Chapter 309 The motorcycle is downstairs at Zhang's house



After saying that, Yuan Hao turned around and left without mercy. Zhang Rourou was a person who knew how to judge the situation, and he believed that she should know how to make a choice.

Sure enough, less than ten minutes after Yuan Hao left the house and went downstairs and sat in the car, Zhang Rourou came out of the restaurant. Although her face didn't look very good, she still pouted and walked towards his car with firm steps.

Yuan Hao's lips curled slightly as he looked at Zhang Rourou walking towards him step by step, his eyes full of greed for success.

In this way, Zhang Rourou completely became Yuan Hao's slave. She went to her own clothing store to sell clothes during the day, and returned to the house prepared for him by Yuan Hao at night to make love with him, which was extremely crazy.

Fortunately, Yuan Hao was quite new to Zhang Rourou and was very generous in every aspect. Not only did he buy her a gold ring and a gold necklace, he also gave her a lot of pocket money on weekdays. Zhang Rourou didn't feel so unbalanced anymore.

After a while of living a life of drunkenness and dreams, the Mid-Autumn Festival finally arrived!

On the reunion day of Mid-Autumn Festival, Yuan Hao told her early in the morning that he would go back to be with his wife and children. It was impossible for Zhang Rourou to stay alone in the room prepared for her by Yuan Hao to celebrate the festival, so she decided to go home to celebrate the festival with her parents.

Yuan Hao was quite humane and bought Zhang Rourou a lot of gifts for her to take home for the holidays. When Zhang Rourou returned home with the gifts in her hands, she saw Zhang Yaoyao's motorcycle parked downstairs of her house.

Perhaps it was the days of drunkenness and dreams and Yuan Hao's bombardment of sweet words that made Zhang Rourou's heart extremely excited.

When she saw Zhang Yaoyao's motorcycle, she actually felt an extreme sense of superiority in her heart, because when she and Yuan Hao were the craziest in bed last night, Yuan Hao personally promised to buy her a new Santana sedan in a few days.

Zhang Rourou's eyes flickered with pride at the thought of owning a new Santana sedan in a few days. So what if Zhang Yaoyao's clothing business was doing well? After all this hard work, she was still riding a broken motorcycle and even rode it downstairs to his house to show off in the streets. She was about to own a car.

Thinking of this, Zhang Rourou walked quickly forward, and when she passed by Zhang Yaoyao's motorcycle, she walked over and kicked the tire. However, the motorcycle's bracket was quite sturdy. Not only did Zhang Rourou fail to knock the motorcycle down, but she hurt her foot instead.

"Ouch!" accompanied by a cry of pain.

Zhang Rourou screamed and retracted her foot, gasping for air in pain. Just as she was about to squat down to see where she was hurt, she suddenly heard an urgent voice beside her.

"Rou Rou, did you hurt your foot?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure ran over quickly, stopped in front of Zhang Rourou, put the gift in his hand aside, and squatted down.

He hurriedly lifted Zhang Rourou's foot, wanting to see where she was injured. Zhang Rourou looked down and saw the man in front of her who was checking her wound with an anxious look on his face. It was Pei Yunbiao.

Zhang Rourou suddenly felt disgusted. She looked at the cheap gift Pei Yunbiao brought with disdain and said unhappily.

"Pei Yunbiao, what are you doing here on the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion day?"

But I guessed in my heart that this guy brought these cheap gifts to my house just to curry my favor.

Pei Yunbiao, who was looking at the wound on Zhang Rourou's foot, had a hint of embarrassment on his face after hearing Zhang Rourou's cold words, but he still forced a smile.

"Rou Rou, isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival? I'm alone in City A and have no relatives, so I thought I'd come over to see you and my aunt. We can have some fun together."

Pei Yunbiao's words made Zhang Rourou laugh out of anger, and she said unhappily.

"What are you doing alone in City A? Why are you joining us? You'd better take your cheap gift and get out of here. Don't stand here and get in my way."

Really, he is not related to her, why would he go to her house during the holidays?

Compared to Pei Yunbiao in front of her, Zhang Rourou suddenly felt that Yuan Hao was much better than this man. Not only was he rich, he also gave her gifts from time to time, said sweet words, and more importantly, knew how to please her.

The Pei Yunbiao in front of him was not only dull and honest, but also couldn't please girls, let alone say sweet words, let alone give her expensive gifts.

He even came to visit her at home for the holidays and bought her a bunch of cheap gifts. I really don’t know how I fell in love with this guy in my previous life? Comparing the two, Zhang Rourou’s heart once again tilted towards Yuan Hao. As expected, Yuan Hao was the one who understood her the most.

At this moment, Zhang Rourou was immersed in her own comparison and didn't notice that as soon as she said this, Pei Yunbiao, who was squatting on the ground, had a gloomy face and a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.

He had spent a month's salary on these gifts, but when he saw them in front of Zhang Rourou, not only did he not win her favor, but she also called them cheap gifts. Pei Yunbiao's self-esteem was once again trampled on the ground, and he was thrown to pieces by Zhang Rourou.

The seeds of desire for conquest and resentment in Pei Yunbiao's heart were planted again. He raised his head and looked at Zhang Rourou affectionately, using tenderness to cover up the viciousness in his heart, and said gently.

"Rou Rou, what are you talking about? These gifts cost me a month's salary. I bought the best gifts from the supply and marketing cooperative. Of course, none of this matters. What matters is that I want to pursue your heart. Look, I'm already here. Why don't we go to your house and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together?"

A look of deep affection and fragility emerged on Pei Yunbiao's face. Zhang Rourou wanted to refuse, but she glanced at the motorcycle that had been kicked by her but had not yet fallen down. Suddenly, she had an idea and said it readily.

"Well, since you're so thoughtful of me, take your cheap gift and go upstairs to my house to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together!"

Every word Zhang Yaoyao said was like a needle pricking Pei Yunbiao, making him feel uncomfortable, but he still smiled.

"Rou Rou, you let me spend the Mid-Autumn Festival at your house. That's really great. I will definitely behave well."

After hearing what Pei Yunbiao said, Zhang Rourou glanced in the direction of home without leaving a trace and said meaningfully.

"Really? Then you better behave yourself later!"

Zhang Yaoyao's motorcycle was parked downstairs of her house, so she should celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival at her house. In previous years, her father would take Zhang Yaoyao home to celebrate the festival.

Everything is just right. Pei Yunbiao, the toad, came at the right time. Doesn’t he want to eat her, the swan?

No, no, no, you're thinking too much. She's a girl born in the city and has attended university. Naturally, she should be paired with a nobler and more outstanding man. How could she fall for a country idiot like Pei Yunbiao?

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