Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Chapter 434 Lu: Guess what Li Li answered; Jiang Yingbai: Sister Xi, I like you!

As soon as Lu Xixiaoren came downstairs, he heard Qi Yu's impatient voice: "Take care, Captain Lu. I won't see you off."

The tone of his voice was just short of trying to chase Lu Xixiao away.

Lu Xixiao glanced at Qi Yu who was lying on the sofa.

Wen Li was nowhere to be seen in the huge living room. He ignored Qi Yu and took out his cell phone to call Wen Li.

I called twice but no one answered.

Qi Yu's voice was cold and cold: "Ali is out on business, and she's not sure when she'll be back. She doesn't want to see you. Ali's attitude is so obvious, don't you understand?"

Lu Xixiao smiled, put away his phone, put his hands into his trouser pockets, and took a few steps to face Qi Yu on the sofa.

He said, "Because of Li Li, I'm quite curious about Qi Zhou. I just chatted with Li Li briefly in the room about Qi Zhou. I asked her if she liked you. Guess what Li Li said?"

There was a slight smile in his words.

Qi Yu looked at him.

I saw a victorious smile on Lu Xixiao’s face.

Wen Li's answer is self-evident.

Qi Yu's eyes flashed with cold light like a sharp blade.

It is no exaggeration to say that he wants to cut Lu Xixiao into pieces at this moment.

"I'm sorry to bother you today, Chief Qi. You're welcome to come to Nanyang and I'll definitely treat you warmly when you return."

What do you mean by sorry for bothering me?

This guy is so arrogant.

Qi Yu stared at Lu Xixiao's back as he walked away.

His eyes were cold.

Li Li, the name changes so quickly.

What else did they talk about? Following the topic of whether Ali liked him or not, what else did Lu Xixiao talk about with Ali?

Why did Ali suddenly go to the black triangle line?

Why are you deliberately avoiding Lu Xixiao?

Lu Qi followed Lu Xixiao and left. Halfway along the way, he caught a glimpse of a team of more than ten to twenty people in the distance. They were fully armed and wearing mercenary uniforms, going in the opposite direction of them.

The man walking in front was thin and looked shorter than the other burly mercenaries.

The back figure gave Lu Qi a feeling of déjà vu. He couldn't help but look at it twice, but he couldn't remember it, so he stopped paying attention.

Lin Ke brought the Black Water group to reunite with Wen Li.

"Boss, where are you going?"

There was impatience and excitement in the eyes of everyone in Heishui.

Wen Li, dressed simply, said, "Black triangle line, there's been some chaos over there lately, go and smooth it out."

the other side,

Lu Xixiao also got on the helicopter and left.

On the helicopter, Lu Xixiao called Wen Li again.

Still no answer.

Lu Qi cautiously peeked at Lu Xixiao dialing the phone, and when no one answered, Lu Xixiao looked at the phone with sadness in his heart.

Why does it feel like Fifth Master’s condition is worse than during the day?

Lu Qi used his little brain to think - could it be that after asking Miss Wen whether she liked Captain Qi, he also asked Miss Wen whether she liked him, and Miss Wen treated them the same?

Doesn’t that mean the confession failed?

So can we still be friends after this?

it's over...

There are no death row prisoners here for Master Wu to vent his anger on.

He is the only one who can't take a beating.

Lu Qi wished he could become invisible.

The journey seemed peaceful, but Lu Qi was so frightened by the low pressure constantly emitted by Lu Xixiao that he dared not even breathe.

After a close call, we landed safely.

Lu Xixiao held the phone in his hand all the way.

Country M,

Luxurious large flat.

Jiang Yingbai prepared a vegetable and fruit salad for Lin Zhuxi as afternoon tea and went to the gym to call Lin Zhuxi.

He knocked on the door and said, "Sister Xi, I made you a vegetable and fruit salad. Take a rest and replenish your energy."

"Xiaobai, two more minutes."

Lin Zhuxi's breathing was steady. She was holding the King Pigeon Pose on the yoga mat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with her right leg pressed down, her left leg split back, her calf lifted forcefully, her armpits open, one shoulder rotated backward, grabbing the instep of her foot, her flat abdomen drawn in, her side waist stretched, her head tilted upward, her white neck slender and long, her posture graceful, and her body extremely flexible.

