"Then let's go back?"
Zhuli glanced at the man next to her with a teasing expression.
"What, you don't want to live here?"
The man took a few steps forward and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
She subconsciously took a few steps back, and her waist hit the armrest of the sofa.
The body fell backward uncontrollably.
Just when she thought she was going to make a fool of herself, a pair of wet palms gently squeezed her wrist bones.
He exerted a little force, and her feet could touch the ground.
The white jade-like hand changed its position and was now held on her waist.
Zhuli's body also arched a few degrees into his arms.
"I really don't want to."
Her fingers curled up uncontrollably.
When she saw this sofa, she suddenly recalled some past events.
"Then let's go."
Jing Huaizhi chose not to embarrass her anymore and helped her stand up again.
Take steps and walk out.
Zhuli pursed her lips and smiled sweetly.
She took three steps at a time to catch up with him, stood on tiptoes and touched his head.
"So good."
"Because you are so good, I decided to reward you..."
"What's the reward for me?"
Before she finished speaking, she saw the man's eager eyes staring directly at her.
He covered his mouth with his palms and shook his head wildly: "I didn't say anything."
Jingle Bell
Colorful bells ring.
After ringing for a long time, the man's eyes were still looking at her reluctantly.
"Your phone is ringing."
Zhuli released the palm covering her lips and poked the corner of his clothes.
Jing Huai's eyes were sarcastic, and he placed his palm on the back of her head.
She seemed to predict something and closed her eyes gently.
There was a soft touch on the glass-like lips.
Meanwhile, his cell phone was still ringing.
He didn't answer, and the other party didn't give up. They called one after another.
"You...you answer the phone first."
Zhuli put her hand on his forehead, giving him some breathing space.
The man closed his eyes and pressed the answer button dissatisfied.
"explain."
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Club Tavern
Zhang Cheng was lying on the bar like a puddle of mud.
By the time they arrived, the bar was almost closing.
When the waiter saw the two men walking in a hurry, he concluded that they should have come to pick him up.
"Hello sir, this gentleman has no money and cannot pay the bill, so he provided your phone number."
"Sorry to bother you."
He lowered his head and spoke respectfully.
Hearing this, Zhuli couldn't help but smile.
So he is here for revenge consumption?
"How much in total?"
Jing Huai's face did not change color.
The waiter handed over the bill and said truthfully: "The total consumption is 240,000 yuan. How can I pay it?"
"How many?"
Zhuli half-squinted his eyes and said in disbelief.
The waiter fixed his gaze on her face and immediately repeated: "240,000."
"What did he drink?"
Zhuli was so frightened that her expression changed.
“Romanee-Conti 1974.”
The wait staff is not loud.
"Swipe your card."
Jing Huaizhi held a black card between his thin finger bones, his expression calm.
Zhuli's eyebrows were instantly stained with a trace of pity.
He said sadly: "Mr. Jing, does your heart hurt?"
"well enough."
The man looked indifferent, as if the card he was swiping was not his.
"I feel bad."
She covered her breasts and stared in the direction of Zhang Cheng with a look of hatred.
With the help of the waiter, he was successfully put into the car.
"Jing Huaizhi, let me tell you."
"You must treat Youyou well, otherwise..."
"Otherwise I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."
The man who was staggering just now suddenly straightened up and rested his forehead on the backrest of the driver.
What he said was not even a threat.
Zhuli, the co-pilot, didn't bother to pay attention to this person.
Who told him to just spend 240,000 on her husband!
Just for a bottle of red wine.
While waiting for the red light, Jing Huaizhi took the time to make a phone call.
"Well, just pay that price."
The man's slender fingertips tapped on the back of the receiver.
Zhuli silently observed how he was working seriously.
Indescribable sense of temptation, smooth jawline, fair and delicate skin.
And a sexy Adam's apple...
His eyes scanned every part of his body, making people feel extremely amazed and intoxicated.
"Have you seen enough?"
After hanging up the phone, he started the engine.
"Ah, I'm looking at the scenery outside."
Even though she was caught doing it, she still refused to admit it.
Jing Huaizhi tilted his head and chuckled a few times, looking accommodating.
After sending Zhang Cheng home, it was almost eleven o'clock when they got home.
Even though she didn't do anything, Zhuli felt very tired.
As soon as I touched the soft mattress, I fell asleep.
I slept until dawn.
When she woke up, the blackout curtains in the room were not open.
So she always thought it was still dark.
It wasn't until Butler Li knocked on the door that she realized it was four o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhuli suddenly sat up from the bed, her eyes clear.
Why does she always feel so sleepy lately?
"What's wrong?"
After opening the door, Zhuli yawned several times.
"My husband is on a business trip. He said he won't be back tonight, so you don't have to wait for him."
"Okay, got it."
She scratched her chicken coop-like hair and walked into the bathroom.
Really unable to stand it anymore, she decided to wash her hair and start her nightlife.
While he was away, she could have some fun.
After cleaning up, Zhuli called Ren Xingyan and asked her out.
Ren Xingyan had nothing to do at the moment and agreed immediately.
However, from her tone, Zhuli could easily tell that her mood was not high.
Since they were going to meet anyway, she didn't ask any more questions.
The two of them found a private kitchen and decided to have dinner first.
"Xingyan, look at what you want to eat."
Zhuli handed the menu to her hand and propped her chin up to look at her.
Ren Xingyan seemed to have little appetite and shook his head.
"Cousin, I can do it."
The implication is to refuse to order food.
Zhuli didn't force it, and added a few more dishes according to her usual preferences.
Ten minutes later, all the dishes were served.
However, Ren Xingyan hesitated to move his chopsticks.
His eyes turned red, and small tears rolled down his soft white cheeks.
"What's wrong Xingyan?"
Zhuli took out a tissue and asked with concern while wiping her tears.
"Jian Zhou and I have eaten this stir-fried bullfrog together."
Ren Xingyan sniffed, and his voice sounded like he was crying.
"But we can never go back."
"What happen to you guys?"
Zhuli didn't dare to question her too much for fear of affecting her emotions.
During this dinner, neither Zhuli nor Ren Xingyan used their chopsticks much.
Ren Xingyan was busy venting her emotions, while Zhuli was busy comforting her.
In the end, I had to pack these dishes intact and take them home.
After leaving the door of the restaurant, Zhuli straightened her lips.
After hesitating for a while, he decided to ask: "Did Mr. Du cheat on you?"
"no."
Ren Xingyan felt sad in his heart and his face was as pale as frost.
When he raised his misty eyes and was about to tell her the truth, a tall figure suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Cousin, that's not you..."
Zhuli looked in the direction of her finger.
The man stood tall and tall not far away talking to the woman next to him.
The woman standing next to him was Secretary Jiang.
