Chapter 51 You are also worthy?

So he cast her a cool look, "It's good that you know, go and put the bowl away."

After speaking, he turned around and left the study.

Zhao Huiwei looked at the empty bowl, and then felt the sweetness in her mouth, she was actually teased for a moment just now!

He was still teased by Susu's voice.

Zhao Huiwei patted her cheek with her hand, reminding herself to be more awake.

Shen Mingnan belongs to the female lead, and he is the second male lead, a paper figure in a book!
Zhao Huiwei still wants to return to reality, her parents are still waiting for her at home!
Now Zhao Huiwei has no idea how to go back, the only thing he can do is wait for the story of this book to finish.

Shen Mingnan died, she might be able to go back.

Thinking that Shen Mingnan's final ending would be death, Zhao Huiwei sympathized for two seconds, and she had to treat him even better.

In the original book, when Shen Mingnan died four years later, the world was in chaos, the people were in dire straits, and wars broke out everywhere.

It was still four years away, and she had to take advantage of the time when the big villain was able to live a leisurely life in Luohua Village to treat him better.

It can be regarded as making up for his life-saving grace to her.

Zhao Huiwei took the bowl, went to the door of the inner room and knocked, and said crisply: "My lord, what do you want for lunch? I'll make it for you."

A cold and hoarse voice sounded from inside the door, "Whatever."

Don't think about it, he must be tinkering with Zhao's father's book again, Zhao Huiwei thought to himself, this person doesn't look like a talented person in the book, why is there such a big contrast after contact?
Zhao Huiwei who couldn't figure it out called Yanyuan again.

He directly called Shen Mingnan's most capable cronies as errand runners.

Let Yanyuan go to the town to buy some meat for her, as well as white sugar, white vinegar and brown sugar.

She had a plan in her head and didn't know if it would work.

Yan Yuan was not dissatisfied, he cheerfully took the money from Zhao Huiwei, and said with a shy face: "Girl, don't forget to save some for me if you make something delicious."

Zhao Huiwei said with a smile: "Understood, you will not be missing."

Yanyuan then left and went to the town.

Zhao Huiwei looked at the sky again, it was still early at noon, so she went to the West Wing to collect some things and prepare to send them to the old house.

When leaving, he talked to Shen Mingnan before closing the courtyard door and leaving.

Not long after Zhao Huiwei left, a woman appeared at the gate of Zhao Huiwei's courtyard.

She tried to push the door, but it was not locked, and easily pushed the courtyard door open.

A gleam of joy flashed in Zhao Hehua's eyes, she sneaked in and closed the courtyard door by the way.

She sneaked out from home, and the time available was limited, so she carried her skirt and ran to the main room.

"Brother Shen?"

"Brother Shen, are you at home?"

She walked to the door of the inner room and was about to push the door open when the door opened from the inside out.

In Zhao Hehua's eyes was Shen Mingnan's black figure, and looking at that face again, Zhao Hehua felt that she would be amazed by Shen Mingnan every time she saw it.

The moment she saw Shen Mingnan, Zhao Hehua shed tears of grievance, with a pitiful look on her face, "Brother Shen, you must help me."

As she said that, she was about to grab Shen Mingnan's sleeve, but Shen Mingnan dodged subconsciously, and she missed it, twisting her hands in front of her helplessly.

Shen Mingnan frowned slightly, his black eyes were calm, "Miss Lotus, please respect yourself."

This cold tone directly smashed Zhao Hehua's glass heart into pieces.

Her tears became more violent, "Brother Shen, please help me, my father wants to marry me to the son of Zhang Yuan's family in the town, but I don't like him at all."

Shen Mingnan frowned slightly, with an inexplicable expression in his eyes, "Miss Lotus is joking, it is a good thing for a man to marry a woman, why should I help?"

Zhao Hehua's eyes were red, and she bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, "I, I don't want to marry him, I don't like him."

A trace of impatience welled up between Shen Mingnan's brows, why didn't Zhao Huiwei lock the door when he went out? !
Putting this thing in made him feel bad for nothing.

The expression between his brows and eyes became more and more indifferent, Zhao Hehua actually felt chills all over under his expression.

"Forgive Shen for being helpless."

"No..." Zhao Hehua murmured, "No, I don't want to marry him, I want to marry you Brother Shen, can you help me?"

As he spoke, he subconsciously wanted to tug on Shen Mingnan's sleeve.

If Shen Mingnan thought he was from Zhao Huiwei's hometown, he might still be a little patient.

But now this woman in front of him really disgusted him.

A gust of cool wind blew in, gently stirring his jet-black hair, and the black robe made a slight sound as it rubbed against each other.

His black eyes were silent, Zhao Hehua was interested in his eyes.

"Want to marry me?" His voice was very calm, but what he said made her blood cold, "You deserve it?"

 Shen Mingnan's Psychological Theater:
  It's up to me to deal with this little white lotus!proud face.jpg
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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