The champagne-colored yoga suit that fits her body perfectly outlines and shows her body curves. The sunlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and even her hair is shining in the sunlight.

The useless Jiang Yingbai burst into nosebleed right there.

It spurted out like a water gun, spraying out in an arc.

He touched his nose slowly, lowered his head and stared at it for a few seconds before realizing that it was blood. Jiang Yingbai hurriedly fled the scene.

Hearing the noise, Lin Zhuxi turned around to look.

She didn't know why.

When he looked away, he caught a glimpse of a red line on the tile floor at the door, probably where Jiang Yingbai had just stood.

I can't see what it is.

So Lin Zhuxi stopped and walked over to take a look.

Why does it look a bit like blood?

Lin Zhuxi continued to squat down and look. The red line formed by the splatter looked more and more like blood. Lin Zhuxi left the gym suspiciously and looked for Jiang Yingbai: "Xiaobai?"

Following the sound of water running in the living room bathroom, I went there.

Come outside the bathroom.

The bathroom door was not closed. Jiang Yingbai was lying on the sink, washing his face with water in his hands. The water that washed down his face was mixed with the red color of blood, which was very obvious in the porcelain white pool.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you? Are you bleeding?" Lin Zhuxi asked worriedly and came to Jiang Yingbai.

"Are you hurt? How did it happen? Lift it up quickly so I can see. The wound cannot be washed like this." Lin Zhuxi put his hands on Jiang Yingbai's shoulders and lowered his head to try to look at his face.

"I'm fine, I'm not hurt." Jiang Yingbai kept washing himself with water and refused to raise his face to show Lin Zhuxi. His already blushing face was now hot because Lin Zhuxi was beside him.

"Why are you bleeding if you're not injured? Let me take a look first."

"Sister Xi, please don't worry about me. I'm fine."

"How can I ignore you? Why is there blood if nothing is wrong?"

"I, I'm angry."

"Nosebleed?"

"I'm getting angry."

Lin Zhuxi: "Nosebleeding due to heat?"

Jiang Yingbai: "Uh, um, um..."

Lin Zhuxi breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and pulled out a few tissues, and asked with concern: "Is it still bleeding? Is it bleeding on both sides?"

"Um……"

"Put some paper in it for a while, don't flush it with water."

Jiang Yingbai took the paper, covered his nose and raised his face shyly, not daring to look at Lin Zhuxi at all.

Not even the face can do it.

He simply turned his face towards the ceiling.

"Hurry up and lower your head. It's wrong to look up when you have a nosebleed. The blood may flow into your throat and stomach, causing coughing and vomiting."

Jiang Yingbai had no choice but to do as he was told and look straight ahead.

Lin Zhuxi took a tissue to wipe the water off his face.

Jiang Yingbai felt that his nosebleed was getting more and more violent, and he felt happy and painful, as if he was dizzy due to anemia.

Lin Zhuxi rolled up a tissue in his hand and handed it to him.

"Put it in for a while. If it doesn't stop, try a cold compress. If that doesn't help, go to the hospital. Go sit in the living room."

The two returned to the living room.

Lin Zhuxi poured Jiang Yingbai a glass of water and turned away.

Jiang Yingbai, who was drinking water, suddenly thought of something and immediately got up and went to the gym. Sure enough, he saw Lin Zhuxi cleaning the nosebleed on the floor.

"Sister Xi, don't do it. Let me do it."

Before Lin Zhuxi could say anything, Jiang Yingbai took the cleaning cloth from her hand and pulled her up.

Jiang Yingbai wiped the floor clean quickly, wiped it twice with an alcohol cotton pad, and said, "Okay, Sister Xi, it's clean."

After picking up the trash and standing up, he was about to throw it away when he saw Lin Zhuxi looking at him with a smile. Jiang Yingbai, who felt ugly with two pieces of paper stuffed in his nose, turned his head away, not daring to face her directly. He asked, "What's wrong, Sister Xi?"

Lin Zhuxi: "I'm wondering which girl will be so lucky to be with you, Xiaobai, in the future."

Jiang Yingbai: "...Xi, Sister Xi, do you think I'm good?"

