The super rich starts with the self-discipline challenge

Chapter 33 Do you like me?
"Another day of overtime."

Zhong Yun was whistling. Secretary Lin had just sent him a message saying that President Su still had work to do and would be back later.

He sent a message to his niece Wen Xiaoyue, saying that it would be late tonight and asked her to order takeout to eat by herself, so that she wouldn't have to wait outside.

Today is Friday, and she sent him a message at noon, saying that she would go back to his house tonight.

So let her know so she doesn't have to wait there foolishly.

Wen Xiaoyue replied with an emoticon package she received.

Zhong Yun put away his phone and was about to get up and go outside when the door was suddenly pushed open roughly. Meng Jiaen rushed in, panting a little and with a very serious expression.

"what happened?"

Zhong Yun felt that her eyes were a little strange, a little blaming, but also a little distressed and worried. In a trance, he thought of his sister.

When he was a kid, he got into trouble and lost a fight. This was the look in his sister's eyes when she saw him.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Jiaen walked over without saying a word, grabbed his wrist, lifted his hand, looked at the scratch on the inside of his arm, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Zhong Yun forgot to answer for a moment.

With so many people present today, no one noticed his injury, even though it was just a slight scrape on the inside of his arm.

In fact, he himself didn't care much about it. This kind of injury was not worth mentioning.

Meng Jiaen, who was not at the scene, was the first to discover it. Moreover, the first thing she said when they met was to look at his wound and ask him if it hurt.

Even his mother might not be so attentive.

Zhong Yun felt something was wrong and asked her seriously, "Meng Jiaen, do you like me?"

Meng Jiaen was obviously confused by his question. When she saw the wound on his arm, her eyes were red, but now they turned into annoyance. "Go away. I thought of caring about you, but you have to disgust me."

Zhong Yun was worried and asked again, "Really?"

"Don't worry, I like pigs and dogs, but I won't like you."

"That's good." Zhong Yun breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the original topic, "This little injury would have healed if you had come a few minutes later."

"Stop being funny. Have you disinfected the wound?"

"No need..."

Before he could finish his words, Meng Jiabenren had already run out.

"Where are you going?"

"wait for me……"

……

About ten minutes later, Meng Jiaen came back with a small bag and said to Zhong Yun, "Come on, raise your hands."

She took out a bottle of iodine from the bag, unscrewed the lid, then took out a bag of cotton swabs, tore it open, took out two cotton swabs, dipped them in iodine, and applied them to his wound.

"hiss--"

Zhong Yun shrank subconsciously.

In fact, it didn't hurt, but as a man, when it's time to win sympathy, you have to act a little pitiful. This is the survival rule he learned from his sister who is ten years older than him.

"Does it hurt?"

Meng Jiaen asked, moved closer, pursed her lips and blew gently towards the wound.

It feels cool, with a slight pulling pain.

Zhong Yun looked at Meng Jiaen, who was less than thirty centimeters away from him. Under her long eyelashes, her clear eyes were filled with a hint of concern and heartache.

He said, “A little bit.”

Meng Jiaen seemed to sense his gaze, raised her eyes, and suddenly moved her hands more heavily.

"hiss--"

Zhong Yun retracted his hand suddenly. This time it really hurt. "What are you doing?"

Meng Jiaen said viciously, "Next time you dare to look at me like that, I will dig your eyeballs out."

"Can't I even be touched for a moment?"

"No." Meng Jiaen threw away the cotton swab, took out two new ones, dipped them in iodine, and continued to apply it to his wound. His voice became gentle again, "Does it hurt?"

This girl, is she suffering from schizophrenia?
Zhong Yun finally understood that he just couldn't give her a good face.

He said unhappily, "What do you think?" "Sorry, I'll try to be gentler." She became more cautious.

Zhong Yun finally found the right way to get along with her.

……

Su Wan only worked overtime for more than an hour, and Zhong Yun sent her home.

Su Wan said, "Come to my house for dinner tonight. Tzuyu has been talking about you these days."

"No, my niece is back today and I have to go back to see her."

"Okay." Su Wan didn't force it, and became concerned about another thing, "Are you still in touch with that girl from last time?"

"Yes, we had dinner together a few days ago."

"If it's the right relationship, then develop it. You're not young anymore, it's time to seriously date a girlfriend."

"It depends on fate."

Zhong Yun could only give an ambiguous answer.

Meng Jiaen hated blind dates. When they first met, she had already decided to use him as a shield to annoy her aunt.

Now, she has become his shield to prevent Su Wan from arranging blind dates for him again.

After Zhong Yun left, Su Wan called Ye Qing and said, "I came here specifically to thank you. The girls you introduced to me last time are very good. They seem to have great potential..."

……

…………

Zhong Yun returned home and found Wen Xiaoyue was not there, so he quickly took out his phone and called her.

"Guess where I am."

On the other end of the phone, his niece's voice was full of pride. Before he could answer, she revealed the answer, "I'm at Senior Sister Ruan Xi's house. She cooked for me herself."

"You must not have eaten yet, come down quickly. Thank your lovely and beautiful niece for letting you enjoy the food cooked by Senior Sister Ruan Xi. This is a treatment that not everyone can have."

It turned out that he ran to Ruan Xi's house.

Zhong Yun put down his briefcase and went down to the seventh floor. Before he could knock on the door, it opened. Wen Xiaoyue ate an apple while reminding him, "Remember to change your shoes. Senior is so cute and clean. Don't dirty the floor."

He saw that his niece kept talking about Ruan Xi, and he had never seen her take anyone's words so seriously before.

"okay."

Zhong Yun changed his shoes and walked in.

Wen Xiaoyue pulled him out of the kitchen and said, "Senior sister, this is my uncle, Zhong Yun, who lives upstairs from your house. Thanks to him, we met."

"Uncle, this is Senior Sister Ruan Xi. Although she is usually very cold, she is a very nice person. When she saw me waiting alone downstairs, she invited me to her home and even cooked for me personally."

In the kitchen, Ruan Xi, wearing an apron, turned around and looked at Zhong Yun. The gentleness in that look made Zhong Yun's mood suddenly better.

She said, "The food will be ready soon, please take a seat first."

Although Zhong Yun didn't know why Ruan Xi didn't tell Wen Xiaoyue about their acquaintance, he was smart enough not to reveal it.

He nodded and sat down on the sofa.

Wen Xiaoyue was busy in and out, wiping the table, bringing out the dishes and setting them aside, and serving the food. She was extremely attentive.

She saw Zhong Yun sitting there with his legs crossed and looking at his phone, and she was furious. "Uncle, come over and help me. You are sitting there like a big boss and need others to serve you?"

Zhong Yun said, "What's wrong with you serving me? I am your uncle."

"This is someone else's home, not yours."

“I’m like this everywhere.”

"you--"

At this time, Ruan Xi came out with a pot of soup and said, "It's okay, the food is ready, let's eat."

"Humph."

Wen Xiaoyue wrinkled her nose at Zhong Yun to express her dissatisfaction.

This naughty girl has forgotten her uncle now that she has a senior.

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(End of this chapter)