Chapter 119: The Night of Celebration: The Crazy Antagonist Reborn (Part 3)

Chapter 119: The Night of Celebration: The Crazy Antagonist Reborn (Part 3)

Song Chuyi grinned, "Not smelly at all."

"But you have to answer when I ask, okay? It's not polite to ignore someone."

Lin Xu ignored him.

Song Chuyi pulled back the blanket, "You need to get up for breakfast."

"I saw there's bread and milk in the fridge, I'll warm them up for you."

He then lifted Lin Xu in a princess carry and placed him in the wheelchair, carefully covering his legs with a small blanket.

After doing all that, Song Chuyi clapped his hands, "Alright, I'll take you to have breakfast now."

"No need, thank you." Lin Xu placed his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair and pressed the automatic button, causing the wheelchair to move on its own.

It could even adjust its direction automatically.

Song Chuyi exclaimed "Wow!" from behind him.

Lin Xu didn't need Song Chuyi's help; he could handle dressing, washing up, and eating on his own.

Without Song Chuyi, he could manage quite well on his own.

Lin Xu heated the bread and milk and sat in front of the dining table, struggling to eat it.

He didn't enjoy eating this, but he had to in order to survive and seek revenge.

Eating was just to keep his body functioning; otherwise, he might go days without eating.

At that moment, Song Chuyi sat down opposite Lin Xu with a steaming bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

The red tomatoes and golden eggs looked like a beautiful oil painting, with the green onion garnish providing the perfect touch, raising the bowl of noodles to a new level.

The aroma wafted over, making Lin Xu's stomach growl loudly.

Song Chuyi picked up his chopsticks, glanced at Lin Xu, and then lifted some noodles to his mouth.

The noodles mixed with the broth, along with a piece of egg, were sent into his mouth.

The noodles were chewy and elastic, the green onion balancing the slight fishiness of the egg, bringing out the maximum flavor.

The slightly sweet and sour broth not only stayed on the surface but also penetrated the egg and noodles, bursting with an incredible flavor.

Song Chuyi ate with relish.

Across from him, Lin Xu gnawed on his bread with a fierce expression, each bite as if he were tearing into Song Chuyi, filled with resentment and hate.

Song Chuyi, finishing the last of the noodle broth, asked, "Lin Xu, would you like to try some of the broth?"

Lin Xu had finished all the bread slices on his plate, which was the first time he had eaten three slices in one meal.

It was all because Song Chuyi was eating so appetizingly.

Lin Xu sneered, "You've already finished it, so why ask me?"

"No, I saved some soup for you, that’s why I asked if you wanted to drink it." Song Chuyi pointed at the soup in the bowl and said.

Lin Xu's eyebrows twitched, and he took several deep breaths to barely suppress the urge to hit Song Chuyi.

Right now, he couldn’t beat Song Chuyi.

He couldn’t rely on brute force; he had to outsmart him.

Lin Xu pursed his lips and changed the subject.

"When are your friends coming over?"

In his previous life, Song Chuyi had invited many friends over on their wedding night to watch him embarrass himself.

But last night, those people hadn’t shown up.

And Song Chuyi had spent the entire night weeding the courtyard.

Lin Xu suspected that Song Chuyi wanted to invite those friends over today, which was why he was clearing the weeds.

After all, the weeds had grown quite tall and did look rather unsightly.

Lin Xu waited quietly for Song Chuyi's answer.

Without hesitation, Song Chuyi replied, "They aren’t coming."

Lin Xu frowned, "Why?"

Song Chuyi said, "Because I told them I was too intense, and you couldn’t get out of bed, so you needed to rest and couldn’t be overworked."

Lin Xu: ?

He suspected he had heard wrong.

"What did you say?"

"I said—" Song Chuyi cupped his hands around his mouth, "I’m too intense!"

"Enough." Lin Xu interrupted Song Chuyi, "Where did you learn such insulting talk?"

"Call your friends over now!"

"Hurry!"

Song Chuyi responded with an ‘Oh,’ picked up his phone, and tapped away.

Then, he cautiously glanced at Lin Xu. "Don’t be mad, they’ll be here soon."

"I also asked them to bring some vegetable seeds along."

"If I had known you wanted them to come over, I would have set aside a patch of land for them to till."

Lin Xu was too angry to speak.

He had thought that after being reborn, he could control his emotions better, but a few words from Song Chuyi had shattered his defenses.

This man had become even more skilled at making people angry.

Lin Xu pressed his lips tightly together, his eyes dark and heavy with anger.

Two hours later, Song Chuyi's friends arrived.

They were carrying large bags full of gifts for Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi accepted all the gifts, then pointed to Lin Xu, who was sitting in a wheelchair with a gloomy expression.

"This is my husband, Lin Xu. You should call him 'Sister-in-law.'"

A row of six people bowed, "Greetings, Sister-in-law!"

From a distance, Lin Xu: ……

Song Chuyi nodded in satisfaction, "It seems you’re being well-behaved today, so I won’t tell your parents about any dirt."

The boys looked at each other, visibly frightened.

"Our boss is getting scarier; now he’s even threatening to tell our parents!"

Lin Xu maneuvered his wheelchair to face the group of people.

He looked at each of them, their faces merging with those in his memory.

He suddenly sneered coldly.

Song Chuyi quickly bent down and whispered in his ear.

"Don’t smirk, these idiots might think you’re flirting with them."

Lin Xu’s temples throbbed, "Song Chuyi, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The boys across from them didn’t realize they had turned red. One of them scratched his head and smiled foolishly, "Sister-in-law, you’re really handsome."

Lin Xu couldn’t hold back his frustration.

"Get lost!"

Song Chuyi hurriedly shooed them away, then knelt in front of Lin Xu.

"I told you they’re idiots, a bunch of traitors who forget loyalty for beauty, but don’t worry, I’m not like that."

His hand rested unconsciously on Lin Xu’s knee.

His fingertips pointed downward, touching Lin Xu’s calf.

It was very soft, devoid of muscle.

It was hard to imagine that Lin Xu used to engage in extreme sports. In just a few years, his legs had become so weak.

Song Chuyi’s fingers curled slightly, then he said, "Do you want to go outside and get some sun? I’ll push you."

"No, thank you." Lin Xu’s expression was cold, with hatred deep in his eyes, "Give me your phone."

Song Chuyi obediently took out his phone.

Lin Xu scanned the phone screen, "Send a voice message in the group chat."

"Clarify that nothing happened last night."

He had always lived a clean and honorable life; he wouldn’t let Song Chuyi spread such lies.

Song Chuyi started a group chat and sent a voice note.

"Nothing happened between us last night."

Hearing this, Lin Xu's expression brightened.

Seeing he was content, Song Chuyi put his phone away and grinned.

"Since I've met one of your requests, shouldn't you do the same for me?"