"It means that when you confess, she doesn't reply. When you meet, she also changes the topic. The profoundness of the art of love lies in the speciousness of being right but actually wrong. If she doesn't like you, why does she always look for you? "Song Xingxing took a sip of hot tea and lowered his head in deep thought.
Xiao Hong had already prepared several types of diamond rings, necklaces, and bracelets. They were decorated with black velvet and sent to the tea room.
Song Xingxing looked at the treasures on the velvet and had already formed a clear price in his mind.
Zhou Bocan knew that his EQ was not low. In fact, he did not need to come to Song Xingxing's jewelry shop to ask for his love strategy.
Song Xingxing smiled brightly and raised his eyebrows. He made a judgment. "Just one word, tsundere! At first glance, one could tell that she was an extremely clever and bad woman. She was very good at whetting a man's appetite and playing hard to get. The harder you chased, the faster she would escape. The best way to deal with this kind of woman is to let her go! Let her go for a month or so. Let's see who can't take it first. You have to stay calm. It will be easy to suppress her in the future! "
What he said made sense. However, Zhou Bocan could not wait for a month or so.
"I don't know when she will go back to Australia. She is studying for her bachelor's degree there. I want to find a fast way. If you don't have one, don't waste my time. "After saying that, he got up and wanted to leave.
He had not even picked out the jewelry! Song Xingxing hurriedly grabbed him to sit down and said kindly, "Young man, remember to be impatient. Listen to me! There is a way, but it is a bit stupid. She's infatuated with your skills, and that's her fatal weakness. You have to set a trap for her to jump into, and when she's on the verge of death and needs you, you … "
Song Xingxing did not finish his sentence. He put on a businessman's face and pushed the jewelry tray in front of Zhou Bocan.
Little Red saw the opportunity and began to promote, "Mr. Zhou, the most effective way to coax a woman is to use jewelry. The advertisements also say, 'Diamonds last forever.' Diamonds are the best way to express one's heart, and they are also the proof of one's promise. Look at this necklace. It is fashionable and exquisite. Our boss specially asked a Pandora designer to make it. It will never be a mismatch. "
She took out the necklace and handed it to Zhou Bocan, explaining the design concept in detail.
Before coming here, Zhou Bocan had planned to buy a gift. Through Xiao Hong's introduction, he felt that the necklace was a good choice.
Song Xingxing was experienced in doing business. He gave Zhou Bocan enough time to think and winked at Xiao Hong. Little Red tactfully walked out of the tea room and came back in the blink of an eye with a luxurious gift box in her hand. She smoothly took the necklace and put it back into the gift box.
At the same time, Song Xingxing continued the unfinished topic, "There are three methods, and they are arranged according to level. What level can you reach? It depends on your ability. The best way is to bring her to a place with water, such as a hot spring resort or a hotel pool. Create a candlelit atmosphere, stimulate her with the wet water, and make her go to bed. The second way is to put her in a car and drive to a remote place. Make sure that she won't be able to hail a taxi. Then, spend time in the car. You have to do something on a lonely night. This is called isolation. The worst way is to buy a few more props in her guest room, cosplay, and sex toys. No matter what the situation is, it's all for the same purpose. Arouse her strong need for you. You have to take the lead and make her agree to whatever you want. "
Zhou Baican was still skeptical about it. Wen Liangliang was different from ordinary women. She was hot, shrewd, cold, and ruthless.
While he was deep in thought, Little Red had gone out at some point. She brought back the card machine and placed the wrapped gift on the table, waiting for Zhou Baican to swipe it.
Zhou Bocan didn't even remember the price. He swiped his card and carried the gifts out of Song Xingxing's jewelry shop. He drove to the hotel where Wen Liangliang was staying.
He had prepared a long script. He walked to the hotel lobby and met the cleaner at the elevator.
The cleaner looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Are you the boyfriend of the girl in room 904?"
Zhou Bocan nodded silently. He thought, "Even if I'm not now, I'm about to be."
The cleaner closed her eyes and covered her mouth to hide her laughter. Her laughter was a little strange.
When the elevator arrived, he was about to step out of the elevator when he heard the cleaner trying not to laugh. It was very awkward, but he still pressed the elevator button and turned around to listen.
"Did you get dumped? That girl checked out at noon today. "
The news was like a thunderclap. His face turned pale on the spot.
Back in the car, he called her and sent her messages, but she didn't reply.
He was surrounded by a sense of helplessness. Even the gifts in front of the windshield and the sex toys on the passenger seat were laughing at him. This was called dying before achieving success. How could she be so heartless as to disappear without a word of farewell?