"Excellent. Hardworking and capable, smart and impressive, famous at a young age, eager to learn and strive for progress, and your cooking is exceptionally delicious. Xiaobai, you're a master of both housework and the kitchen, both literary and martial, and both cute and handsome." Lin Zhuxi said, unable to resist cupping Jiang Yingbai's face, and gently pushing it towards the center with both hands, just as Wen Li did with Lu Jingyuan's. "Absolutely flawless."

Jiang Yingbai felt that his nose was about to bleed again.

"Am I really that good..."

Jiang Yingbai was a little dizzy.

He suspected that he was anemic.

"Yes. Xiaobai, why do you always question yourself? Among all the people I know, regardless of gender, age or status, you are the most perfect one. Wen Xiaoli sometimes makes me angry."

At first, Lin Zhuxi thought Jiang Yingbai was shy and modest and didn't like being praised, but after many times, he found that he seemed a little inferior.

She couldn't understand why he felt inferior when he was so outstanding.

Having said that, thinking about the three or four phone calls a day between Jiang Yingbai and Wen Li these days, Lin Zhuxi wanted to find out what Jiang Yingbai was thinking.

But Jiang Yingbai didn't give her a chance to ask, and tried hard to suppress the smile on his face and asked her: "Sister Xi, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"I'll have someone bring food. You're already bleeding from the nose. Don't work so hard today. Have a good rest. What would you like to eat, Xiaobai?"

"I'm fine, Sister Xi, I just had a nosebleed. The food outside isn't as clean and hygienic as mine, and the ingredients won't be fresh tomorrow if I don't make them today." Jiang Yingbai was full of energy and thought carefully. He then said, "Sister Xi, if you're tired of eating here and want to change your taste, then you can order today. Or, Sister Xi, what flavor do you want? I can cook all kinds of cuisines, and I still have many, many dishes to cook."

Lin Zhuxi smiled and said, "I'm not tired of it. Xiaobai, I could eat your cooking for decades and never get tired of it. How could I get enough of it so quickly? I'll try my best to lose weight and eat your cooking."

"Then I'll go prepare dinner. Sister Xi, remember to eat the salad." Jiang Yingbai happily walked and trotted to prepare dinner.

After preparing dinner, Jiang Yingbai called Wen Li again.

Still no one answered.

He dialed one just now while cooking.

No one answered either.

Jiang Yingbai then called Ah Ming.

Lin Zhuxi, who had already taken a shower and changed clothes, was busy in the study for a while. When he came out for dinner, he heard Jiang Yingbai talking on the phone to ask about Wen Li.

After Jiang Yingbai hung up the phone, Lin Zhuxi asked, "Did something happen to Xiaoli, Xiaobai? I see you've been calling her so frequently lately, but she hasn't told me anything about it on her phone."

"Hmm..." Jiang Yingbai chose his words while serving a bowl of rice to Lin Zhuxi and one for himself. Then he sat down and said to Lin Zhuxi, "Didn't I say before that Sister Li and Lu Xixiao have a secret grudge, but doesn't Lu Xixiao know that?"

Lin Zhuxi immediately asked: "Does he know now?"

Jiang Yingbai: "Well... I don't know yet, but Lu Xixiao has tracked him down to Jinzhou."

Lin Zhuxi: "Just tell him directly. How can Xiao Li be afraid of him? Besides, even if he knew, he wouldn't do anything to Xiao Li."

Jiang Yingbai shook his head repeatedly and said seriously, "He hates Sister Li so much he wants to cut her into pieces. We should keep it a secret if we can. Sister Li isn't afraid of him, but if we really start a fight, both sides will suffer."

Lin Zhuxi: "It's not that serious. Lu Xixiao likes Xiao Li, and I can see that he is really sincere."

"That's Sister Xi, don't you know that they were...ah? Sister Xi, what did you say? Lu Xixiao likes Sister Li?" Jiang Yingbai's voice changed with fear, as if he had heard something terrifying.

Lin Zhuxi put a small piece of beef into his mouth and nodded: "Don't show that he likes it too much."

Jiang Yingbai didn't even think about it: "Impossible."

