Chapter 40: Angry for Mao

Bai Wenxin's face brushed the ground, and it was the same as her surname, white.

The sudden change caught Xiang Yu off guard, and she said that she didn't seem to have done anything to make her angry.

"Hmph!" The eldest lady suddenly snorted angrily, her expression was forceful, as if she was afraid that Xiang Yu and Liu Yingying would not be able to hear.

"What's wrong with her?" muttered to Xiang Yu.

Compared with his confusion, Liu Yingying showed a secretive look, girls are sensitive, and it is the most difficult to face their hearts in the emotional field, and it may be easier to peek into the minds of others - especially Bai Wenxin, who shows all emotions on the bright side.

When exactly did her conversion take place?

This made Liu Yingying very puzzling. Every time Xiang Yu's name is mentioned, Bai Wenxin can't wait to devour him alive, and when he sees him, it's good not to rush forward and give him a hammer. The current reaction is really beyond Liu Yingying's expectations.

"Sister *, where did I offend you?"

Xiang Yu, who didn't know the truth, decided to spread out everything and said, people were still reflecting on themselves a moment ago, they didn't hide it, and they had to be as honest as possible, instead of guessing, right?

"Humph!"

Facing Xiang Yu's questioning, Bai Wenxin turned his head away, "I'm angry!"

"Angry for Mao?" Xiang Yu was even more inexplicable.

"I—I feel like I'm being neglected. ā€

"Then how do you want to be valued? Or, I'll get you a VIP card in the vegetable market, pick a few good-looking aunts, wear floral cotton jackets, and line up to welcome you when I see you coming, holding up the freshest green leafy vegetables of the day with both hands, shaking the dewdrops, highlighting your special and luxurious as a VIP?"

"Poof. It was Liu Yingying who didn't hold back and was the first to laugh.

Just sketching the picture in my mind dispelled all the previous unhappiness.

Bai Wenxin didn't hold back, and tried to straighten his face while laughing, causing his whole face to be half sunny and half rainy, "Okay, do you think I'll be afraid?"

"Yes, you won't, it's good if you don't smash the stall. ā€

Speaking of the bastard things he did in the past, Bai Wenxin was ashamed and embarrassed, and said hurriedly: "I have already reflected!"

"If you make a mistake, you have to be brave enough to face it, how can you be in a hurry. This makes me wonder how sincere you are in admitting your mistakes. ā€

An Zhi, who was a bystander, was a little dumbfounded, looking at Xiang Yu and Bai Wenxin. Xiang Yu always had the upper hand, and Bai Wenxin blushed as he spoke.

Feeling as if she was being left out, Liu Yingying, who was looking for an opportunity to interject, was choked by the fishy air of the vegetable market and coughed twice.

"What's wrong, do you feel cold?"

Xiang Yu was very nervous: his daughter's body was sick, and if he asked for special care from a special care ward, An Zhi's family would have to bleed heavily.

An's mother watched him grow up since he was a child, and in order to repay this kindness, he had to try his best to help them reduce their losses.

For his overreaction, Liu Yingying, who was unexpected, was stunned, and was in a very happy mood, and replied to him shyly: "I'm fine, you don't have to be nervous." ā€

Without waiting for Xiang Yu to breathe a sigh of relief, Bai Wenxin suddenly yelled at An Zhi, who was standing there in a daze: "I want a thousand catties of pork belly, give it to me now!"

"But......" An Zhi was embarrassed.

"No, but! immediately!" Bai Wenxin became more and more irritable, and his hair was about to explode.

Her reaction corroborated Ms. Liu's suspicions.

Knowing that Bai Wenxin couldn't pull back a few cows when he twisted them, he had no choice but to say to An Zhi softly: "Give her a name." ā€

An Zhi is about to cry, where is he going to get a thousand catties of pork? The stall at home is small, and it is impossible to sell a few hundred catties a day.

Knowing that Fa Xiao was a dead brain, Feng Yu simply turned into the stall, looking like he was in charge, and put on a leather apron that the butcher would surround: Anyway, Bai Wenxin and Liu Yingying both misunderstood that the pork stall was opened by his family.

"I'll weigh you. ā€

So, he pretended to weigh more than a dozen catties of pork, packed it in a bag, and handed it over.

For a pampered eldest lady like Bai Wenxin, a thousand catties is just a string of numbers, and she has no common sense at all. Just weigh a few pounds and send her away, and she will not raise any objections.

Bai Wen took it angrily, didn't say hello to anyone, turned around and left, "I don't have change, but don't worry, I don't care about running orders." I immediately contacted my mother's assistant and she would send the money over. ā€

is worthy of a strong woman, carrying more than a dozen catties of meat looks effortless, and it can be called a brisk walk.

Everyone looked at Bai Wenxin's back as he left, and they were stunned for a while.

Suddenly, An Zhi said a terrible guess, "Xiang Yu, does Bai Wenxin like you?"

Xiang Yu, who was exhaling, was choked hard, "Don't talk nonsense." ā€

Although he himself has long guessed. Otherwise, why would the Mary Sue modifier's modification progress suddenly increase by 50%?

Still, he was lucky.

If this is the case, and her feelings are allowed to continue to develop, Mary may one day triumphantly tell him that the revision has reached 100 percent.

Imagine that moment, Xiang Yu had difficulty breathing.

Liu Yingying was thoughtful.

An Zhi laughed, "I'm just guessing casually, with Bai Wenxin's conditions, I shouldn't look down on ordinary people like us." ā€

Is there such a joke for buddies?

Xiang Yu was not angry, and ordered An Zhi to continue chopping pork ribs.

In his heart, he kept reassuring himself: after a few rounds, he had determined the position of his incompatible relationship with Bai Wenxin. She made Bai Wen cry and faint and sick, and the chances of her liking her are definitely not big.

Liu Yingying, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke: "I have known Wen Xin since I was a child, and she may have done this to attract your attention." ā€

After saying that, I regretted it a little. However, she was looking forward to how Xiang Yu would respond, so as to determine what he thought of Bai Wenxin.

Xiang Yu seemed to be choked, with a wry smile on his face, "Don't tease me, it's impossible." ā€

Liu Yingying was not satisfied with his reaction, and suddenly with a eager expression, she leaned over and said mysteriously: "I have a way to confirm it, do you want to explore further?"

In the face of her enthusiasm, Xiang Yu was strange, obviously a person who does not show his feelings, but he is particularly enthusiastic about this kind of thing: alas, girls just like gossip, regardless of personality.

"No need. Although he denied it, Xiang Yu had already done it in his heart, and even a rough line like An Zhi could detect it, and he was afraid that it would be eight or nine years old.

Instead of giving yourself another slap in the face, it's better to go back and think about what to do. Curb Bai Wenxin's feelings for himself in the bud.

Liu Yingying was rarely persistent, and simply said: "But I'm curious, I want to know." ā€

So, before Xiang Yu could react, he grabbed his wrist and walked in one direction.

"Can you let me put the bone chopping knife down first?"

"Just come with me. Liu Yingying ignored his proposal, and her back looked stubborn.

Alas, trouble-Xiang Yu is helpless.