700. Whose hands will the Thunder Orb fall into (3)
The kitchen knife in her hand almost hurt her, so Wei Cheng quickly stepped forward to check her hand.
"How are you? Are you injured?" Wei Cheng looked at Wang Zihui worriedly, but Wang Zihui just looked at Wei Cheng blankly, not expecting that he would be so nervous about her. Does that mean that he actually likes her?
Wei Cheng also realized that he had lost his composure, and the worry on his face instantly disappeared and was replaced by dissolution.
"If you get hurt because I scared you, then I will feel sorry for you. My adoptive father will scold me later." Wei Cheng's tone was a little relaxed, and he no longer had the anxiety and worry before.
A look of disappointment flashed across Wang Zihui's face. She wished she hadn't heard what he said later and would rather believe that he cared about her.[
"It's okay, it's not hurt. You can go sit outside and you can eat in a while." Wang Zihui smiled faintly and looked away from the Acropolis.
Wei Cheng nodded and walked out. How could he not see the fleeting expression of disappointment on Wang Zihui's face? He calmed down and walked out just in time to see Wang Mingcheng coming down from upstairs.
"Cheng'er, come and play a game of chess with me." Wang Mingcheng's usual entertainment is playing chess. Wei Cheng doesn't know how to do it, but in order to cater to Wang Mingcheng's interest, he can only work hard to learn it, and he must play well, otherwise what will happen?
It would make Wang Mingcheng happy.
When Wang Zihui finished cooking and came out, she saw Wei Cheng and Wang Mingcheng still playing chess. She called out, "Are you ready to play? You can eat now. If you are not ready, you can play again after eating."
"Father, if we don't eat first, I don't dare to live up to Zihui's heart." Wei Cheng said with a smile. Apart from catering to Wang Mingcheng's interest in playing chess, he really didn't have that strong an interest.
"Well, okay, let's eat first, otherwise Huihui will be angry." When Wang Mingcheng mentioned Wang Zihui, his face was gentle and fatherly.
The three of them sat together to eat. Wang Zihui paid attention to which dish Wei Cheng ate more. She felt very happy when she saw that he liked to eat the dishes she cooked, and she had already forgotten the unpleasantness just now.
"Zi Hui's cooking is getting better and better, it's so delicious." Wei Cheng generously praised Wang Zihui. Wang Zihui's cheeks were slightly red and he said angrily: "You are really becoming more and more talkative. Dad, you have to be good."
Teach him a lesson."
Wang Mingcheng was very happy to see that his daughter and Wei Cheng were getting along so well. He really wanted to see Wei Cheng and Wang Zihui together, and this would fulfill his wish.
"I don't dare to teach you a lesson anymore. Cheng'er has grown up. You thought it was the past. Cheng'er has reached the age to start a family. Is there a girl you like?" Wang Mingcheng brought the topic to this topic.
"We are only thirty. I don't want it to be so soon. My adoptive father should stop worrying about me. We will naturally get together when we meet the right person." Wei Cheng said and glanced at Wang Zihui. The meaning of this glance was unclear, and the three people present were all confused.
Be considerate.
After dinner, Wei Cheng continued to play chess with Wang Mingcheng. While playing, he was thinking about how to stay at Wang Mingcheng's house, or should he find a chance to sneak in next time? This is very difficult, and once discovered,
Too bad, he still doesn't want to break up with Wang Mingcheng. The price would be too high. He is still young and cannot have differences with Wang Mingcheng.
However, while playing chess, Wang Mingcheng answered the phone and looked a little unhappy.
"I have to leave for a while beforehand. Cheng'er, you stay here with Huihui and wait for me to come back."
I really can't bear it anymore. Although I have published a new article, the update of this book is still the same as before. I am not missing it. I don't know what you are so angry about?