Lin Zhuxi: "Why not? Xiao Li is so pretty, so talented, and so young. He, Lu Xixiao, is not blind, nor does he have a distorted aesthetic, nor is he Liu Xiahui. And fourthly, he doesn't know that he and Xiao Li have a grudge. They are unmarried, so it's more problematic that he doesn't like Xiao Li."

The bowl in his hand fell on the table, and Jiang Yingbai's heart broke.

Yes, Lu Xixiao didn’t know that Sister Li was the boss of Heishui, so isn’t it normal for him to like Sister Li?

Seeing that Jiang Yingbai looked like he couldn't accept it, Lin Zhuxi encouraged him, "Xiaobai, Lu Xixiao is indeed a strong opponent, but in my opinion, you are no worse than him. Overall, you are even better and more reliable than him, so you have to be confident and work hard. Don't let Xiao Li be snatched away by him."

Lin Zhuxi finally understood and comprehended why Jiang Yingbai felt inferior. It was all because Wen Li was too outstanding.

Jiang Yingbai nodded: "Yes, we can't let him snatch Sister Li away. They can't be together."

Sister Li and Lu Xixiao? Jiang Yingbai got goosebumps just thinking about it. This combination was too horrible and too against the will of heaven.

Lin Zhuxi suggested, "Find an opportunity to confess your feelings to Xiao Li. No matter what, at least you have to let Xiao Li know that you like her, so that everything you do will not be in vain."

Jiang Yingbai nodded: "Yes, I will find a chance to talk to Sister Li..." He paused for a moment, "What should I do with Sister Li?"

Jiang Yingbai was a little confused, as if his brain had short-circuited.

Lin Zhuxi put a piece of food into Jiang Yingbai's bowl with chopsticks: "Confess your feelings, tell her that you like her, be brave, you are really a good Xiaobai, you can't be timid when it comes to feelings. Xiaoli is not good at expressing or discovering feelings, so you must take the initiative. Compared to Lu Xixiao, I am more optimistic about you."

Jiang Yingbai: "I like Sister Li?"

Lin Zhuxi had an expression that said, "Don't be shy."

Jiang Yingbai: "No, no..."

Lin Zhuxi tilted his head and looked at him: "Nothing?"

"I, I, I don't like Sister Li. No, I mean, I don't have that kind of feeling towards Sister Li. I don't like Sister Li."

"Huh? You don't like Xiao Li? It seems I misunderstood." Lin Zhuxi felt that this was wrong. She smiled apologetically at Jiang Yingbai, "I always thought that you liked Xiao Li, Xiao Bai, and I also thought that Xiao Li liked you. It's okay if you don't like Xiao Li. I think Xiao Li treats Lu Xixiao a little differently, so you won't be sad about it."

Lin Zhuxi smiled and followed up with a question, "Xiaobai, do you have someone you like? From what you just said, it seems like you do. I'm a little curious, can you tell me about it?"

Gossip is human nature, but Lin Zhuxi, who has always been in a high position, has never had the opportunity to chat about gossip with others.

"I, I..." Jiang Yingbai stared at Lin Zhuxi.

Lin Zhuxi looked at him and saw Jiang Yingbai blushing.

I don't know if it was because he was anxious, held back, or just shy when talking about the girl he liked.

Jiang Yingbai was so scared.

But Lin Zhuxi misunderstood that he liked Wen Li, and then misunderstood that she liked someone else, and even cheered him up. Jiang Yingbai was so anxious that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.

"I..." Jiang Yingbai stood up excitedly, and the bowl that he had just dropped fell onto the table again, and this time all the food in the bowl spilled out.

"Sister Xi, I..."

Lin Zhuxi looked at Jiang Yingbai, who had stood up suddenly and overreacted with a look of anxiety, and was a little worried about his condition: "What's wrong? Sorry, Xiaobai, I didn't think about it that much. If you don't feel comfortable talking about it, then I won't say it."

Lin Zhuxi spoke in a gentle tone, thinking that Jiang Yingbai had something to hide.

"No, Sister Xi, you're right. If you like someone, you should at least let her know that I like her." Jiang Yingbai was so nervous that he had trouble breathing, his chest heaving: "...Sister Xi, I, I, I like you!"

Jiang Yingbai said it out loud.

Lin Zhuxi was stunned.

She blinked: "..."