"Zibo, you didn't see how pitiful that boy was. He was crying and vomiting at the same time. I didn't expect a handsome guy to be heartbroken."
After getting off work from the headquarters of Rocket 101, Huang Hui told Wang Zibo about the gossip she saw today while having dinner with him. Finally, she urged, "Why don't you ask Chen Hansheng if he has an affair with that coquettish female reporter?"
"It's impossible. She's not as beautiful as Shen Youchu."
Wang Zibo shook his head. Chen Hansheng had shown the text messages between him and Ye Qi, and also acted out a lesson on how to deal with scumbags. He even encouraged him to take Huang Hui to the hotel.
Huang Hui didn't believe it. "Her boyfriend has already come to find her. How can he say that there's nothing going on? The female reporter is indeed not as beautiful as Shen Youchu, but she has a good career. A female reporter wearing a short skirt and black stockings is the dream of many men."
In the end, Huang Hui said ambiguously, "The flowers at home are fragrant, but the wild flowers also have their own smell."
Wang Zibo didn't say anything, but Huang Hui laughed. She probably made fun of Chen Hansheng behind his back. This was a way to relieve pressure.
The western restaurant at the entrance of the new market was full of people, and there was a burst of fragrance in the air. Occasionally, one or two beautiful women in long skirts walked by, revealing their white and smooth backs under the dim light, which tugged at Wang Zibo's heartstrings.
He was no longer the poor student who needed his best friend to pay for a western meal. Rocket 101 was becoming more and more famous in Jianye University, and his commission was also increasing.
Even if it was not the Spring Festival or the end of the semester, Wang Zibo's monthly commission was often more than 10,000 yuan.
However, he couldn't save too much money. As Chen Hansheng had expected, Huang Hui's expenses were relatively high, and there was the so-called "poor but exquisite". Her salary couldn't afford some luxury goods, and Wang Zibo often subsidized her.
Huang Hui was used to it, and she seemed to think that Wang Zibo should be used to it too.
After dinner, Huang Hui looked at her watch and prepared to take a taxi home. Wang Zibo hesitated for a long time. Suddenly, he coughed uncomfortably and said, "Don't go back tonight."
"What?"
Huang Hui did not hear him and looked at Wang Zibo in confusion.
Wang Zibo's face turned red. He cursed Chen Hansheng in his heart, but he still muttered, "Why don't we stay here tonight?"
"Where can I stay if I don't go home tonight?"
Huang Hui didn't react at first, but when she saw Wang Zibo's bashful expression, she suddenly realized something and found it hard to believe.
This was because Huang Hui had never thought of going to a hotel with Wang Zibo. Her motive wasn't simple to begin with. She just wanted to find an honest and rich rich guy. She had never considered Wang Zibo for marriage.
If Ye Qi and Wang Zibo had feelings for each other, Huang Hui did not have feelings for him at all. Occasionally, they would hold hands or hug each other to better achieve their goals.
Wang Zibo seemed to be very satisfied in the past. Now that he suddenly asked her to go to a hotel with him, Huang Hui subconsciously wanted to refuse. However, since they had been in a relationship for almost half a year, it was reasonable for him to ask her to go to a hotel.
"Zibo."
Huang Hui said awkwardly, "I don't feel well this week …"
"It's, it's fine. I, I just said it."
Wang Zibo stammered. He then turned around and walked towards the school. He did not walk Huang Hui to the bus as usual.
Probably because he was too nervous, he almost tripped and fell.
Looking at Wang Zibo's staggering figure, Huang Hui did not laugh this time, because Wang Zibo was beginning to be confused.
When a man's thoughts were out of his control, Huang Hui knew what it meant.
It meant that he had a sense of independence. He was no longer a yes-man like before, and he could no longer coax her like before.
At this time, Huang Hui knew that she had to use something real to deal with him. If she continued to talk about life and reason, he would leave in disappointment sooner or later.
