From Sidekick to BigShot

Speaking, Wen Zhe looked at the other two people who came out of the laboratory very vigilantly-Qin Chuan and Lucy.

"You two don't get close to my sister in the future." Wen Zhe said to them.

He did his homework before he came, and he has divided the people around his sister into different types.

Specifically divided into:

1. Can speak but not touch.

2. Only handshake.

3. Talking is annoying.

4. It's annoying to see.

In his classification, Qin Chuan and Lucy both belong to the fourth category, and it is annoying to see them.

"Why do you order me?" Lucy asked.

"Don't talk to me, you're an E-class, too weak, talking to you I'm afraid I'm too advanced, you won't understand!"

Then Wen Zhe pointed to Qin Chuan and said: "And you, don't look at my sister with this kind of eyes, it's not good! My sister is a good girl, different from the monster next to you. Once my sister is engaged, she won’t be scornful with other men. It’s okay if you go around indiscriminately, and you can’t cause my sister to be misunderstood! How wrong is my sister?"

The amount of what Wen Zhe said in one breath is probably the amount of Jian Yiling's whole day.

The perfect Wen Zhe turned his head and took Jian Yiling's hand, "Sister, let's go! Go home! I'll make good food for you!"

Jane Yiling just happened to have everything done, so the boy pulled herself away.

Wen Zhe followed Jian Yiling back to her and Zhai Yunsheng residence.

Wen Zhe asked to send his suitcase.

He has packed his luggage since receiving Wen Yan's call.

"From today, I will live here, so that I can be my sister's 24 hour bodyguard!"

"No, there are many bodyguards here." Jian Yiling felt that this was not good.

Although she doesn't hate this cousin, she lives together...

"That won't work. I must complete the task that my brother Yan gave me. The other bodyguards are different from me. I am better than them!"

Wen Zhe sat down on the sofa in the living room, and then began to look around.

After getting acquainted with the environment, Wen Zhe plunged into the kitchen and began to make desserts.

The boy, who was shorter than Jian Yiling, was busy in the kitchen in a decent way.

After a while, Wen Zhe took out a hot and fragrant egg tart from the oven, golden and crisp, sweet and tempting.

"Sister, eat and eat. I went to a dessert class for two weeks last year. I know you like sweet ones, so I’ll make them for you. If you have anything else you like, you can tell me, and I can go and learn. of."

Jian Yiling took a bite of the egg tart made by Wen Zhe. It was delicious, not worse than the one sold outside.

"It's delicious." Jian Yiling gave a truthful evaluation.

"Hehe, I just said I'm better than those ordinary bodyguards." Wen Zhe grinned, his eyebrows curled, cute and playful.

Wen Zhe broke his fingers and began to tell Jian Yiling what he knew, "I can make desserts, I can clean, and I can also taekwondo. Of course, my homepage is physics, and the book I am reading recently is Theory of Relativity."

"But..." Jian Yiling looked at Wen Zhe's cute face hesitantly.

Seeing Jian Yiling still refused to agree, Wen Zhe's face collapsed, "Does my sister dislike Xiao Zhe? Is Xiao Zhe not good enough?"

"No..." Jian Yiling is not good at rejecting this kind of thing, especially when he faces a cute child.