beauty hunter

Chapter 588 Tu Yile’s blind date (1 update)

Chapter 588 Tu Yile’s blind date (1 update)

Wen Yan took the phone away from his ear and couldn't help but smile when he saw the notification that he had hung up.

In the past, he was hunted down because of the burning of the academy that created today's results, but the gift of nourishing the breath technique allowed him to get help from Song Tian. All of these have their causes and consequences.

Now he can only wait for Song Tian to figure out how to verify it and how he can prove it before he can officially implement his plan.

I believe that this contemporary top qigong master has his own methods. After all, he is the head of the clan and has a decisive influence.

"It's time to eat!"

Tu Yile's voice came from the kitchen.

Wen Yan turned around and saw this guy coming out of the kitchen carrying a soup pot. He couldn't help but asked in surprise, "What is this?"

Tu Yile said with a smile: "Have you ever heard of Haidilao? Today at noon, I, Chef Tu, prepared a sumptuous but not luxurious lunch for the master!" He walked closer with the soup pot and placed it directly in front of Wen Yan.

on the small table.

"Haidilao?" Wen Yan sat up and looked curiously, "What is it?"

"Ahem, to put it simply, you just put all kinds of dishes into one pot, then add water to cook them, and just take them directly from the pot when you eat." Tu Yile introduced seriously, "It is rich in content, simple and fast, and is a perfect home-cooking tool.

Best eating options while traveling.”

Wen Yan looked at the white noodle soup in the soup pot and said thoughtfully: "It seems that I didn't ask you to make lunch, why did you suddenly..."

Tu Yile said confidently: "As a slave, of course you have to be ready to cook, wash and even beat your shoulders and back for your master at any time. Cooking a meal is nothing. Master, please wait a moment, I will get a bowl to serve the rice!" Turning around!

, slipped back to the kitchen.

A few minutes later, Wen Yan stirred the soup pot with chopsticks and looked up at Tu Yile, who was sitting opposite: "Tu Yile, tell the truth, do you know how to cook?"

Tu Yile insisted: "Of course! This pot of Haidilao is proof of my strength!"

Wen Yan took his chopsticks and put a dish in the pot that was so pulpy that he couldn't even name it: "Your strength, I think, is just like the dregs of this dish!"

Tu Yile's old face was slightly red: "Well, I accidentally overcooked it, but it still tastes good..."

Wen Yan dipped his chopsticks and tasted it. He immediately put the chopsticks down, took the spoon, and without saying a word, scooped a big spoonful into Tu Yile's rice bowl and shouted, "Eat it all for me."

Get down!"

Tu Yile was stunned and said: "What's wrong?" He picked it up and tasted it. His eyes widened immediately and he turned around thinking about it.

Wen Yan said calmly: "Don't vomit."

Tu Yile's entire face turned into the shape of a bitter melon. He had no choice but to swallow the food in his mouth, stood up and wanted to leave.

Wen Yan shouted coldly: "You are not allowed to drink water either, just give it all to me!"

Tu Yile was instantly petrified.

Wen Yan immediately became serious.

Tu Yile was shocked, he picked up his rice bowl aggrievedly, and ate one bite at a time with difficulty.

Wen Yan looked at him leisurely.

After just tasting it, he realized that this guy had definitely knocked over the salt shaker. The soup was as salty as eating pure salt!

After a full five minutes, Tu Yile reluctantly finished the whole bowl of rice and salty soup, and said with a bitter face: "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't have overestimated my ability and showed my courtesy..."

Wen Yan interrupted him: "Be direct, what do you want to do?"

Tu Yile opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Wen Yan frowned and said, "With your thick skin, there aren't many things you can say that you would be embarrassed to say."

Tu Yile scratched his head: "This may embarrass you..."

Wen Yan said displeasedly: "If you keep acting like this, I'll leave immediately."

Tu Yile raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and sighed: "I give up! Come with me on a blind date!"

Wen Yan almost swallowed himself to death.

Blind date?!

Tu Yile said awkwardly: "I know it's a bit embarrassing to say this. To be honest with you, Master, I'm old and I've played with a lot of women, but I'm not good at talking about feelings with people... Frankly speaking, I'm a little scared

."

Wen Yan came back to his senses and asked curiously: "What is there to be afraid of?"

Tu Yile smiled bitterly and said: "Do you know that summer insects talk about ice? Insects that die as soon as summer is over can't tell what ice is. I'm almost the same. I grew up in an environment that was purely about profit.

If you ask me to talk about feelings, how should I talk about it?"

Wen Yan asked in surprise: "Is it so difficult? We just met to chat, and I didn't let you talk sweet words and make people feel uncomfortable. It's really inappropriate. It's not appropriate to meet to say hello, say goodbye and then turn around and leave.

Isn’t it difficult?”

Tu Yile sighed and said: "This is different. This is the first time in my life that I have decided to change my life. If it ends like this, I will be very unwilling to do so."

Wen Yan was really surprised now: "Wait, what changes life?"

Tu Yile sighed and said: "I have been in this society for many years, and I almost died a few times recently. Frankly speaking, it scares me. Hanging around in this industry is no different from living with your head on your back. If it weren't for the encounter,

Master, I'm afraid Lie Heng and the others will be here early

Kill me. Although I, Tu Yile, am not a good person, I still cherish my life. How can I go on like this for a long time? So I thought that I should change my lifestyle and marry a wife. At least I should leave something for the Tu family.