But …
Huang Hui lowered her head and looked at her own body. She always felt that Wang Zibo did not deserve it.
… ….
"Damn it, you son of a b * tch. You only know how to make fun of me!"
After Wang Zibo made this request in fear, he wanted to find a hole to hide in. He did not know how to face Huang Hui in the future. Why did he trust Chen Hansheng so much?
Therefore, Wang Zibo immediately called Chen Hansheng to report the situation and scold him.
"I just said that Huang Hui should go to the hotel tonight. Now I don't know how to get along with her in the future!"
Wang Zibo gnashed his teeth and said.
Chen Hansheng was playing cards. He asked another student to take his place, then went to the balcony and asked, "Just get along with her as usual. What did you say at that time?"
"I directly told her not to go back."
"What time did you tell her?"
"Around 7: 30 pm."
"Isn't that stupid? Who would make such a request at 7: 30 pm?"
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "It's almost summer now. The sky might not be completely dark at 7: 30 pm. You guys are like dragonflies skimming the surface of the water. It would be strange if Huang Hui agreed."
Wang Zibo thought so too, but he still felt uncomfortable all over. However, there was a vague expectation in his heart. In short, this feeling was very complicated, but it did not affect him from pushing the responsibility to Chen Hansheng.
"You didn't make it clear at that time. Who knows you have to pay attention to the time?"
Wang Zibo said loudly. He stood on the school field, running and talking on the phone. Only by moving his body could his hot mood be calmed down.
"I didn't know you were so stupid."
Chen Hansheng sneered and said, "With the kind of relationship I have with Little Fishy, I have to deliberately take her to watch a late-night movie. You should at least satisfy some of Huang Hui's wishes, right? You just dryly said 'go to a hotel tonight'. Even if you want to be a rich guy, you should be a rich guy with some fun."
"F * ck, go away!"
Wang Zibo was embarrassed and angrily hung up the phone.
However, Chen Hansheng's words were actually very useful, because his guess was very accurate.
Today, Huang Hui really used "physical discomfort" to excuse herself. At that time, Chen Hansheng said that Huang Hui would probably use "physical discomfort, too busy with work, too low in mood" and other reasons to excuse herself. Sure enough, she did not escape from this range.
"Ah ~ ~ ~"
Wang Zibo wanted to roar, but he was not as unscrupulous as Chen Hansheng. He could only turn this depression into the strength to run. He ran silently and did not stop until he was full of sweat.
When he returned to the dormitory, there was a missed call. He thought it was from Huang Hui, so he opened it with expectation. However, when he found it was from Chen Hansheng, he instantly became listless.
"What's the matter? I'm going to take a shower."
Wang Zibo did not refuse Chen Hansheng.
"I'm going back to Harbor City tomorrow. Do you want to go back with me?" Chen Hansheng said on the phone.
Wang Zibo thought about it. He had nothing to do at home recently. He shook his head and asked, "I'm not going back. What's the matter?"
"I have a cousin who is going on a blind date. I happened to be on TV. Grandma and the others insisted that I accompany them."
Wang Zibo nodded. The blind dates in the countryside in the north of Jiangsu were really popular.
The man and the woman would bring out the "important people" in their families. The two families would sit together, smoke, and drink some tea. They could get married immediately after they met each other.
However, Wang Zibo also felt a little strange. "It's reasonable to say that you are too lazy to care about this kind of thing."
"Yes, because there is another situation."
Chen Hansheng sighed. "My mother said that Old Chen cheated on her. She is going to divorce him. She also asked me who I want to be with."
"Ah?"
Wang Zibo was shocked. "How could Uncle Chen cheat on his wife?"
"Yes, even an idiot like you can understand it. My mother can't understand it. She is now saying that her heart, legs, and back are hurting. In short, she is hurting everywhere. Even if there is nothing wrong, I have to go home and take a look to be at ease."
… …
(There seems to be a discount for tipping today. I will give you a JD card. Silver is only 40% off.)
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
