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699. Whose Hands Will the Thunder Orb Fall into (2)

When Wang Mingcheng's daughter Wang Zihui came home, she saw Wei Cheng appearing at home, with a flash of surprise on her face.

"Hui Hui is back. You and Cheng'er can talk to each other. I'll go upstairs to deal with some things." Wang Mingcheng knew that his daughter liked Wei Cheng, and since he only had such a daughter, he naturally loved her in every possible way.

"Okay." Wang Zihui sat next to Wei Cheng with a slightly shy face. Although she and Wei Cheng have known each other for many years, their relationship with Wei Cheng has not made any progress. They are still the same as before, they can only be regarded as friends, and they are

An ordinary friend, not a good friend. Wei Cheng always treats her indifferently, neither good nor bad. This kind of relationship is the most terrifying, and makes people unable to give up hope.

If Wei Cheng was a little worse for her, she could stop liking him, but such a distant relationship would make it impossible for her to give up, and she would not break the relationship, fearing that in the end they would not even be able to be ordinary friends.

"Why did you think of coming here? You haven't been here for a long time." Wang Zihui looked at Aicheng and said.[

"It's been a long time since I've been here. I just thought I hadn't been here for a long time, so I came to see my adoptive father. I didn't expect to meet you by such a chance." In fact, Wei Cheng didn't have feelings for Wang Zihui in his heart. If he and Wang Zihui were together, then his

The status will definitely be stronger. After all, Wang Zihui is Wang Mingcheng's only daughter, and she loves her very much. Even if something happens in the end, the old guy will think of ways to make his daughter happy for her daughter's sake.

"Why do you sound like you don't want to see me?"

Wang Zihui joked that she always tried to find out Wei Cheng's thoughts in this way. She hoped Wei Cheng could understand that she is not young anymore this year. She is twenty-eight and it is time to find a man to marry. If she waits any longer, she feels that she is about to get married.

Can't wait any longer.

"How could it be? How could I not want to see such a beautiful woman!" Wei Cheng felt that Wang Zihui was really good. She was pretty, well-educated, and could work in the kitchen or in the hall. Such a good girl was indeed

Rare to meet.

But just because she is very good, Wei Cheng doesn't want to be with her for a purpose, which is unfair to her. He admits that he is not a gentleman, but when it comes to feelings, he still hopes to be pure, so at least

Be worthy of yourself.

"We haven't seen each other for a while, and we have become glib. How about staying for dinner today?" Wang Zihui stayed in the Acropolis for dinner. Anyway, he often eats here, so this request is not too much.

"Okay, I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time." Wei Cheng agreed happily. He was originally looking for a reason to stay, but it was inconvenient that Wang Mingcheng was always at home. It would be best for Wang Mingcheng to go out if he had something to do.

It’s much more convenient to do it by hand.

Wang Zihui was very happy when she saw Wei Cheng agreeing to eat so readily. She immediately stood up and went to cook the food, leaving Wei Cheng to watch TV for a while.

Although she didn't expect Ao Cheng to come today, she still had Ao Cheng's food. She hadn't felt that cooking was such a happy thing for a long time.

Wei Cheng watched TV for a while and felt bored, so he walked to the door of the kitchen and looked at Wang Zihui who was busy outside. She was really a good woman. If she was not Wang Mingcheng's daughter, he would not hesitate to be with her.

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Wang Zihui turned around and was startled to see Aicheng standing outside.


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