Chapter 145 Wan Jiao's Revenge, Shi Wan'er Loses (Subscribe)

If you want to be a bitch, you must be prepared to be a bitch.

Shi Wan'er never cared about what others said about her. She ignored other people, but when it came to Wan Jiao, she was very clear that her behavior in front of a woman was indeed very bitchy.

She didn't know why she couldn't help but act like a bitch and show off and mock women whenever she saw them.

It's like a stress instinct, involuntary and uncontrollable.

Just like now, the bitch girl developed a strong desire to snatch the man after seeing him for the first time.

I can't control this desire at all.

aside.

After hugging and kissing.

Song Chenglan asked his senior sister to sit down at the dining table, his posture still upright.

"Let me introduce you."

Wan Jiao leaned against him, her body weak and she said calmly, "This is Shi Wan'er, my good sister."

As he spoke, he looked at the face of the woman beside him, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Can you still laugh?

This little bitch has such a strong vitality that she can't be killed even like this.

It doesn’t matter, just play slowly, I don’t believe you can’t die.

She hummed inwardly, leaned comfortably against the arms beside her, and continued to introduce.

"This is Fang Bowen, Wan'er's."

Speaking of this.

Shi Wan'er suddenly interrupted: "Classmate, Bowen is my classmate."

ah?

So we're classmates now?

Fang Bowen was caught off guard and looked at the goddess with a gloomy look in his eyes, feeling complicated.

It can be seen that the goddess likes the man in front of her very much.

It’s okay to like him, after all, he is really handsome, has good temperament and is very charming.

But he has a girlfriend.

What is the goddess doing? Is she planning to steal her best friend’s boyfriend?

No way.

He had a bad feeling.

"Oh, Bowen."

After Shi Wan'er interrupted the introduction, she smiled and said, "Didn't you just say you had something urgent to do? Go and get busy."

No, I haven’t even eaten a bite of food yet.

Fang Bowen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't help but say, "It's okay, I can eat first and then leave."

Shi Wan'er blinked and said, "Then I'll pack it for you and you can eat while you go."

speechless.

Fang Bowen retreated, stood up and sighed: "Okay, I'll leave now."

He did have something important to do today, so he couldn't stay long. As for the goddess Wanwan,

Come on, she is a goddess after all, it’s up to me to like her.

He has always been open-minded and has never been too entangled in anything or forced anything.

"Oh, pack it up."

Shi Wan'er asked the waiter to pack up the food on the table.

Fang Bowen didn't hesitate to speak politely. Since he was already there, he was indeed hungry.

So, after packing up, the only two men left.

Wan Jiao frowned slightly, and her heart sank as she watched the woman next to her drive away the boyfriend who was obviously impersonating her.

What does this little bitch want to do?

She felt inexplicably uneasy and hugged her arms tightly.

Song Cheng was very interested, but not in a hurry.

The scheduled time for the equity signing is 2 p.m., and it’s only 12 p.m. now, so there’s still time for a meal.

"Oh, it feels like there are a lot of people watching in the hall."

Shi Wan'er blinked her innocent and pure eyes and smiled, "Let's go to the private room. Waiter, can we go to the private room?"

aside.

The waiter nodded and said, "Sure, please follow me."

Such behavior.

Wan Jiao felt an even stronger sense of foreboding.

This little bitch, hiss, is she trying to steal my man?

She thought carefully about the other person's character and decided that no, this possibility was very high!

but

Ha, ha, ha, ha.

Wan Jiao's eyes lit up, and she stood up and walked forward with the man beside her, glancing at her cousin with an unfriendly look.

Just what I want!

Shi Wan'er, haha, you will never imagine how perverted this man is.

Grab him from me

Hahaha, go ahead and grab it, and then we'll see how you cry.

When I think of this.

Wan Jiao suddenly felt anticipation in her heart, her eyes became quietly charming, and her thoughts were endless.

Having said that.

Although he hoped that his cousin would fall for Song Cheng, his ugly face would be exposed and he would be in ecstasy.

But we can't really do nothing either.

At least on the surface, this is my boyfriend. If I just let him snatch her away so openly, what if it arouses his suspicion?

So, I have to act.

I will never agree to perform, only in this way, this woman will make a mistake without hesitation, and then

snort!

There will be plenty of ways to deal with the other party when the time comes.

Think carefully.

Wan Jiao's breathing became inexplicably rapid. She tightly held the arm of the man next to her. Her long, beautiful legs wrapped in shiny gray stockings couldn't help but become weak and tremble slightly.

