Is the cold beauty refusing to marry the wealthy prince today?

Chapter 167 Stay away from my wife
After Wu Zhuo watched the game that day, he was so angry that he couldn't sleep all night, so he came to Bai Ling's house early the next day with his suitcase.

The moment Yumo opened the door in the morning, she saw a person sitting at the gate, screaming in fright.

"what!"

"Why are you Mr. Wu? What are you doing here so early in the morning?" Yumo asked hurriedly.

In such a cold weather, although there is no snow in Shangjing, the temperature at night has reached 0 degrees. I don’t know when he came to the door to bring it. In short, the clothes are very cold, and it seems that he has been here for a long time.

"I'm looking for Bai Ling."

Wu Zhuo entered the house with the suitcase.

"You drink a cup of hot water first, the girl is still upstairs, I'll call."

Yumo brought him a cup of hot water, and then went upstairs to call Bai Ling.

Seeing that he was so anxious to wait here early in the morning, he must have something serious to ask Bai Ling for.

And he was carrying a suitcase, and he didn't know what was in it.

Hearing Wu Zhuo's arrival, Bai Ling tidied up a little before quickly going downstairs.

"Why did you come to see me so early in the morning?" Bailing asked when she saw Wu Zhuo sitting in the living room.

At this moment, Wu Zhuo was terribly frozen, his complexion turned pale, and his lips were also so cold that there was no blood color.He seemed to come to him right after he got up from the bed, his hair was messed up and he didn't even take care of it.

This is completely different from the painter I saw before.

What happened to him is so important that he should come to him immediately.

As soon as Wu Zhuo saw Bai Ling, he immediately opened the suitcase he had brought.

"It's all my works from the past few months. You can choose and see which ones are suitable. You must defeat that bastard Mu Ye!" Wu Zhuo said through gritted teeth, still holding the glass in his lips.

Yumo was worried that Wu Zhuo would bite the glass and spit out blood...

"That's why you came to me early in the morning?" Bailing couldn't believe her ears.

That's why Wu Zhuo stayed at her door for so long in the cold because of this one thing.

"Of course! This is no small matter!" Wu Zhuo said solemnly, and then unfolded all these paintings for Bai Ling to see.

Any painting is more beautiful than the one that Wu Zhuo took out. Coupled with Bai Ling's technique, he believes that he can definitely trample that bastard Mu Ye under his feet.

"What kind of deep hatred do you have with Mu Ye that can make you run to my door in the middle of the night to starve and freeze?"

Bai Ling is not a gossip person, but now she is really interested in the past between them.

Wu Zhuo didn't seem like a grudge, so how could he make Wu Zhuo hate him to the bone?

"He's mean and shameless!"

"At the beginning of the competition, the person who got No.1 should be me, but he..."

When he said this, Wu Zhuo's little white face turned red with anger.

"He is a despicable and shameless person. Knowing that he was not as good as me in that match, he took advantage of my sympathy. He found a person pretending to be blind, and then performed a near-wrestling scene in front of me, and then I reached out to help him. I gave him a hand, and as a result, that person started on my painting, although the mark left was not very big, but because of this, I missed a good opportunity and missed the next competition."

"At that time, I felt guilty for bumping into that blind man for a long time. Later, I went to investigate the matter and found out that all this was carefully arranged by that bastard Mu Ye, and that man was not blind at all!"

Because he accidentally bumped into the blind man at that time, Wu Zhuo felt guilty for three months, and every time he dreamed back at midnight, his heart ached when he thought of this incident.

Sorry for the first time.

Because Wu Zhuo was a little anxious at the time, the first thing he said after bumping into someone was to scold him: You don't have eyes.

Who knew that the other party really replied: Sorry, I am blind.

Wu Zhuo: Damn me!
But when he thought that all these guilts were all carefully planned by that bastard Mu Ye, Wu Zhuo felt that he had really fed the dog, and wanted to kill that idiot.

After Bailing listened to Wu Zhuo's words, she fell into a deep silence. For a while, she didn't know what to say.

All I can say is that Mu Ye...

Dogs are real dogs.

Murder and kill!
He knows how to use people's hearts.

"So I will fully support you in this competition. If you are missing, just tell me. You must win that grandson Mu Ye!"

Bai Ling was obviously frightened, and replied dully: "Okay...Okay."

"Stay away from my wife." Pei Juan came downstairs. Although his legs and feet were not completely healed, he wouldn't have noticed unless he ran.

He picked up his dirty collar and threw him on the sofa.

"Ruthless!" Wu Zhuo accused him with hatred in his eyes.

Bai Ling chose a pair of ordinary small orchids from Wu Zhuo's works. Looking at this picture, Bai Ling already had an idea in her mind.

"Just this picture."

"Isn't it? They brought out a good painting, so you just choose an ordinary orchid?" Wu Zhuo didn't even remember how this picture was put into the suitcase by himself.

It seems that she took it in in a daze last night, why did she choose this picture?
"So what? You drew this, isn't it a good painting?" Bai Ling's answer in a different way immediately soothed Wu Zhuo's floating heart.

This is Bai Ling!

When she said this, she was even more flustered than if she had ever won an award.

Yumo glanced at the tip of her nose tacitly, she didn't hear anything, but she just didn't know where the girl brought the good vinegar, the smell was so fragrant.

Hearing a click, Yumo's eyes straightened, and it was... off... off.

Pei Juan actually broke a pen with his thumb.

"Girl, I'm going to make breakfast first."

She ran first as a respect.

What kind of Shura field is this, she is afraid!
On the other side, Pei Juan watched Bai Ling and Wu Zhuo talking with a smile on his face, and even went to make tea in a grand manner.

Wu Zhuo felt the murderous aura no matter how nervous he was.

"Then what, these things are for you to choose at will, I will go back first."

He didn't say anything, just ran around and crawled.

Pei Juan's eyes just now were definitely saying: If you don't get out, I'll throw you out.

Both of them avoided, Bai Ling laughed a little, then stood behind Pei Juan, watching him making tea.

"It's so sour, why can't I remember when our family changed to vinegar?" She asked playfully.

"Isn't it good to develop new industries?"

In fact, Pei Juan just made tea for the two of them, and he didn't care about anyone at all.

"No, I'm so sour." Bai Ling's small ending sound flowed into Pei Juan's heart like gurgling water.

(End of this chapter)