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Chapter 340 Misunderstanding
Around 5:50 a.m. on Saturday.

Ai Liang woke up on time as usual, washed her face, brushed her teeth, and prepared the ingredients for breakfast.

With plenty of time during the holidays, he would occasionally feel like making breakfast at home, rather than eating out every day.

While waiting for the smoked chicken breast to thaw naturally.

Ai Liang made herself a cup of tea, then went back to her bedroom to fold the blankets.

Just then, there was a series of knocks on the door.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

The rhythmic, rapid knocking turned on the motion-activated lights in the hallway.

It's obvious that Yi Wenna has come.

At this time, Ye Qing probably hasn't gotten up yet.

Ask why.

The alarm clock in Ye Qing's room was still ringing just now. If she had gotten up, how could she not turn it off?

They arrived at Ye Qing's house before six o'clock, so Yi Wenna must have gotten up and packed her things around four o'clock.

It's clear that she takes this operation very seriously.

crunch.

Ye Qing pushed open the window of the next room.

She looked out the window and saw Ai Liang making the bed: "A Liang, A Liang!"

"Just say what's on your mind."

Ai Liang turned her head and shouted towards the window.

Ye Qing was wearing a slip dress, and judging from her shoulders, she probably went braless while sleeping.

She leaned out halfway, covering her chest to prevent any accidental exposure: "Please tell Shana that I'm changing clothes and will get up soon!"

"understood."

After replying, Ai Liang continued folding the air-conditioning blanket.

After folding the blankets, he walked to the front door and opened it.

At this moment, Yi Wenna was still standing at the door of Ye Qing's house, holding her mobile phone, seemingly preparing to call Ye Qing.

Hearing the door open, she immediately looked up, but Ye Qing's security door was not open; the sound came from next door.

Yi Wenna thought her knocking had disturbed her neighbor and was about to apologize.

Then they saw Ai Liang come out of the house.

The apologetic smile instantly turned sour, as if it had swallowed a fly.

Yi Wenna's expression stiffened, and she forced a smile: "So, you guys live so close, huh? Haha, hahaha..."

Looking at Yi Wenna's forced smile, Ai Liang just wanted to deliver the message as quickly as possible and then go back to her room to make breakfast.

"Stop shouting, Ye Qing is getting dressed and will be out soon. Just wait a moment."

From Ai Liang's perspective, there's nothing wrong with what she said.

Ye Qing was indeed getting up and changing her clothes at that moment, and asked him to come and deliver a message.

But to Yi Wenna, these simple words were like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

She stood there, stunned, her mind blank.

Once Yi Wenna gradually grasped the meaning of the sentence, she no longer cared about politeness.

He pushed Ai Liang aside and rushed into his bedroom.

Boom!

Yi Wenna slapped open the bedroom door, only to find it empty, the blankets neatly folded.

It was so clean that it didn't look like anyone lived there.

She left the side bedroom and came to the door of the master bedroom. With a sorrowful expression, she turned the doorknob and pushed open the door: "Xiao Qing, you..."

The embarrassing thing was that the place was still empty.

There wasn't even a blanket on the bed, just an empty bed board.

This time, it was Yi Wenna's turn to be dumbfounded.

The kitchen and bathroom doors were both open, so we can be sure no one was inside.

There's no one in either of the bedrooms now, so where is Ye Qing?
Ai Liang crossed her arms and leaned against the door, saying, "Yi Wenna, it's not very nice of you to barge into someone else's house without permission."

"This...this is..."

Yi Wenna's face flushed red. She had acted on impulse and barged in.

Now that he'd calmed down, he stammered for a long time but couldn't come up with an excuse, so he had no choice but to honestly apologize: "I'm sorry."

"Ye Qing's room is very close to my bedroom. She called out from the window to ask me to call you to wait a moment."

Ai Liang paused here, looking Yi Wenna up and down: "Please don't have any unhealthy thoughts."