No, I'm too excited.

After noticing something strange happening to his senior sister, Song Cheng walked into the private room, casually took the woman into his arms, and grabbed her buttocks.

Hate.

Wan Jiao's delicate body trembled, she raised her head with a charming look in her eyes, winked, and involuntarily raised her hips, making them look even more charming and graceful.

The private room was nice.

The seats are the same as outside, red leather sofas, and they are very clean.

But it’s not a double sofa, but a U-shaped sofa for multiple people.

The sofa and dining table are facing the door of the private room.

"Oh, this private room is really nice."

Shi Wan'er chuckled, and after watching the two men and women hugging each other sit down, she slowly moved to sit on the other side of the man, with an unclear meaning.

I ordered some dishes and asked the waiter to serve them.

"Jiaojiao~"

Shi Wan'er looked at the man beside her, sitting in a dignified posture, and said in a very delicate voice: "You haven't introduced this gentleman yet."

What sir.

Wan Jiao's body was limp, and she leaned unscrupulously against her man's arms. She glanced at the little cousin sitting across from her man and said lazily, "He's not some gentleman, but my good husband, Song Cheng."

Song Cheng, what a nice name.

Shi Wan'er's pure and innocent eyes showed shyness. She stretched out her jade hand and said delicately, "Good husband~ Hello."

Um?

Good husband?

Song Cheng was caught off guard. He coughed, raised his eyebrows, and held the woman's hand. He hesitated and said, "Hello, senior sister."

Ah, senior sister?

Shi Wan'er blinked, confused.

"Hahaha."

Wan Jiao burst into laughter, her cheeks flushed and charming, and she said mercilessly: "Wan'er, you are really shameless, calling a man three years younger than you brother."

"Song Cheng is also from our school, and he's our junior."

"You called the wrong name."

Junior?

Shi Wan'er's eyes lit up again, and she said in surprise: "Really? My dear husband, such a handsome junior, how come I didn't know about it and missed it."

"Luckily, we meet again now."

Alas.

This woman is a bitch, and now she is so shameless.

Wan Jiao was speechless.

"Senior Wan'er, you're too polite."

Song Cheng nodded slightly and said seriously, "Just call me Song Cheng."

Although the woman in front of me is a bitch and very good at bitching, her pretentious behavior makes her not annoying.

Quite impressive.

This is the bitch-like sound method that has been practiced to perfection, returning to its original simplicity and becoming natural.

"I'm not being polite."

Shi Wan'er leaned against the man unconsciously, pretending to know nothing, blinking her innocent and pure eyes and said, "Since we are from the same school and are my junior, I won't be polite to my good husband."

"Which class was your husband from? Did you know him when you were in school?"

"Come to think of it, she's the school's goddess."

“.”

Between words.

The woman started chatting with Song Cheng very smoothly.

After the table was filled with food, the woman chatted and eventually moved her body into Song Cheng's arms.

Such a posture.

Song Cheng, on the other hand, couldn't bear it any longer. He was in a dilemma whether to hug her or not.

I wanted to change seats, but the two senior students refused.

Frankly speaking, he didn't want to provoke Shi Wan'er.

This woman is indeed beautiful and has the temperament of a princess, which forms a sharp contrast with her bitchy words and actions, making her very attractive.

The chest wrapped in the small knitted shirt was very full, and one of the buttons on the shirt collar had broken off at some point, revealing the collarbone and some white.

The chiffon long skirt she wore was also very beautiful. When she sat down, the hem of the skirt was lifted to her knees, and a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in thin and transparent flesh-colored pearlescent stockings were exposed to the air, with clean white shoes on her silk feet.

She is good-looking, well-dressed and has a good temperament.

She is so proactive and good at squeezing, no man would dislike her.

but.

After all, she is the senior's good sister, so he doesn't have those thoughts, just like when he faced Dong Wenyan.

"That's about enough."

On the sofa, Wan Jiao said angrily: "This is my husband, not yours. Why are you being so attentive? Get out of here."

As she spoke, she placed her beautiful legs in gray stockings on Song Cheng's thighs, and her soft body sat down in Song Cheng's arms, occupying all the space.

"Oh, Jiaojiao is so stingy."

Shi Wan'er was pushed away, and could only half lean against the sofa. She said innocently, "I didn't do it on purpose. The sofa is so soft, and it sank after my husband sat down, so I had to lean against it."

