Boy 834
ing festivals and holidays.Today is Qixi Festival, the streets are full of couples. We sat down at a small stall by the street corner, and I ordered a bowl of vegetarian noodles from the vendor.The st...Tang Yuxi's nails, painted a vibrant red, tapped rhythmically on the table. With her other hand, she retrieved a cigarette from the pack and held it between her lips.
"Isn't the world outside more exciting than living in the mountains What else is there besides fresh air up there To really enjoy life, you need to be out in society like us~~ Let me tell you, I have a relative who works as a high-level executive at a celebrity agency. With his physique and that cold, mysterious aura of his, if we just spruce him up a bit, he'll be rolling in money! "
"He's not interested," I replied coldly.
This guy actually dared to target Mu Wanchen That great witch king sees mortals as just a bunch of fools. How could he possibly sell his body for money
"How do you know he's not interested Maybe after making money, he could still help his hometown by repairing roads and schools" Tang Yufie laughed heartily.
I rolled my eyes. "If you're going to keep talking like that, you can pay for these snacks yourself!"
If it weren't for her help, I would have left long ago.
But I don't want people to say I'm a backstabber, that I helped someone out and then turned my back on them. She's my classmate, and we have to see each other at school. Besides, she has a much wider network of connections there than I do.
"Oh, don't be jealous, Yinluo~~ Let me tell you, men have two purposes. One is to make money to support the family, and the other is to accompany their wives to sleep. Both are indispensable. If he makes money, most of it will be used for you, right"
I widened my eyes. Such vulgar words, truly befitting a woman raised among rough men.
“Besides, being an idol star means that as long as you have a good background, you don't have to accompany drinks or sleep with anyone. Other women can only watch from afar with envy. You don't need to be jealous because most men nowadays are effeminate, with makeup and plastic surgery, there aren't many men with such explosive hormones. Once he debuts, he will definitely sweep the hearts of young girls, and the money will roll in.”
"With a snap," I pulled out a gleaming card and slammed it on the table.
"Tangtang, let's end this topic here," I said unhappily. "First, he doesn't want to. Second, I don't allow it... Third, this lady doesn't need your money."
After I finished speaking, I waved to the waiter to get the bill.
Though I may be showing off, I still have to treat you to this meal.
"Hello, ma'am. That's 2800 yuan in total. Are you paying by card" The cashier looked at me holding a card.
"Don't bother, just scan the code for this small amount," I grumbled.
Oh my god... Two thousand eight for this little bit of ghost stuff!
Heaven knows this so-called "platinum" card of mine is actually a student card I got out of curiosity when I was admitted. It looks really good, shimmering with silver, pretending to be exclusive.
Actually, the limit is only two thousand dollars, which is less than what I have in my phone's allowance.
Tang Yufei squinted her eyes and smiled mysteriously. She stroked her chin, crossed her legs, and said, "Yin Luo, little beauty, you're still quite spirited, aren't you Hmph... I quite like it."
"Who wants you to like them! I glared at her, paid the bill and left."
Standing at the entrance of the shopping mall, I called a car on my phone, mentally scolding Mu Wanchen for attracting so much attention. He could even be recognized with his face covered.
He's so tall and alluring!
I was waiting for my car in the air-conditioned mall, watching it still had five minutes to arrive. I wandered around a few steps, didn't want to stand at the door and ran into Tang Yufei again.
A man and a woman walked out of an expensive jewelry store behind me. I heard the woman's voice, especially sweet, saying: "Thank you so much... I've never worn such expensive jewelry before... But buying this for me, won't your family get angry This is so expensive..."
The man's back was thin, "haha" laughed twice, casually crumpled the receipt or something and threw it in the trash.
"For, for your happiness... This little thing, it doesn't amount to much... Haha, haha..."
Is he/she a stutterer
What kind of world is this Are there still people who find someone so skinny and stuttered attractive
I couldn't help but quicken my pace, pretending to take a call as I turned to glance at him.
I almost dropped the phone when I saw that man!
He is the driver for Tang Yufie's house. I can't remember his last name, but he was the driver who went with us on those mountain roads!
How come after just a few days, his way of walking and talking seem a bit off
The woman beside him seemed very plain on the surface, but when she lowered her head, the shrewdness in her eyes couldn't be hidden!
Where did this female demon come from, doesn't she just drain men's essence and deliberately destroy families
I hurried to the trash can, and the receipt was lying on top. I picked it up, unfolded it, and saw the buyer's name and contact number. I quietly took a picture of it.
What kind of junk did you buy that cost 130,000
No matter if this driver has money or not, the long-distance driving is hard work. It's fine to keep the money earned from driving away from your wife, but using it to support an extramarital affair is something that all women hate most in the world.
And he seems to be the driver of the lead car... The driver of the lead car is the closest person who has recently come into contact with that woman and child.
Mu Wanchen said that woman should be a sorcerer, coming to the disaster area to find unowned corpses or steal them.
But the woman beside him, she wasn't the one I saw that day.
I was puzzled when my phone suddenly vibrated violently, startling me.
The cleaning lady next to me glared at me: "What's wrong with you, little girl Are you going to empty the trash can Don't you have enough money for food You look so fancy even if you don't have money to eat!"
I was so embarrassed that I hurried out. My ride-hailing driver had arrived and was calling me to hurry up.
Under a sweltering sun, I got out of the car at the entrance to the mansion.
There's no way, it's an old house, can't move a thing. Otherwise, we could build a driveway to the main gate.
But the hitching post outside my door is more valuable than I am. Who would dare touch it Besides, my father thinks it’s a symbol of time and a mark of honor. To move these hitching posts would be more painful than plucking out his beard.
So whether it's windy and rainy, or blazing hot, we all have to sprint home along the cobblestone path.
A young man stood at the doorstep, about fourteen or fifteen years old. He was tall and straight, though his face still had a youthful look, his brows were clear and bright, his eyes honest; it was evident at first glance that he came from a good family.
Where did this little fresh meat come from
Never mind, air conditioning is more important.
Anyway, dealing with people doesn't fall on us "weak women from the secluded boudoir" (as my father says), we have so many senior brothers.
My ninth senior brother was talking to someone, and I rushed in like the wind, only to be caught off guard when my ninth senior brother grabbed my bag strap!
" ... Are you looking for my younger sister Here she is, this is my younger sister, Yin Luo... Are you sure you're looking for her Don't get the wrong person." Ninth Senior Brother asked the other party.
The young man looked bewildered: "Why did I get the wrong person My master told me to find Miss Yin, Yinluo, from the Yin family."
"That's her... Little junior sister, this young master traveled thousands of miles to find you." Ninth Senior Brother said to me.
The young boy was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and dress pants, carrying a neat briefcase with the school emblem on it... Which family's young master is this
"Hello Miss Yin Luo, my master asked me to give this to you."
"Wait, wait... who are you And who is your master"
The young man smiled brightly: "My name is 貪狼, my master is Mu Yunfan."pert, where does he live in seclusion I might go visit him privately and inquire about the origins of this thing. Your father isn't an ordinary person; you really need to be careful. Yin-Yang esoteric...