Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

"Chief, let's go see the little beauty."

The construction of Xicheng District is not as high-end as that of Zhongcheng District. As Xie Youran said, many people can't even afford rice.

The reason Wen Liang didn't come here was because Qi Heng monopolized the food and was reluctant to give it to the other members of the base.

After Wen Liang took over this body, he gave indirect instructions to distribute the food.

However, food was scarce to begin with, and Wen Liang did not encourage base members to go out to search for supplies too frequently, which led to the current situation.

But Shen Huai will still go out to search for supplies. From this point of view, Shen Huai is indeed more suitable to be the leader.

The people who spoke to Wen Liang were a mother and son who had received food distributed by Wen Liang. They were gathering together to hand-grind the wheat that the search team had found.

Wen Liang squatted down to tease the baby, but as soon as he got close, the child burst into tears.

Wen Liang, who had just squatted down, stood up suddenly as if a needle had pierced his buttocks, and stood farther away awkwardly.

Being bullied by Qin Ji, he almost forgot that he was a cold, mature and handsome uncle.

"Children don't know much, maybe you are too tall."

The woman held the child in her arms. Wen Liang shook his head indifferently and asked:

"Shen Huai is back?"

"Yes, Captain Shen and his men have recovered ten bags of wheat. The entire base is as happy as if it were New Year's Day."

Wen Liang nodded and said, "That's great. Let's share the wheat after it's ground."

He felt that Shen Huai was the leader of West City, and he was just an emperor who was being sidelined.

In the eyes of others, he, the emperor, was going to tease his beloved concubine again.

After Wen Liang left, the group of women who stayed behind couldn't help but gossip:

"Our leader's temper is really getting better and better, and he's handsome. Is Wan Qing some kind of celestial being? He doesn't even like Leader Qi."

"Every time I see the leader, I can't walk anymore. This is what a man is. Sexy, rough, and white. Whiter than us women."

"Aren't you afraid that your man will hear it?"

"I heard it, but I'm just confused. The leader looks like a real man in every way, but why is he so white?"

"If you don't go out to search for supplies and don't get exposed to the sun, you'll turn white."

"By the way, does the leader like Captain Shen or Wan Qing? I always thought he kept Captain Shen by his side because he liked him."

"It must be Wan Qing! He was captured."

Suddenly Shen Huai's voice interrupted: "Who told you that Uncle Qi likes Wan Qing?"

The women who were chatting to kill time all looked at the person who came, looked at each other and fell silent.

Shen Huai is taller than the leader, but the two are completely different types.

Leader Qi Heng is a real man in the traditional sense, unkempt but with a bad temper.

Shen Huai, on the other hand, is more delicate in appearance, always neat and tidy, and used to wear glasses, looking like a college student who couldn't bear the weight of the apocalypse.

But even with these two people standing in front of them, the women felt inexplicably afraid of Shen Huai.

It was the woman holding the child who explained: "No one said anything, we...were just guessing."

Shen Huai was standing far away and heard clearly the conversation between Qi Heng and the others. He also squatted down like the man and touched the child's face.

The child thought he looked young and handsome, so he wiped his tears and was willing to get close to him.

Shen Huai smiled and held the child who bumped into him, and whispered:

"It's better not to spread rumors about Uncle Qi and Wan Qing. If they had that intention, they wouldn't have waited so long to make a move. Moreover, Uncle Qi is threatening Wan Qing with someone he cares about."

Shen Huai raised his head and asked a person nearby: "Is this love?"

The woman's eyes revealed a hint of fear and she shook her head: "No"

Shen Huai turned his head and looked at the woman next to him: "Is this love?"

"no no"

The originally lively and bustling atmosphere became stiff and depressing.

Shen Huai then stood up with satisfaction, patted his clothes that were wrinkled from squatting, and walked towards Wan Qing's tent.

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Wen Liang came to Wan Qing's tent and found that the door of the tent was closed from the inside.

What time is it? Are you going to sleep already?

He did not restrict Wan Qing's freedom. Wan Qing would go out for a walk around the base every day, but he would usually choose the morning because Wen Liang usually came to see him at dinner time.

