Quick Transmigration: Homewrecker System! Chapter 374
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Yunyu was currently in his home alone. Today was Saturday, and he just refused a date with Aaron because he said he had to rest after tiring workdays.
Though, the fact was, he wanted to execute his plan to increase Long Shen's Fatemeter with more drama.
Yunyu was currently cooking many things, including many stir fried food, noodle, fried chicken, and went as far as baking cookies. Since morning, he had been busy, and Pupa only floated on top of Yunyu, watching him cooking so skilfully.
"I didn't know that you're a great cook," Pupa commented.
"Hehe, of course, I am! My mom died when I was young, and my dad's always busy with his new wife. He has moved on. He gave me just enough money to survive each month, but since Han Ye's merchandises took half of my monthly allowance, I have to cook all my food every day if I don't eat instant noodle. Since takeaway or delivery food is just too expensive for this poor me," Yunyu replied as he continued cooking.
"… you're a strong child," Pupa commented again.
"Huh? Why do you suddenly become so wise? Don't sweat it, Pupa. I'm fine, especially since I have you around, hihi~" Yunyu said as he hummed a tune from one of Han Ye's song in his world.
After he finished cooking everything. He served it on the small dining table and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Yunyu glanced at Pupa and asked, "What do you think? Doesn't it look appetizing?"
"Sort of," Pupa replied.
"Too bad you can't eat it, Pupa," Yunyu giggled and then ate one cookie. He walked to his desk and picked up his phone. He opened contact and pressed on one number, intending to text him.
Pupa saw the recipient of the text and asked, "Why are you texting him? I thought this is for your unofficial boyfriend."
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"Hehe, this is for my soon-to-be second boyfriend. But I have to play a trick first. Just watch this, Pupa."
Yunyu sent a text to Long Shen and waited for the recipient to read it.
***
Long Shen was in his room. It was weekend today, and he purposely didn't take any job for this weekend. He just didn't feel like it, especially since there was no Yunyu here to help him sort out much stuff.
Wei Xin is an okay assistant but compared to how good Yunyu work and how responsive he was, Yunyu was still the best assistant Long Shen ever had. He was gone now, gone like the wind, because of his mistake to believe a witch's mouth.
Long Shen wanted to call Bai Yunyu or visited his apartment to apologize earnestly. He was even prepared to buy anything that Yunyu wanted as long as he returned. But his pride still refused to bow down to his own assistant.
Yunyu used to look up to him with both fear and amazement. As if he was idolizing Long Shen so much. But now, it seemed that amazement had disappeared, with only fear left. Because Long Shen continued to abuse Yunyu with his words when working.
'I really cannot control my emotion when working, seriously…' Long Shen was watching the ceiling until he suddenly heard a notification on his phone.
Ding, Ding!
'A text?' Long Shen frowned as he opened his phone. He thought it was just a text from another movie director or the executive from a TV station for him to do another interview. But when he saw the name displayed on it, his heart jumped immediately.
*Bai Yunyu: Baby, I cook a lot of food for lunch. Come to my apartment and let's have lunch together. I even bake cookies~*
"Is this… for real?" Long Shen jumped out of his bed and took his jacket inside his wardrobe. His bad mood vanished instantly as he ordered the security guard to open the gate of his mansion.
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He was ready to hit the gas until he got another text from Bai Yunyu:
*Bai Yunyu: I'm sorry, sir. I accidentally send it to the wrong person. Please don't mind the previous text I sent.*
Long Shen's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He clenched the phone as his breath was getting heavy. He smashed the phone on the ground and punched the steering wheel. He glared at the opened gate in front of him and suddenly chuckled, "Do you cook for that bastard Aaron Xu? You've only known him for a week, and you already cook for him, but for me, we've been together for almost a year, and all you bought for me is frozen food."
"Nice, Bai Yunyu, it's so easy for you to move on, apparently," Long Shen gnashed his teeth and hit the gas. He tried to drive as fast as possible to reach Bai Yunyu's rented apartment. If he couldn't get that food from Bai Yunyu, then all he needed to do was to steal it, plunder it from Yunyu before it got taken away by that Aaron Xu bastard.
Yunyu giggled after he texted that second message to Long Shen. Pupa saw the content of the text and sighed, "How cruel. You gave him false hope for a second, only to drag him further down the painful hell of heartbreak."
"Hey, don't make it sound too scary, Pupa. I was just trying to make him jealous. He will realize how much he missed out for not appreciating me," Yunyu said. "I bet he will arrive soon, knowing how impatient he is."
Yunyu waited until the doorbell rang. He put on his apron, acting as if he just finished cooking another food. Then he walked to the door and opened it. Yunyu intentionally put on a happy and clueless appearance when he opened the door.
"Baby, how could you be so fast? I just finished making pudding—" Bai Yunyu zipped his lips immediately when he saw the person who came to him. It was not Aaron Xu, his unofficial boyfriend, but his former boss, Long Shen.
Long Shen wore a leather jacket, with his arm holding the door, in case Yunyu wanted to slam the door to his face. He had a terrible smirk and said, "I'm home, Baby."
Bai Yunyu gulped in fear. He tried to push the door, but Long Shen already held the handle, so Yunyu's meager strength wouldn't budge Long Shen.
"Why are you kicking me out? Don't you say that you cook something for me today?" Long Shen said.
Yunyu was terrified with Long Shen's devilish smirk. It reminded him so much of Lee Yongsun's smirk that frightened him when they first knew each other.
"S—Sir, I'm sorry for sending the wrong text, but it was intended for someone else," Yunyu said.
"Someone else? Do you think I don't know which bastard are you talking about?" Long Shen chuckled mirthlessly. "Too bad, it's me who come here. But since you've invited me, then I will not hesitate, Bai Yunyu."
Long Shen slammed the door open, which threw Yunyu away from the door. He winced when his butt hit the floor. Yunyu looked up and saw Long Shen looking down at him with such a scary gaze and a smirk that petrified him.
"You ask me to come, right?"
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