Chapter 308: How long should the simmering continue?

Liang Zhouheng turned his head and glanced at Xu Jie with a faint expression.

This was indeed his plan, but for some reason, once Xu Jie said it, it didn't sound quite right.

The phone rang again, another new message.

Dong Tianhao glanced at the upside-down phone and quickly grabbed it. "Let me see how Young Master Liang coaxes little girls. I want to learn from him."

Liang Zhouheng frowned and felt a little restless.

Dong Tianhao was already staring at the phone screen.

"Yo"

"Ha ha"

"Oh my god..."

He had an exaggerated expression and a sly smile.

The others couldn't contain their curiosity any longer. "Don't be so obsessed with it. What's going on? Sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone. Come and join us."

"Is it your birthday today?"

"Um."

"Come out, I'll treat you to a meal."

"Brother Liang, no need, I've already finished dinner."

"What did you eat?"

"For dinner, I made myself shredded potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and braised pork ribs."

"Looking at your circle of friends, you're a pretty good cook."

“Well, I’ve been able to cook since I was a kid.”

"Celebrating your birthday alone?"

"Well, my roommate is at her boyfriend's place, and Jiang Yuan is back home, so it's nice for me to celebrate my birthday by myself."

"No birthday cake?"

“Oh, I forgot to buy it.”

"It's not even 12 o'clock yet. I'll pick you up later and celebrate your birthday for you."

"Really, that's not necessary, Brother Liang. I just posted on WeChat Moments as a souvenir. I didn't mean to bother anyone else. It doesn't matter whether you celebrate your birthday or not. I never really celebrated it before."

Dong Tianhao deliberately imitated the tone of both parties in the dialogue in a drawling manner. The entire box was silent and only his voice could be heard because everyone else was trying to hold back their laughter.

It was just a simple and bland conversation, but Dong Tianhao made it sound muddy.

Dong Tianhao was still not satisfied after reading it, so he tilted his head and said to Liang Zhouheng in a hoarse voice, "Really, it's not necessary...Brother Liang...I don't know why people say no but really want it."

His voice was not only shrill, but also had many twists and turns in its tone, and the last word "ma" had a lingering sound.

Everyone present burst into laughter.

The reason why everyone was so bold was simply because they took advantage of Liang Zhouheng's good temper. Besides, Liang Zhouheng was originally making fun of the little girl, so of course he was doing it to vent his anger.

Liang Zhouheng did not look angry at all. His eyelids drooped, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a half-smile, as if he was taking advantage of their lack of temper.

Dong Tianhao was addicted to sex. "Brother, I think your pace is too slow. You're simmering it over low heat. How long will it take to eat the meat? I think tonight is a good opportunity. Can I help you add fuel to the fire?"

He held the phone in his hand, eager to try.

Liang Zhouheng's eyelids suddenly lifted, and his voice became two degrees colder. "Stop sending these nonsense to me, and give me your phone."

Dong Tianhao poked the screen a few times with his fingers. The message had already been sent. He held up the phone screen to show everyone. Someone came over and read out the message he had sent, "I miss you. I want to see you."

When Liang Zhouheng got the phone, the message had been sent for one minute. He wanted to click withdraw, but saw "The other party is typing" displayed above the dialog box. His finger paused and his eyes fell on the dialog box.

Three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds...

The other party's message still hasn't come.

Liang Zhouheng lowered his eyes, his finger touched the screen of his phone, and edited a message and sent it out, "I was drunk and sent it by mistake. Are you asleep? I asked someone to send a cake over."