Haha, bitch!

Wan Jiao rolled her eyes and warned, "I know what you're thinking. Stop dreaming."

Shi Wan'er blinked and said, "What are you talking about, Jiaojiao? I don't understand."

See this.

Song Cheng hugged the senior and said with a smile, "Let's eat."

It will get cold if you don’t eat it now.

Immediately, the three of them started eating.

However, the meal was not peaceful.

"Honey, eat this. This dish is the most delicious here."

Shi Wan'er took the initiative to help pick up the dishes, and she held the air with one hand and used chopsticks with the other hand to pick up the dishes and put them to Song Cheng's mouth.

Open your mouth.

Wan Jiao ate the food that was brought to her and said with a cold expression, "It tastes good, but I won't bother you with what he wants to eat. I can cook it myself."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of shredded potato and put it in his mouth, leaving the remaining half outside his mouth, and brought it to Song Cheng's mouth.

Are you trying to steal my man and challenge me?

hehe.

Wan Jiao sneered inwardly, and after sharing a piece of shredded potato with Song Cheng very intimately, she said slowly, "Hmm, delicious."

It tastes good.

But if I eat them one by one, how long will it take to finish the meal?

Song Cheng held the woman's waist, caressing her shiny grey silk legs with his hands, and said helplessly, "Seniors, please stop making trouble."

Shi Wan'er said in a coquettish tone, "I listen to my husband."

Pooh!

Wan Jiao spat and said coquettishly, "I want to make trouble, and I want you to pamper me."

Song Cheng was amused. He kissed the woman's lipstick-covered red lips and said softly, "Okay, if you like it, I will continue to spoil you."

Wan Jiao was moved and took the initiative to kiss him. While kissing him deeply, she glanced at the pitiful woman beside her with her charming eyes, and felt very happy.

"Jiaojiao and her husband are so happy."

Shi Wan'er breathed rapidly, gritted her teeth slightly, and said thoughtfully: "Well, does my husband know that Jiaojiao talked about her boyfriend privately when she was in school?"

If you want to destroy the relationship between two people, you have to be ruthless.

but.

Wan Jiao didn't care at all. She opened her mouth, let out a breath, and said contentedly, "She's spreading rumors."

Song Cheng nodded slightly and said, "Eat."

Seeing this, Shi Wan'er frowned.

They love each other so much and trust each other so much, how can their relationship be destroyed?

She frowned and ate her meal absentmindedly, her breathing becoming rapid as she watched the two of them eating in a very intimate manner.

Never give up.

I will never give up until I get this man.

Since being subtle doesn't work, she'll just do it openly. She doesn't believe that even though she's so good at acting like a spoiled child, she still can't snatch this man away and gain his love.

If you want to please someone, you must first understand their preferences.

Thinking.

Shi Wan'er looked carefully at the two people in front of her, observing every detail carefully with her pure and innocent eyes.

He seemed to like the beautiful legs in stockings very much and kept touching them.

The same goes for the mouth, kissing non-stop.

We can talk more.

After all, this man didn't seem to hate her, which meant that she had a chance, and a big one at that.

but

Jiaojiao didn't seem to care much about her active seduction and intimacy.

She thought a fight would break out. Otherwise, she wouldn't have chosen to move to a private room. She was afraid that if a fight broke out, people would see it.

It’s a pity that no real fight broke out, otherwise I could have pretended to be pitiful, acted like a spoiled child, and seized the opportunity.

The premise is that this man does not hate himself.

Now it has been proven that I am not annoying, so how should I fight?

Shi Wan'er ate her food slowly and carefully, her breathing becoming inexplicably rapid.

The meal was very sumptuous.

After dinner.

Wan Jiao was weak and powerless while eating, her complexion was rosy and attractive, her body and beautiful legs in gray stockings were tense, enduring the full physical and mental excitement.

Song Cheng was also full and satisfied. He leaned back on the sofa, holding his senior sister in his arms, feeling unsatisfied.

It feels a lot worse if I don’t have something to eat.

He looked at the woman sitting beside him, her innocent eyes inexplicably lost in thought, and asked casually, "What does Senior Wan'er do here?"

Shi Wan'er came back to her senses and smiled, "I don't have a proper job. I'm just a blogger on Xiaohongshu, posting some daily photos and videos."

Song Cheng nodded slightly, said no more, let go of the senior sister in his arms, stood up and left.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, his figure disappeared into the private room.

