Who are you calling powerful?

Chapter 32 The Daily Life of Cohabitation with Xiao Zhao
Mid-May 2008

The last show was on winter vacation, and Li Jiahang was reluctantly kicked away by Wei Yang, but he himself stayed in the magic city.

The main purpose is to cooperate with some publicity work for the upcoming "The Best of Us", the secondary purpose...

At the Modu Station, Zhao Liying walked out of the station with her suitcase, and saw the figure she missed every day for the first time in a few months.

Wei Yang, who was wearing sunglasses, caught Zhao Liying who was rushing towards her, without any nonsense, just bowed his head and kissed her.

Chewing gum can't be eaten for free this time!

More than a minute later, under the friendly crowd of tourists around, Wei Yang pulled Zhao Liying, who was already blushing, to the parking lot.

Putting the suitcase away, Wei Yang started the car and drove, Zhao Liying was still immersed in the situation just now, a little embarrassed, more sweet, and a little worried.

"I won't be photographed by paparazzi just now."

It doesn't matter if she is an unknown person herself, Wei Yang is still popular in the Modu area now, if she is photographed, it will still have some influence.

"Just shoot it, don't let it fall in love."

Wei Yang looked indifferent. He never planned to be an idol star all the time. At most, he took advantage of the opportunity when he first became famous to get a wave of popularity bonuses. He didn't plan to set up a long-term single person.

Besides, Wei Yang is still far away from the so-called "star", and he is not qualified to let the paparazzi specifically block him.

"You still have to be careful, you are now on the rise, and safety is the top priority."

Zhao Liying, who was born at the bottom, does not have the capriciousness of many young girls when it comes to practical issues. She thinks about issues more clearly and rationally, and understands what is more important at this stage.

She knew that everything about Wei Yang had not come easily, and at the same time, whether Wei Yang's success was also related to their future, so she spoke out to persuade them.

But then again, rationality belongs to rationality, but Zhao Liying still feels sweet when she hears that Wei Yang doesn't mind the exposure of her relationship.

"This time I brought you a local specialty pastry, and I also bought [-] catties of Jinhua ham, one for each person, and I will take it back to you..."

Looking at Xiao Zhao who was counting with his fingers, Wei Yang couldn't help laughing and rubbed his head.

"Stupid you, the Nanhuo store here in Shanghai has everything. The Jinhua ham is all brought in from the local area. It's fresh and authentic. How can you buy it from Hengdian?"

"what?"

Zhao Liying thought for a while that she took the train with a few kilograms of luggage on her back, but in the end, everything can be bought here in the magic city, and she almost cried stupidly.

"Okay, the ones I bought by myself taste delicious. I'll cook you some soup tonight, and then I'll buy a whole ham and send it back directly, saving you trouble."

Wei Yang made the arrangement, but Zhao Liying heard the key, and asked Ai Ai with a blushing face.

"Go...to your house."

"Ah."

Wei Yang was very calm: "I don't worry about you staying in a hotel alone, so go directly to my house, don't worry, Jiahang will go home from vacation, just the two of us, very quiet."

It's because it's just the two of us that I don't worry about it!
Zhao Liying was a little confused, but looking at Wei Yang's calm and normal appearance, she wondered if she was making a fuss, so she followed Wei Yang to the downstairs of the rental house in a daze.

Seeing that they were going to live together in the same room, Zhao Liying hesitated again, Wei Yang had a sharp eye and a quick mouth, and added a sentence just right.

"I've packed everything at home, you sleep in my room, and I sleep in the air house."

Living together but not living together somewhat disintegrated Zhao Liying's defense and vigilance. Wei Yang looked at her who was hesitant, and added fuel to the fire.

"If you don't want to live, I'll open a room for you nearby, but it's not as convenient as living at home."

The hotel was mixed with dragons and snakes, and Zhao Liying was really a little apprehensive to let a girl live in it. Then she thought that it would be inconvenient for Wei Yang to find her because of the people coming and going, and it was indeed not as quiet and safe as at home.