After clicking, don’t be a loser in my generation.”

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

This guy's idea was so sudden that he felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

Tu Yile explained: "Didn't you leave Yanjing a few days ago and leave me here? I searched in the newspaper and contacted an agency. They arranged a blind date for me. I will go on a blind date tonight at 7

Let’s meet at a coffee shop.”

Wen Yan finally understood and said, "You want me to go on a blind date with you, not just for company, right?"

Tu Yile smiled and said: "Of course it's best to give some suggestions. I admire your vision very much, Master. Your suggestions are definitely right."

Wen Yan said thoughtfully: "I suddenly thought of a question. If you want to find a wife, what kind of reaction will she have if she discovers that you have a lack of male function?"

Tu Yile said condescendingly: "Of course I can only rely on you, Brother Wen..."

flutter!

Wen Yan hit him on the head with chopsticks and shouted: "The fox's tail is exposed, right? So you want me to restore your 'function' in advance!"

"No, no, no!" Tu Yile was startled and said hurriedly, "Absolutely not! I mean, I only need Brother Wen to help me find a way to let her sleep with me again in a year..."

Wen Yan looked at his expression carefully and secretly felt that he was not lying. He frowned and said, "Are you telling the truth?"

Tu Yile was stunned: "So you thought I was joking after I talked for a long time?"

Wen Yan thought several times in his mind and said decisively: "Okay! I'll go with you, but you have to remember that even if you find a wife, you are still my slave!"

"That's for sure! But I have a small request, and I hope the master will agree." Tu Yile said cautiously.

"Huh?" Wen Yan didn't expect that he would dare to make a request.

"Well, I heard that slave owners in the past treated slaves' wives as playthings, but society is different now, so..." Tu Yile scratched his head and said, "Please master, don't take advantage of my wife..."

Wen Yan almost died of anger when he hit him on the head with chopsticks again.

What on earth is going on in this guy’s head!

…

At seven o'clock in the evening, the two of them took a car to the coffee shop.

Wen Yan was dressed casually as always, but Tu Yile didn't know when he bought a suit and ran out to get a haircut. After dressing up, he looked like a human, at least much better than the skinny monkey before.

After getting off the car, Tu Yile said nervously: "I don't have any problem with my image, right?"

Wen Yan looked him up and down: "No problem, just as vulgar as before."

Tu Yile smiled bitterly and said, "I'm so nervous right now, and you're still making fun of me!"

Wen Yan looked confused: "I really don't understand, you've never seen any big scenes, why are you so nervous?"

Tu Yile took two deep breaths, finally puffed up his chest, turned around and walked towards the cafe called "Golden Yuliang Yuan".

After entering the coffee shop, the two went up to the second floor and stood on the stairs looking around.

Wen Yan looked at it and asked, "What does the other party look like?"

Tu Yile shook his head and said, "I don't know what she looks like. I made an appointment with a lovebird matchmaking logo on my chest. It seems like she hasn't come yet."

Wen Yan looked at the bird-shaped stamp pinned to his suit, nodded and said, "Then let's find a place to sit down first."

The two of them found a seat by the window and sat down, casually ordering something.

Just as the waiter left, a charming voice suddenly sounded: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Tu?"

Tu Yile was sitting outside. When he heard the sound, he raised his head and was shocked. His eyes fell on the other party's majestic chest and couldn't move away.

The other party was obviously not repulsed by his reaction, and said softly: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Tu? I am Yang Min from the Love Bird Matchmaking Agency."

"Yes!" Tu Yile came back to his senses and stood up excitedly, "Please sit down! I am Tu Yile!"

The other party was wearing a tight-fitting dress that showed off her figure, which made her hot figure even more exciting. Seeing Tu Yile's enthusiastic "normal reaction", she smiled slightly and sat down opposite her: "Order something.

Is it done?”

Tu Yile nodded hurriedly: "Yes! I want orange juice, what do you want?" He was already lustful, but he didn't expect that the person he was dating was so hot, and he was suddenly excited from head to toe.

On the side, Wen Yan stared blankly at the girl sitting down, unable to say even a single word.

The girl "Yang Min" opposite showed a charming smile and was about to speak when she suddenly realized something was wrong. Her eyes moved to Wen Yan and she instantly turned to stone.

Tu Yile hadn't noticed anything strange yet, so he introduced: "Oh, I forgot to introduce you. This is my friend Wen Yan, Miss Yang. Just ignore him."

The girl never expected to meet Wen Yan here, and was at a loss.

Wen Yan came back to his senses and turned to look at Tu Yile: "Are you sure her name is Yang Min?"

Tu Yile said without hesitation: "Of course, it's written in the documents."

Wen Yan's gaze returned to the girl's face: "Then I don't understand, how can a person be called Yang Min and Xuan Xiaoran at the same time?"

Tu Yile was stunned and said: "What Xuan Xiaoran?"

The girl opposite suddenly stood up: "I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. Goodbye..."

Wen Yan said slowly: "Since we are here, why are we in such a hurry? A liar should also have the professional ethics of a liar. At least we can finish this scene."

The girl was shocked and said angrily: "You are the liar!"

Wen Yan smiled half-heartedly and said, "At least my name has always been Wen Yan and I haven't changed my name to Zhang Yan or Li Yan."