Wen Liang knocked on the tent door, but the tent fabric was soft and he couldn't make any noise. He withdrew his hand awkwardly and said:

"Wanqing, I'm here to see you, please open the door."

There was no movement inside. Wen Liang scratched his head and muttered in confusion: "Did he really go out? Then why don't I come back tomorrow?"

Suddenly there was a loud noise of a chair falling to the ground.

Wen Liang paused in his movement of turning around.

Wan Qing, who had just kicked over a chair in the tent, stared hatefully at the braised chicken rice on the table.

This is what the man shamelessly asked him to eat yesterday.

Qi Heng might not even notice it himself, but whenever the topic of food comes up, he can't help but compromise, act coquettishly and cutely without any sense of shame.

Men will say, "Hello Wanqing, you are my perfect helper." They will say, "You must have eaten too much salt, how about another strawberry daifuku?" They will say, "Why are you so picky about food? It's not good for children to be picky about food, let me do it, I'll solve it for you."...

Wan Qing felt like he was feeding a big cat that was stretching lazily, but cats are all like this. Even if you provide him with delicious food and drink every day, he will still ignore you, turn around, shake his butt and go find someone else.

"Scumbag!" Wan Qing couldn't help but curse, "He doesn't even know the principle of being grateful to his friend. He ordered the food himself, but he kept teasing me for so long. Does he think I'm a jack of all trades and I'll give him whatever he asks?!"

Wan Qing was determined not to let the man in, but his feet seemed to be growing on his body, but they were independent creatures with another will and had to make some noise.

Wan Qing then heard the man who was about to leave outside step back and ask:

"Wan Qing? Are you in there? Open the door quickly. I'm starving."

When Wan Qing heard the man's last words, her rationality instantly collapsed.

"Wow——" The zipper of the tent door opened smoothly, and Wen Liang saw Wan Qing's cold and beautiful face, questioning dissatisfiedly:

"Why are you looking for me when you're starving? Go ask the kitchen at the base for canned food!"

Why is this like a firecracker? He just came after it was dark.

Could it be that he disturbed Wan Qing's sleep?

Wen Liang blinked, "But I want to eat braised chicken..."

The man's brows drooped, and with just one aggrieved look, he shattered the last trace of resentment in Wan Qing's heart, dispersing it into a handful of ripples that could not be grasped.

Wen Liang ate the braised chicken happily while it was still hot. According to common sense, it was hard to explain why, so Wan Qing had actually tacitly let Wen Liang know that he had a space.

Wan Qing didn't say anything while Wen Liang was eating. He just took a piece of cake covered with mangoes and ate it. After half an hour, he only dug a small bit from the edge with the spoon.

After finishing the braised chicken, Wen Liang looked up and saw Wan Qing put down the spoon: "Why don't you eat?"

Wan Qing replied sullenly: "I don't like mangoes."

Wen Liang's mouth curled up: "I like to eat it"

Wan Qing's ears felt numb and itchy from the rising tone of the man's last sentence. He pushed the cake in front of the man, and the man mumbled, "My first favorite fruit is strawberry, and the second is mango. Isn't that a coincidence?"

Wan Qing stared at the man openly this time, watching him dig into the small hole he had dug without hesitation and put it into his mouth. His throat was choked by the sweetness: "What a coincidence!"

Wen Liang filled his stomach and started to talk business: "Wan Qing, let's make one last deal. After this deal, you won't have to endure the disgust to give me delicious food in the future."

Wan Qing clenched his hands tightly under the table: "What do you mean?"

"I will immediately order them to release all of your remaining companions and allow them to enjoy normal treatment in Xicheng District, and you will accompany me to Zhongcheng District."

Shen Huai, who had just walked here, heard Wen Liang's words as soon as he entered the tent. He smiled and said, "It seems that I came at an inopportune time and disturbed your little secret," which scared the two of them.

Shen Huai stood at the door without moving forward. His eyes fell on Wen Liang, and the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared:

"Uncle Qi wants to elope with Wanqing, what about me? What about our Xicheng District?"