"I wasn't thinking anything!"

Yi Wenna finally found a point of rebuttal: "It's clearly your words that caused the misunderstanding!"

"Did I say something wrong?"

How could a kid like Yi Wenna, who had just started high school, possibly outwit a cunning and worldly person like Ai Liang?

Seeing that she still dared to talk back, Ai Liang immediately began to set a trap.

Ai Liang narrowed her eyes and gave Yi Wenna a disdainful look: "Ye Qing is changing clothes inside the house, why did you barge into my house?"

"You didn't say she wasn't at your house!"

"Is that even a question? How could a girl possibly be changing clothes in my house so early in the morning? What are you thinking about?"

Ai Liang took two steps back, as if to keep her distance from someone whose mind was full of lewd nonsense.

Coupled with what he had just said, the double blow of words and actions left Yi Wenna feeling extremely frustrated.

She stared at Ai Liang as he retreated, her heart burning with rage.

The small gesture may not cause much harm, but it is extremely insulting.

Normally, Yi Wenna would have already started arguing, but today she was in the wrong.

Moreover, Ai Liang's words and phrases were flawless, leaving no loopholes for attack.

Yi Wenna could only leave Ai Liang's house in a huff, feeling utterly resentful.

She had barely left when Ai Liang closed the security door.

This dismissive attitude only fueled Yi Wenna's anger.

Logically speaking, given Ai Liang's personality, he shouldn't be so petty.

But Yi Wenna accidentally wandered into the minefield and started dancing on it.

Her action of rushing into the house to search without saying a word deeply aggravated Ai Liang's sensitive nerves.

Ai Liang has always hated it when people enter her room without permission.

The house is like an external manifestation of his inner self; it is closed and not open to the outside world.

It is a kingdom that forbids outsiders from entering and belongs only to him.

Back when she was still in Nevada, Ai Liang, now grown up, never allowed the nanny into her bedroom.

He even changed the lock on the room specifically for this reason.

People like Yi Wenna not only enter without permission but also wander around aimlessly.

Ai Liang was already showing restraint by not throwing her out directly.

Ai Liang used her telekinesis to turn on the faucet, and the trickling water, carried by her telekinesis, began to clean the floor that Yi Wenna had just dirtied.

Under the rinsing of the water, the floor quickly became shiny and new, as if it had just been polished and waxed.

Ai Liang flushed the sewage down the toilet and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

As for the noise from next door, he simply blocked it out.

The Apostles and the Countermeasures Bureau are still locked in a stalemate. Mu Si and Jin Ping'an are also free of trouble, and the dangerous items in their home have been dealt with.

Ai Liang finally got to enjoy a relaxing weekend holiday after a long time.

As she sliced ​​the tomatoes and carrots, the unpleasantness caused by Yi Wenna gradually dissipated.

Ai Liang poured olive oil into the hot frying pan.

Once the oil is hot, crack an egg into a poached dish, then add the chopped smoked chicken breast, carrots, and tomatoes.

Sprinkle with some salt and black pepper, and sauté briefly.

A nutritious breakfast is now complete.

After finishing breakfast, Ai Liang took out "The Tempest," a book she had recently borrowed from the library, and began to read.

Everything is so beautiful.

A Dream Visit to Chengtian Temple — Zhang Huaimin

On the night of the twelfth day of the tenth month in the sixth year of the Yuanfeng era, I undressed and went to sleep. Su Dongpo entered the house, and I groggily got up and went out. Thinking there was no one to sleep with, I went out to Chengtian Temple to accompany Su Dongpo. Dongpo, however, did not sleep, and we strolled together for a long time in the courtyard. The courtyard was like a clear, still pool, with algae and duckweed crisscrossing in the water—actually the shadows of bamboo and cypress trees. What night is without a moon? What place is without bamboo and cypress? It's just that there are few idle men like Su Dongpo.

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