Chapter 94: No more times, right?
"What did you do to He Xu?"
The originally harmonious atmosphere became a little cold because of this sentence.
Cen Xihuai stopped and looked at her, his expression a little obscure: "Feeling sorry for your ex-boyfriend?"
The tone of voice was straight and sounded calm, but there was an indescribable feeling.
A little sour.
However, Xu Qingwu didn't notice at all. She gritted her teeth and said, "How could I possibly feel sorry for him? I wish I could find someone to hang him up and beat him up."
Being used to her being gentle and sensible, Cen Xihuai couldn't help curling his lips as he found her pretending to be fierce especially adorable.
"What are you laughing at..."
"Nothing." Cen Xihuai suppressed his smile and asked, "Do you want me to find someone for you?"
"Assault is against the law. I'm a good citizen, so let it go." Xu Qingwu urged Cen Xihuai, "Tell me what you did to him?"
Cen Xihuai said bluntly: "He gambled yesterday and owed tens of millions in debt."
Xu Qingwu lowered his voice and asked, "Do we have a casino at home?"
The word "we" is very pleasant to the ear.
Cen Xihuai imitated her and lowered his voice and replied, "Chi Chu's family, we are all good citizens, madam, don't worry."
Why did she feel like he was laughing at her?
Xu Qingwu thought of He Xu.
He used to be the ambitious vice president of the student union. After graduating with a master's degree, he found a well-paid job. If he is willing to move forward step by step, his future will be limitless.
Unfortunately, he couldn't stand the temptation of money, and relied on his boss for a house, and now he's gambling.
"Would you mind giving Miss Jiang an invitation to yoga class this week? It's Xu Yanli's request."
"Okay, but I'm not sure if she'll come."
"It's okay, just send it off."
The other guests are invited a month in advance, and the formal invitations are sent out about a week before the wedding, which is today or tomorrow.
It would be a bit rude to wait until Sunday to invite Jiang You. Besides, Sunday was a few days before the wedding, and she had to go to the wedding rehearsal in advance, so she was not in the mood to learn yoga.
Xu Qingwu contacted Jiang You via WeChat and agreed to move Sunday's class forward to tomorrow morning.
She handed the invitation to Jiang You: "You can come and play if you want. It's not forced."
Jiang You smiled charmingly: "Okay, I will definitely be there."
When Xu Yanli received Jiang You's reply, he was playing cards with Chi Chu and Xie Ying. He was so excited that he broke all the cards in his hand without thinking.
"Jiang You will come to the wedding!"
Xie Ying: "Why are you so excited? It's Brother Huai's wedding, not yours and Jiang You's wedding."
"Do you understand how hard it is for me to see her? When she comes to the wedding, where else can I go?"
After saying that, Xu Yanli lost.
Chi Chu: "Successful in love, unsuccessful in gambling."
Xu Yanli laughed heartily: "I'm happy to!"
Xie Ying: "I'm sick."
Chi Chu: "He's seriously ill."
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Halfway through yoga, Xu Qingwu received a call from Chen Ke.
Chen Ke went to the law firm yesterday but couldn't find anyone there. He had already heard from Yang Yu that she had resigned.
Chen Ke rushed to the yoga room.
"Why didn't you invite me to your wedding? We've eaten together so many times and we're still not friends?"
When she saw Xu Qingwu’s wedding invitation at Yang Yu’s place yesterday, her heart sank.
Xu Qingwu remembered that Cen Xihuai had said before that he would invite the former marriage partner, Chen Ke’s sister Chen Miao, to attend the wedding.
Xu Qingwu was puzzled: "Didn't Cen Xihuai send it to your family? He said he would invite your sister."
Chen Ke: “?”
Finally, to be on the safe side, Chen Ke asked for an invitation letter from her and then happily let her go.
In the afternoon, Cen Yue, who was traveling, finally came back.
The trio made an appointment to have hotpot together in the evening.
After traveling for so long, my skin didn't get tanned or rough, but instead became smooth and shiny, and it looked like I hadn't suffered at all.
Xu Qingwu complained quietly: "If you don't reply, I will think you don't plan to attend my wedding."
Cen Yue laughed heartily: "I'm back now, aren't I? I rushed back specially to throw you a bachelor party~"
Xia Xiaoxiao praised her: "You still have a show."