The autumn wind was cold, making his heart feel colder. If she went back to Australia like this, would he ever see her again in this life?
He flipped through the call history and found Senior Sister Liao's number based on his impression. The phone was quickly picked up. The voice on the other end was very noisy. Senior Sister Liao screamed, "Is it Pudgy? Did you help me find an internship? "
Zhou Bocan wanted to lie to her first and ask her about Wen Liangliang's whereabouts. Senior Sister Liao was a blabbermouth. She said that Wen Liangliang was taken to the second half of the postgraduate orientation party.
Zhou Bocan was secretly happy and asked, "Where is the second half?"
There was a mysterious laughter on the other end of the phone. Zhou Bocan couldn't hear the whole thing, but he was very sure about two words. Senior Sister Liao said, "… Bar party …"
Angry, he rushed to the bar hidden in the village near the university town as fast as he could. Fortunately, it was just a singing and dancing bar, not the kind of bar he imagined.
The bar was not big, and they almost booked the whole place. Senior Sister Liao waved at him to come over. He looked through the crowd and saw the unusually messy table. His face couldn't help but become gloomy.
Senior Sister Liao asked everyone to admire Zhou Bocan. When she walked closer, Zhou Bocan already smelled the pungent smell of alcohol. He couldn't help but worry about Wen Liangliang. His eyes anxiously searched the dim light in the bar.
The drunk Senior Sister Liao patted Zhou Bocan's chest and praised, "BAT Elite, helped me find an internship at BAT. Amazing, right? He is also good-looking. Let me tell you, he needs girls recently! If you don't have a girlfriend, raise your hand. Jump the price! "
Hundreds of people responded and screamed. Pairs of lustful eyes stared at Zhou Bocan. The starting price was 1 yuan.
Zhou Bocan took a deep breath and left in the chaos. He asked the staff for the location of the washroom.
If she wasn't outside, she would most likely go to the washroom to vomit. Thinking of this, he saw the familiar narrow skirt from afar.
Wen Liangliang leaned against the wall and didn't move. Her head was against the wall and her whole face was buried in the darkness.
Beside her stood a bespectacled man. He was obviously drunk as well. He stretched out his hand and waved it in the air as if he was looking for her.
Zhou Bocan was furious. He slapped away the four-eyed guy's perverted hand and scolded, "How dare you touch her. Haven't you died before?"
The four-eyed guy retracted his red hand and glared at Zhou Bocan. Perhaps it was because of the big difference in size, but he pretended that nothing had happened and walked away.
Zhou Bocan turned the woman who was leaning against the wall over. Her face was bright red and her body reeked of alcohol. He couldn't help but cover his nose.
He hated women who drank, but she just had to drink until she was unconscious.
He supported her, walked out of the bar and drove away.
On the way, Wen Liangliang was woken up by the wind. She opened one eye and saw him. She said irritably, "What's wrong with you? Why did you come out again? Can you not come here anymore … "
Zhou Bocan, who was in an extremely bad mood, held back his anger and gave her a bottle of water.
Wen Liangliang was drunk. Her vision was blurry and her mind wasn't clear. She tried several positions, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open the bottle cap. Zhou Bocan could only use one hand to instruct her to hold the bottle while he opened it with one hand.
The car swayed and the bottle also swayed up and down. Half of the bottle spilled out, drenching her face, white shirt and the seat.
The water flowed down her leather and under her butt. It was cool and refreshing. She yelled, "My pants are wet. I think I'm on my period."
Wen Liangliang sniffled and shifted his butt uncomfortably. He moved restlessly.
She picked up the mineral water bottle again. Her red lips were completely wrapped around the mouth of the bottle. She didn't drink much before she swayed it out again. Water dripped from her chin and wet a large area of her shirt. The lines of her bra were faintly discernible.
He tried his best to control himself and focus on the road, but Wen Liangliang kept on going crazy. "The water has seeped into the cover. It's cold!"
She threw herself at him. Her voluptuous curves pressed against his hand that was holding the steering wheel. She leaned her head against his chest and looked at him from the corner of her eyes.
"What about your driving skills? So far, it doesn't seem like much. Take note, this is not a criticism. It's a compliment … You have great potential! Don't blame me for being honest. "
After that, a satisfied smile appeared on her face. It was as if she had done a good deed and her heart was satisfied.
However, the driver's face turned green. Zhou Bocan didn't retort, but Wen Liangliang didn't let it go.
"As for the size, although I'm not experienced, I'll be fair. Your …"
Zhou Bocan held his breath and listened quietly. When he saw her waving her hand in disgust, the anger in his heart rose.
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