Chapter 158 My Wife Is Cuckolding Me (Please Read, Please Submit a Monthly Ticket, Please Collect)

"Hello, all desserts are 30% off today. Would you like to take a look?"

"I'm sorry to bother you, but today all desserts are 30% off, thank you."

"Welcome to the Infinite Possibilities Maid Theme Restaurant. Please come in~"

"Hello, are you interested in desserts and maids?"

At the entrance of the maid cafe with flashing lights, several female waiters wearing maid outfits in different regional styles were standing on the roadside with a bunch of flyers, politely introducing the maid restaurant to passers-by.

Zhang Yong, who was holding Tang Ye's shoulders, had his eyes shining: "Brother will take you to spend money here tonight, how about it? Is my sincerity in apology acceptable?"

After arriving at the entrance of the maid restaurant, Tang Ye's eyes instantly widened, and he stole glances at the maids who were handing out flyers to attract customers.

He didn't dare to look at her openly, and could only take a sneak peek when the other person wasn't paying attention.

Hearing Zhang Yong say that he would take him to the maid restaurant for dinner, Tang Ye immediately became excited. He had already forgotten about Zhang Yong's intentional blackmail in the morning, but he still pretended to be shy: "This is not good!"

I clearly wanted to go in my heart, but when the words came to my lips, I had to change my tone and pretended to have a different meaning.

"I'm your host tonight, you're welcome."

Just like that, Tang Ye was put on the shoulders by Zhang Yong and dragged into the maid restaurant.

Tang Ye was only half-hearted, saying things like "this is not good" and "it's not appropriate", but his legs were honestly walking towards the maid restaurant.

After coming in, Tang Ye couldn't see it all.

There are all kinds of maids in there, each of them has long legs and looks very beautiful.

Zhang Yong seemed to be a regular here. He put his arm around Tang Ye's shoulder, turned left and right, and came to a private room. After ordering a few dishes casually, he asked the maid to start serving wine.

"Come on, brother, cheers. I was wrong during the day. I apologize to you here."

Before the dishes were served, Zhang Yong started pouring wine for Tang Ye, muttering to himself in a persuasive manner. Every excuse and reason for each glass of wine made it impossible for Tang Ye to refuse.

"Brother, I guess you must have something else to do at Bai's Group today, right?"

After a few drinks, Tang Ye's face turned red instantly, but Zhang Yong seemed fine, speaking clearly and with a normal complexion.

"Are there any peanuts?" Tang Ye covered his face and shook his head. He was a little confused now.

In fact, Tang Ye seldom drinks. He seldom drank when he was in the Tang family. He drank secretly outside once a few years ago. He was dizzy and rushed into the women's restroom in the shopping mall and pulled down someone's pants, refusing to let go. It was the security guard of the shopping mall who came and pulled them apart.

After returning home, he was discovered by his elders, who hung him up and beat him.

The next day, the news spread throughout the school, making him an instant celebrity in the school. All the girls looked at him as if he was a pervert.

I don’t know if it was because he was beaten too hard or because he was too embarrassed in school, but Tang Ye never drank again after that.

After marrying Bai Ruoxi, his life in the Bai family became even more dull.

I live around the stove and the floor every day, and I clean the stove and the floor cleaner than my butt. I never leave the house except to buy groceries.

At home, he is even less likely to drink.

It would be fine if he wasn’t drunk, but what if he was drunk and rushed into the women’s restroom and pulled down someone’s pants like he did that year?

Whose pants can you pull down at home? Your mother-in-law's?

What's the difference between that and seeking death?

Still want peanuts? You're just eating shit... Zhang Yong smiled and poured another glass of wine for Tang Ye, saying, "The peanuts will be here soon, don't worry, come on, drink this glass..."

In this way, the two of them drank one cup after another.

Tang Ye drank so much that he was about to vomit, but no peanuts were served.

His alcohol tolerance was really poor. He had never been able to drink much to begin with, and he had not practiced since that incident. After a few drinks, he could no longer handle it. His head was dizzy, and Zhang Yong looked like he had two heads.

Seeing that the other party had almost finished drinking, Zhang Yong stopped pouring wine for Tang Ye. The smile on his face disappeared, and he slapped away Tang Ye's dirty hand on his shoulder with disgust.

"Brother, where is your home? Can I take you home?" Zhang Yong asked, pushing Tang Ye.

"Home?"

When the word "home" was mentioned, Tang Ye's mood instantly turned bad, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Zhang Yong who was standing next to him was dumbfounded. He thought to himself, I just asked you where your home is, why are you crying?

Because he drank some wine, Tang Ye's emotions were infinitely magnified. When people drink too much, they tend to become emotional and sensitive. Things that are usually nothing become a big deal when they think about them after getting drunk.

What's more, even if he hadn't drunk, Tang was not in a good mood.

Zhang Yong asked again: "Yes, where is your home? I'll take you back."

"Home?"

Tang Ye was crying and snotting, and was about to rub against Zhang Yong.

This frightened Zhang Yong so much that he almost kicked Tang Ye out. Is this guy mentally ill? Just tell me what I ask you. I'm not asking you for your bank card password, I'm just asking for your home address. Is it necessary to do this?

He even started crying like a woman.

"I can't find the way home." Tang Ye felt aggrieved, tears streaming down his face.

Lost?

How can someone get lost these days? And a young man... Zhang Yong was dumbfounded. He had seen elderly people get lost, and people with dementia or something like that could not remember where to go, so they might get lost. But how could a young man like you get lost?

Zhang Yong changed the question and continued, "Who else is in your family?"

"My wife." Tang Ye laughed foolishly.

This time it was Zhang Yong's turn to be dumbfounded.

This guy has a wife?

No, why?

How can this guy, who is not mentally normal, still get a wife?

Zhang Yong quit his job, feeling extremely unbalanced.

He glanced at Tang Ye who was still grinning, and asked angrily, "Call your wife. What's her phone number?"

It would have been fine if he hadn't asked, but once he did, Tang Ye cried even harder.

Because he found out that he didn't even know Bai Ruoxi's cell phone number. After being married for so many years, he didn't even know his wife's cell phone number.

I am such a failure.

Zhang Yong was crying and upset. He wanted to just leave. At worst, he would just give up the deal.

But when he saw Tang Ye crying his eyes out, he felt very unhappy that such a man actually had a wife, so he endured it and sat down again.

Do it, you must do it.

Even if this order doesn't make money, I have to do it.

Zhang Yong patiently resisted the urge to hit someone and asked, "Are there any other people in your family? Besides your wife."

"And my sister-in-law and mother-in-law." Thinking of Bai Ruoran's appearance, Tang Ye showed a greedy expression again.

Wife, sister-in-law, mother-in-law?

Zhang Yong was stunned for a moment, then he realized, it turns out you are still a son-in-law who lives with your wife!

Before he could ask the next question, he heard Tang Ye crying and aggrieved: "My wife cheated on me."

Hearing this, Zhang Yong was happy.

You deserve it.

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