"Don't bother, just live here."

Wei Yang helped carry the luggage, like a big bad wolf who kidnapped Little Red Riding Hood, leading the naive and ignorant Zhao Liying into the lair step by step.

...

"This is my room. Although the sheets and quilts are not new, they are all washed and dried."

Wei Yang put down the suitcase, and Zhao Liying looked at the layout of the room curiously.

The room is small, about ten square meters. There is a bed against the wall, a wardrobe at the corner of the bed, and a desk and chair in the rest of the space. Fairly clean.

"Is it a bit messy? I usually go out early and come back late, and I don't have much time to tidy up. Sometimes Jiahang helps me clean up."

Wei Yang is not a sloppy personality, but he usually lives and is busy with work, so it is difficult to keep the house spotless.

"Very good, better than I expected."

Zhao Liying told the truth, at first she used her younger brother's room as a benchmark. Compared with the two, Wei Yang's room is simply a model.

"You take a break, if you want to take a shower, the hot water in the bathroom is ready, I will cook something."

Wei Yang is not so anxious, let Xiao Zhao rest for a while, and then catch her up, anyway, it's time to coax the family, there is plenty of time.

"Ah."

In the same room, Zhao Liying was actually a little awkward and shy, but once Wei Yang left, she felt more at ease.

Lying on the bed, the quilt and sheets smelled after being exposed to the sun. Xiao Zhao sniffed the quilt and sniffed it. He didn't know what he thought of.

Two hours later, Wei Yang inquired about Zhao Liying, put the prepared ingredients into the pot, and quickly cleaned up four dishes and one soup.

"time to eat."

Zhao Liying came out and saw that the dishes were very rich, including pickled fish, braised pork ribs, dry pot cabbage, stir-fried kidneys and a seafood soup.

"You did all this?"

Xiao Zhao was a little unbelievable. In addition to being handsome, Wei Yang was more capable in her impression, but she didn't expect that he was very good outside, and he was also a good cook.

"Try it."

Wei Yang signaled Zhao Liying to eat, and the latter tasted a piece of pickled fish, only to find it sour, hot and refreshing, fresh and tender, his eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly.

"It's delicious."

Wei Yang is somewhat complacent. He lived alone for a long time in his previous life, and he likes to tinker with food when he has nothing to do. He is still good at cooking.

However, although he is good at cooking, he often finds it troublesome and is too lazy to cook and clean up. Most of the time he goes out to eat or order takeaway.

Today when Zhao Liying came to the house, Wei Yang made a special show of it, and only then prepared a table of dishes.

Li Jiahang lived with him for half a year, and he could count on one hand the meals he cooked, most of which were noodles or fried rice, and never had more than two dishes at a time.

After eating this meal that Li Jiahang must have scolded for "emphasizing sex and despising friends", Wei Yang also opened a bottle of red wine according to the occasion.

Although it is different from a candlelight dinner in the traditional sense, Zhao Liying touched her hot cheeks while eating the dishes Wei Yang made herself and sipping red wine. She felt that her alcohol capacity was getting worse and worse. drunk.

After the meal, Zhao Liying helped Wei Yang clean up, and the two huddled in the kitchen to wash the dishes together, which was not romantic but very warm.

Even Wei Yang, who had a dark heart in his heart, somewhat enjoyed this atmosphere.

After washing the dishes, the two sat on the sofa and watched TV. Wei Yang naturally put his arms around Zhao Liying.

The latter was a little nervous at first, and his body was a little stiff, but he soon relaxed, and pressed tightly against Wei Yang's arms with a blushing face.

With the beautiful woman in his arms, Wei Yang felt itchy in his heart, but he was afraid of alarming Xiao Zhao, so he had no choice but to stay still for the time being.

I just felt the contact area between the two sides calmly in my heart, and roughly made gestures, making some uncertain comparisons.

It seems, it should, maybe it's a bit bigger...

(End of this chapter)