hesitate again.

She watched Lin Wanxin sink upstairs with the palace in her arms. The two were intimate, as if there were no one else.

She was helpless and had to hide back in her room.

She hid the medicine bottle under her pillow, and the whole person looked a little lost.

She didn't come back until uncle Zhong knocked on her door.

"Uncle Zhong, what's the matter?"

"I shouldn't have bothered miss Nanzhi to rest, but the petals have been picked. I'm afraid of Yan, so I'll say it."

Uncle Zhong pointed to the direction of the kitchen.

Wen Nan Zhi nodded, got up and followed Uncle Zhong to the kitchen.

Uncle Zhong gave her a hand and occasionally talked to her.

"Miss Nanzhi, is something wrong?" Uncle Zhong saw that Wen Nanzhi was absent-minded.

Wen Nan Zhi frowned, thought, shook his head and said, "it's all right."

"Miss Nanzhi, have you found that you are not so afraid of Mr. Gong now? In fact, people are like this. You must understand before you can really know a person."

Uncle Zhong comforted Wennan Zhizhi and seemed to see through the puzzle in Wennan Zhizhi's heart.

She really doesn't know much about Gong Shen. In the face of Gong Shen's occasional help, she doesn't even know which is Gong Shen's true face.

Thinking, the steaming cherry cake she made came out of the pot.

This time, in order to make the plate look good, uncle Zhong specially bought molds and carved them into the shape of petals.

Wen Nanzhi put the cherry cake on the celadon plate, dotted with several clear petals. Looking at the cake with great appetite, her mood was much better.

"Uncle Zhong, you... Bring it to Mr. Gong and Secretary Lin." Wen Nanzhi pushed the plate in his hand.

Uncle Zhong changed his serious expression and said with a smile, "if Miss Nanzhi is shy, I'll send it, but Mr. Gong said that since it's the cake made by Miss Nanzhi to thank her, you must be sincere."

"Sincerity?" Wen Nanzhi looked at Uncle Zhong suspiciously.

Uncle Zhong immediately took out a stack of small cards from his pocket and explained, "when I went shopping, I saw that the cards were very good-looking, so I bought some for you. It's not too much for you to write a thank-you on them."

Wen Nanzhi took the small card and filled it with all kinds of ink paintings, light and gorgeous. Each one is very unique.

She took the top card, gave a clue for a moment, stared at the cherry blossoms on the card, thought for a moment, and then wrote down the word thank you neatly.

Uncle Zhong nodded with satisfaction, and then put the card on several petals.

"I'll send it to Mr. Gong right now."

"OK." Wen Nanzhi stared at the plate, "Zhong, uncle Zhong, is this... Too deliberate?"

"No, don't worry, Mr. Gong will like it." Uncle Zhong nodded and walked out of the room.

Wen Nan Zhi holds the pen in his hand.

When did Gong Shen look like a child?

And ask her to write a thank-you letter?

Although the card is not big, would it be too perfunctory to just write thank you?

The more Wen Nanzhi thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. When he wanted to shout uncle Zhong, uncle Zhong had already gone upstairs.

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Uncle Zhong knocked twice at the door of the study. When he heard the sound of learning and asking inside stop, he respectfully pushed the door and went in.

Lin Wanxin pulled his clothes and stared at Uncle Zhong with a resentful face.

Uncle Zhong directly ignored Lin Wanxin's eyes and went straight to Gong Shen.

Uncle Zhong knows that Lin Wanxin hurried here today because she doesn't trust Wen Nanzhi and Gong Shen to get along alone. This woman has a strong sense of crisis.

So uncle Zhong specially dragged Wen Nanzhi, who was already tired, to make cherry cake in order to interrupt Lin Wanxin's good deed.

"Uncle Zhong, what's the matter?"

Gong Shen didn't even tidy up his clothes. He untied two buttons at will, glanced at Uncle Zhong, and his eyes fell on the plate in Uncle Zhong's hands.

Uncle Zhong carefully put the plate on the table and poured a cup of tea for Gong Shen according to the rules.

"Miss Nanzhi said she wanted to thank Mr. Gong. She was very tired. She specially made Mr. Gong's favorite cherry cake and asked me to send it."

"She did it on her own initiative?" Gong Shen frowned at Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong calmly told a white lie, "yes, he specially prepared his own card and wrote a lot of thank-you words. He thought it was too deliberate, so he wrote the word thank-you."

Uncle Zhong sighed in his heart. If Gong Shen's parents knew that he had so painstakingly matched Gong Shen and Wen Nanzhi, they would be pleased.

Gong Shen's slender fingers rotate the plate, and his nails rotate along the celadon plate like jade blocks, which is very beautiful.

"So Gong Shen, do you like cherry cake? It's not good to always bother Nanzhi. Why don't I cook it for you next time?" Lin Wanxin walked up to Gong Shen unwilling to show weakness.

Gong Chen questioned, "can you do it?"

"... yes, yes, I've done it several times, and I'll do it next time." Lin Wanxin responded with a stiff scalp.

"Secretary Lin, the cherry blossom is almost over. I don't know if there are such good petals next time. There are still a lot left in the kitchen. Why don't I take you?" Uncle Zhong asked without changing his face.

Lin Wanxin gritted his teeth and couldn't laugh. "My hand is still hurt. It's inconvenient. Let's go next time."

"It's really inconvenient. Fortunately, miss Nanzhi has made a lot and put them in the refrigerator. If Mr. Gong likes to eat, just take them out and heat them up."

Uncle Zhong didn't point out Lin Wanxin's lie, but boasted about Wennan orange.

Lin Wanxin shook. Did the housekeeper of the palace take the wrong medicine? A few words protect Wennan Zhizhi!

Are you crazy? What good did Wennan orange give him?

Lin Wanxin couldn't catch uncle Zhong's words, so she had to stand aside with a smile.

"Gong Shen, since it's made by Nanzhi, don't waste her thanks. Just try it." Lin Wanxin handed over his chopsticks and pretended to be generous.

Lin Wanxin stared at the card on the plate and reached out to get it and throw it away, but Uncle Zhong robbed him first.

Uncle Zhong put the card in front of Gong Shen. "Miss Nanzhi doesn't know whether the sweetness is in line with Mr. Gong's taste. She also said that if Mr. Gong had an idea, he would leave a message on the card for her to improve in the future."

"Uncle Zhong... You talk a lot today." Gong Shen looks at Uncle Zhong. Don't you know he's helping Wen Nanzhi?

Uncle Zhong smiled faintly, and his humble appearance did not change.

Gong Shen tasted two mouthfuls. His dark eyes shook slightly. The cherry cake made of Wennan Zhizhi was very close to his mother's craft, but it was still a little worse.

Gong Shen ate a few chopsticks, paused and ate a few pieces.

Lin Wanxin looked in her eyes and worried.

Wen Nanzhi didn't send it early or late. It happened that she brushed the sense of existence at this time. Why didn't she face her on purpose?

Just now, she was almost able to let Gong Shen clear her old grudges, which was suddenly disturbed by Uncle Zhong.

Gong Shen seemed perfunctory and replied a sentence on the card.

Lin Wanxin clenched her fist angrily and forbeared.

Uncle Zhong was full of joy and went downstairs with empty plates and cards.