A. Bai Yueguang Said Nothing And Just Cried For The Substitute B. Chapter 54

Chapter 54 Do you like this room?

Each one revealed nervous and anxious emotions.

Wen Song was in a daze for a moment before slowly accepting what Guan Sui said.

“I——”

How come they seem to be in love?

Aren’t we here to discuss the content of cooperation and sign a cooperation agreement?

“Huh?” A confused voice escaped from Guan Sui’s throat.

Wen Song shook his head slightly: “It’s okay.”

“Let’s go home first.”

As soon as I said this sentence, my palms became a little sweaty.

So strange.

The heart is beating a little fast.

Guan Sui and Zhao Mingzhuo gave him different feelings.

Even if Zhao Mingzhuo said complimentary and ambiguous words, he could face them with ease without any feeling of heart being touched.

But————

It’s as if this thing doesn’t exist in front of Guan Sui.

The other party’s words and deeds were like a high-ranking Alpha hunting for him. It gave him the feeling that he liked him, which was different from Zhao Mingzhuo’s purpose of finding him.

“Okay.” Guan Sui nodded.

The two walked side by side back to Guan Sui’s private residence.

The villa has a cool tone, and standing at the entrance feels like entering an art exhibition hall.

“These are the slippers I prepared in advance.” Guan Sui took out a pair of brand new, newly opened slippers from the drawer and placed them on the carpet.

“Okay, thank you.” Wen Song nodded.

The slippers look ordinary.

But he found that the new ones he wore at Guan Sui’s feet seemed to be couple models.

Same color.

Only the embroidery on it is one pair of cats and one pair of dogs.

…..Maybe he took it casually.

Wen Song didn’t believe that a cold-looking person like Guan Sui would pull such a little trick.

“After changing your shoes, come here and wash your hands before eating.”

Guan Sui put the cold dishes on the table into the microwave to heat them up.

“Okay.” Wen Song quickly changed into slippers.

Size fits just right.

It is reasonable to suspect that Guan Sui prepared it himself.

But it shouldn’t be possible.

Guan Sui is so busy every day that it is impossible to spare time to organize things at home. She should have bought slippers prepared by her aunt.

Wen Song came to the kitchen faucet and washed his hands.

Just then the microwave oven made a “ding-” sound.

“I’ll take it out.” Wen Song came forward and asked for help.

He had previously handled all the trivial matters at the Silver Lake Mansion and was responsible for taking care of Zhao Mingzhuo’s daily life, including cooking.

Guan Sui frowned and relaxed, “No need.”

“It’s a little hot.”

“Just go and sit outside.”

Wen Song stood aside and watched Guan Sui put on insulated gloves and take out two plates of hot dishes from the microwave.

This is…

Doesn’t he need to do anything?

“I——” Wen Song wanted to say something.

Guan Sui put the remaining dishes that needed to be heated into the microwave, pressed the timer, and turned sideways to look at Wen Song, who wanted to help.

Say patiently and calmly, “You don’t need to do anything.”

“Just sit down and wait for me to finish it.”

After hearing this, Wen Song no longer insisted, said “Oh” and left the kitchen.

When he came to the dining table, he was a little unclear about the meaning of Guan Sui asking him to come over.

Why not discuss the content of the agreement directly before signing it.

Now…….

There was no one else in the villa.

Are all these meals made by Guan Sui?

“Okay.” Guan Sui brought up the last two dishes.

Then he returned to the kitchen and filled two bowls of rice.

“You can eat now.”

Wen Song sat opposite Guan Sui, his whole body as tight as a bowstring.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, “Aren’t we going to discuss transactions?”

Guan Sui picked up the chopsticks without any pause, raised his eyelids, and asked, “What agreement?”

Wen Song: “You told me something before that you asked me to consider.”

Guan Sui nodded: “Did you agree?”

Wen Song: “Yes.”

Guan Sui didn’t take it seriously: “Eat first.”

Wen Song: “……….”

Seeing that Guan Sui didn’t want to discuss the matter at the dinner table, he simply gave up.

I didn’t eat before coming.

It’s almost seven o’clock and I’m already hungry.

The two of them ate quietly, and there was no other sound except the sound of chopsticks clashing with porcelain bowls.

Half an hour later.

The meal is over.

Wen Song wanted to get up and clear the dishes.

“Sit down.” Guan Sui said.

Wen Song paused to put away the bowl.

“You don’t need to do these things. Someone will take care of it later.”

Guan Sui wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue, threw it into the trash can, stood up, and walked towards the stairs.

“Follow me.”

Wen Song understood that this was about to start discussing the agreement.

Feeling a little nervous for no reason.

He followed Guan Sui to the second floor.

He originally thought that the other party would take him to the study room to take out the pre-written contract and sign it.

Who knows————

“Do you like this room?” Guan Sui opened the door and turned on the light.

The decoration inside was exposed to view.

The layout of the room is very good, as if it has been carefully arranged. It has a balcony and floor-to-ceiling windows. The color is dark gray and white. Further inside, there is a cloakroom of more than ten square meters.

“…Huh?” Wen Song didn’t quite understand.

Guan Sui leaned against the wall and squinted his eyes, “Don’t you like it?”

Wen Song said this time: “I like it.”

“But——”

Guan Sui waited quietly for his next words.

Wen Song hesitated for a moment, then slowly added: “Didn’t I come to sign a contract with you?”

Guan Sui: “What contract.”

Wen Song put his hands on his legs, curled up unconsciously, and said, “That’s it…”

It occurred to me that Guan Sui at that time said that he would maintain this relationship, but he did not say what this relationship actually was.

It is a contractual love relationship.

Or simply acting as an inhibitor during the opponent’s susceptible period.

His whole body suddenly looked like a deflated balloon with his eyelids drooping. He couldn’t explain why, so he said, “I don’t know either.”

Guan Sui was so cute by Wen Song that she chuckled briefly.

Question: “Do you think I will sign a so-called love agreement with you like Zhao Mingzhuo?”