"That's right." Cen Yue raised her eyebrows proudly. "Sisters, we're looking for male models today. We'll gather them this weekend and you can pick any one you want."
Xia Xiaoxiao added: "It has to be handsome in a sophisticated way."
"Don't worry, I'm getting a divorce and will give Qi Gou half of his property. I'm not short of money."
The two of them were talking back and forth, and Xu Qingwu, the person involved, couldn't get a word in.
She has no interest in this kind of activity.
"Why not just forget it? Cen Xihuai probably won't be able to accept it."
Cen Yue was the first to disagree: "Why are the men allowed to have a singles night, but we women are not allowed to? Do you understand the family status?"
She ended up like this because she was too accommodating to Qi Yan. If men don't cherish what they have, they must feel a sense of crisis all the time.
Xia Xiaoxiao echoed: "That's right! Qingwu, you are not allowed to betray and spoil the fun."
Xu Qingwu was helpless: "Okay, you guys make the arrangements."
Cen Yue began to prepare in a hurry, sending a group message to select high-quality single men from various venues at high prices.
Before the hot pot was even finished, the news quickly spread throughout the circle, and it was a huge sensation.
Qi Yan wanted to stop her, but she said, "We are getting divorced, what's it to you?" and hung up the phone.
The time was set for Sunday, two days before the rehearsal. When booking the venue, Xu Qingwu thought of Jiang You's bar and mentioned it to her. Jiang You wanted to rush out of the screen and hug her and kiss her to express her gratitude.
After eating hot pot, they walked around for a while to help digest the food before the three of them went home separately.
Xu Qingwu thought that out of mutual respect for this marriage, she should still mention this matter to Cen Xihuai.
If he doesn't think it's good, then she won't participate and will just be responsible for paying for Cen Yue and the others to have fun.
After all, a marriage without any emotional basis cannot withstand the storms.
There was no one downstairs, so Xu Qingwu knew without thinking that he was probably in the study, so he went straight upstairs.
Sure enough, there was light coming from the study.
Xu Qingwu knocked on the door and Cen Xihuai let her in.
"I have something to discuss with you, do you have time now?"
"You say." Cen Xihuai closed the document and walked over to sit on the sofa next to her.
"Xiaoyue wants to throw me a bachelorette party. I wonder if you would mind."
Cen Xihuai had heard the rumors before Xu Qingwu came back. He was surprised that she actually came to ask for his opinion.
Unbelievably well-behaved.
"Don't mind, have fun."
"Really?" Xu Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief, then thought for a moment and added, "Maybe it's a little too much?"
"How big?"
This question stumped Xu Qingwu, as she had never ordered a male model before.
"I'm not sure."
"It doesn't matter. With Qi Yan in charge, Cen Yue can't cause any trouble."
That’s hard to say. Qi Yan can’t do anything about it now.
However, Xu Qingwu didn't dare to say this, so he just pretended not to know.
Cen Xihuai looked calm, but his mind kept turning over and over again in the group message that Xie Ying had screenshotted.
A single man who is over 180cm tall, good-looking, with muscular chest and abdominal muscles.
So how big is the scale?
Hug? Touch? Kiss?
None of this is acceptable.
It's not that he doesn't mind, he minds it so much that he's almost going crazy.
But he couldn't be the husband who spoiled her fun at her friend's place.
Cen Xihuai took off his glasses slowly.
As soon as he saw him taking off his glasses, Xu Qingwu had a bad feeling.
"Well, I'm going to take a shower first...ah!"
Cen Xihuai pulled her to sit on his lap, and he bit her earlobe gently: "Wash after you're done."
After he finished speaking, a series of dense kisses had already landed on her snow-white neck.
It's so itchy.
Xu Qingwu couldn't help but hide back and reminded him: "That's the limit, right?"
"There was one more time before that, you do the math."
Cen Xihuai didn't stop moving, and Xu Qingwu counted while enduring his kiss that was neither biting nor chewing.
It is obviously enough, and I have made up for it enough times. When will there be one more time left?
She was shaking from his kiss and her head was almost dizzy.
Only after he kissed her till she was out of breath did Cen Xihuai mercifully let her go.
"Do you understand?"
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