“What a pity.”

On the sofa, Wan Jiao calmed her body and mind, speaking in a lazy tone.

"What a pity?"

Shi Wan'er didn't understand.

"It's a pity that he's my man, otherwise you wouldn't have to be a little sweet potato blogger. Being his woman, you can have everything you want."

As Wan Jiao spoke, she supported her weak body with her delicate hands, her charming posture was very seductive.

"Is this true?"

Shi Wan'er's eyes lit up and she asked in surprise, "He's rich?"

Wan Jiao said calmly, "Will you come back with us this afternoon to see the villa he gave me, the one with my name on it, worth 50 million, and the countless Dior luxury clothes and bags?"

"Oh, by the way, I just received 10 million. Take a look at this text message."

“Really?”

"You're just giving me money, but you're also asking me to spend it within a month. How overbearing!"

"Alas, ten million, how can I spend it all in one month?"

After looking at the text message of 10 million arrival on the mobile phone and confirming that it was true.

Shi Wan'er took a deep breath and her expression became dazed.

A 50 million yuan mansion and a 10 million yuan cash.

That man was not only handsome and charming, but also very, very, very rich.

Green.

Her eyes turned green again.

"Haha, are you envious?"

Wan Jiao chuckled and whispered in her ear, "There's no point in being envious, little cousin. He's my man, not yours."

The words fell.

An exclamation.

Shi Wan'er threw the woman onto the sofa and said with red eyes, "I'm determined to get this man."

Wan Jiao was powerless to resist and snorted, "You can't take him away from him, and it's obvious that he's not interested in you either."

yes.

That man loves this woman more.

Shi Wan'er breathed rapidly and gritted her teeth, "You won. Tell me how you did it?"

Wan Jiao sneered, "You've been annoying me for five years, and you're just going to let it go with just one sentence: I won? You're dreaming. Kneel down and beg me. Maybe I'll tell you when I feel better."

Just kneel down.

Shi Wan'er took a deep breath, stood up and left, kneeling on the sofa with her beautiful legs in translucent pearly stockings.

"You can play with me however you want, just tell me."

Tsk.

Looking at the surrendered woman in front of him.

Wan Jiao sat up, smiled, and said softly: "The solution is... I can't tell you enough."

hateful!

Shi Wan'er pounced on him again.

Then, the two women made a fuss on the sofa, and their two pairs of beautiful legs in pearly flesh-colored stockings were entangled with their beautiful legs in shiny gray stockings.

Until one moment.

Song Cheng pushed open the door of the private room and walked in.

"Ha, hubby~"

On the sofa, Shi Wan'er took a breath, and when she stood up, her silk flat shoes fell to the ground. With red eyes, she threw herself into the man's arms and said in a delicate voice: "Look at her, she's bullying me."

On the sofa.

Wan Jiao, who had been pressed down from the beginning to the end and was unable to get up, rolled her eyes and let out a breath, letting her skirt be disheveled and her beautiful legs in shiny gray silk stockings completely exposed to the air.

"Husband, I want you to compensate me."

Shi Wan'er raised her head, eyes shy as she said, "You have to give me a kiss in return for this."

As he said that, he opened his mouth and kissed her actively.

However, Song Cheng raised his hand and pinched the woman's cheek, causing the woman to pout involuntarily.

"I think the senior is the one who is bullying others."

After pinching the woman's face, Song Cheng let go and patted the woman's hands that were hugging his neck.

"That"

Shi Wan'er insisted, "Husband, punish me with a kiss, okay?"

not good.

Song Cheng simply said, "Senior sister, please respect yourself."

Shi Wan'er was disappointed, gritted her teeth, and loosened her arms.

Wan Jiao sat elegantly on the sofa, stretching out her hand.

Song Cheng walked forward and easily put his arm around the woman's waist. He held her in his arms, picked her up, and kissed her on the mouth.

"It's getting late."

After the kiss, he smiled and said, "Senior Wan'er, do you want to go together? I'll have someone take you back."

Don't give up, don't be discouraged.

Shi Wan'er encouraged herself inwardly and said with a sweet smile, "Okay, but I'm not in a hurry. I have plenty of time. I can accompany you wherever you want to go."

Song Cheng said casually: "No need."

Shi Wan'er said in a delicate voice: "either or, good husband~"

Wan Jiao chuckled and said, "Let her stay with you."

Nothing else.

She must be so envious of this damn clamp today.

(End of this chapter)