Chapter 61: Gun, Friend?
When Ning Zhiran woke up, Adam was still sleeping soundly in the room, while Gong Huai was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
Not bad, quite aware.
Ning Zhiran covered her butt, took a shower, brushed her teeth, and walked to the kitchen tremblingly.
Uh, as expected.
This is simply a disaster scene.
Burnt eggs, broken bowls, and Gong Gou's apologetic, provocative smile...
Ning Zhiran stomped her feet, snatched the frying pan, hit Gong Huai twice, drove him out of the kitchen, and simply made breakfast for three people.
Gong Huai took a fork and put a piece of scrambled egg into his mouth: "I will learn to cook, just give me some time."
Ning Zhiran didn't want to talk to him and hit Gong Huai on the head with the handle of the fork: "Don't talk while eating. I don't want to listen to your nonsense."
Gong Huai couldn't help laughing: "Okay, shut up, you bastard, and eat more."
After dinner, Ning Zhiran changed her clothes and prepared to drive to work. For a job like personal shopping, the more holidays there are, the more people come, so there's no such thing as a New Year's Eve holiday.
Gong Huai put his hands in his pockets and followed slowly out.
Ning Zhiran turned around: "What are you doing? Go home and stay."
Gong Huai: "I promised you yesterday that I would take you to and from get off work."
Ning Zhiran looked at the car keys in his hand, then at his silver Toyota, and smiled wickedly: "Master Gou, you probably haven't driven such a cheap car before, right? Do you know how to drive a Toyota? Can you get used to it? Why are you giving me a ride?"
Gong: "That's your car. I'm going to drive you in your car."
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Gong Huai had already opened the car door for Ning Zhiran: "When I get the car keys back, you can drive any of my cars. There's still a lot of time to live. If you want a car, tell me and I'll buy it for you. Although I'm a little down and out now, I won't always be like this. You can rest assured."
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Haha, haha, you’re starting to talk nonsense again.
Although he had never driven Ning Zhiran's car, Gong Huai got the hang of it quickly. After all, he had been driving for many years. In twenty minutes, he safely drove Ning Zhiran from Adam's house to his workplace.
Ning Zhiran was in a hurry to go to work, so he hurriedly opened the car door and was about to jump out when Gong Huai called him.
"Ning Zhiran."
"what."
Gong Huai scratched his head awkwardly, raised his head and refused to look directly at Ning Zhiran. With an expression that was difficult to speak, he spread his hands awkwardly:
"You have to support me. Have you forgotten?"
Ning Zhiran was stunned for a moment before realizing that the bad guy Gong Gou had no money now!
Oh, this is great! It’s karma! This rich man has finally fallen on hard times and has fallen into the hands of me, the rich person I hate the most!
Ning Zhiran laughed out loud: "Hahahahahahaha, got it, wait a moment."
He began to feel in his pockets and actually pulled out a ten-dollar bill, handing it to Gong Huai: "Brother will support you. Here, living expenses."
Gong Huai looked at the banknote, his expression gradually becoming serious: "You really are willing to give me ten yuan a day."
That's really a shame.
Ning Zhiran nodded with a gloating look.
Gong Huai was a little displeased: "I gave you 10,000 yuan in cash before, couldn't you give me more? Your car is out of gas, and you will go to work soon, so I need to fill up your car, and 10 yuan is not enough."
After three seconds, Gong Huai whispered again: "...stingy."
Ning Zhiran opened her eyes wide and burst into laughter, unable to hold it in at all.
This side of him that pretends to be dead is very rare to see.
Oh my god, if this person could stay poor forever, it wouldn't be so bad! He wouldn't be so annoying anymore!
Ning Zhiran laughed until her stomach hurt. After she had laughed enough, she started to search her pockets again. This time she was generous and took out a hundred yuan note and gave it to Gong Huai:
"Alright, alright, here's a hundred for you. Besides the gas money, it also covers your meal for the day. Take it and don't waste it."
Gong Huai hummed, and returned the ten dollars to Ning Zhiran with satisfaction, and took out the hundred-dollar note from Ning Zhiran's hand:
"By the way, I have some clothes stored at Linda's that I bought earlier but didn't have time to pick up. Please help me get them when you get off work. I was in such a hurry when I left home that I didn't have any clothes to change into."
Ning: "Go by yourself. You must have bought a lot. Do your own thing."
Gong: "When Linda saw me, her eyes lit up."
Ning: "Then?"
Gong: "Every time I see her, it costs tens of thousands of dollars. I don't have the money to give her sales now. I, I, I don't want to see her..."
Ning Zhiran's face turned red and she burst into laughter again.
Gong Huai's face also turned red, feeling embarrassed.
Ning Zhiran nodded and said, "Okay, I'll get it for you after get off work. I'll get it for you."
Gong: "There's one more thing."
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Gong: "After get off work, I'll wait for you here. You can accompany me to buy two pairs of underwear. Well, just buy whatever you want. Don't buy brand names for now. It will save you money."
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Ning Zhiran said evilly, "Why are you wearing underwear? Do you need to wear any? You just act slutty every day. Just walk around naked."
Gong Huai gave Ning Zhiran a very meaningful look.
He took Ning Zhiran's hand, put it on his pants, and rubbed it: "This is not decent, Ningning."
Ning Zhiran shuddered, remembering the flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple last night, and quickly pulled her hand back: "Shop, buy, buy. It's all your money anyway. I'm going to work now, you, go have fun by yourself. Bye!"
Gong: "Wait."
Ning: “What again?!”
Gong Huai pulled Ning Zhiran closer, leaned forward, and rubbed his shoulder: "Kiss me."
Ning Zhiran's butt began to sweat profusely.
But at the same time, a bad idea also arose in my mind.
Ning Zhiran regained his composure and smiled wickedly: "Are you sure?"
Gong Huai nodded slowly.
Ning: "Okay then, come over here."
Gong Huai did as he was told.
Ning Zhiran bared her teeth and bit Gong Huai hard on the mouth.
Crunch.
Ugh. That sound.
It’s over. I can’t seem to control myself. I bit too hard…
Ning Zhiran looked at Gong Huai apologetically, seeing that the man's lower lip began to bleed.
...He felt a little guilty and a little panicked.
But soon Ning Zhiran just wanted to run away.
Because he saw that Gong Huai's eyes gradually changed from aggrieved to happy.
"I, I'm really leaving. If I don't leave now, I'll be late." Ning Zhiran stuttered and reached out to pull the car door handle.
"Why are you in such a hurry? You want to leave after biting me." Gong Huai said, and easily pulled the person back. He put his arm around Ning Zhiran's neck and said, "Come here, open your mouth, baby."
"Uh... Palace Dog... Um, don't..."
The warm blood, like lipstick, dyed Ning Zhiran's lips red.
A bloody kiss fell, and Gong Huai slowly pushed open the teeth with the tip of his tongue and probed in.
The sound of saliva exchanging rang out obscenely in the cramped Toyota cabin. A silver line slid down from the corner of Ning Zhiran's mouth, mixed with a faint trace of blood.
It turns out that Gong Huai's blood is sweet.
It can also make him warm up all over.
Is his blood different from others? Is there something strange added to it? Sugar, honey? Or something else?
Ning Zhiran couldn't figure it out, and he didn't figure it out until Gong Huai completely let go of him.
Gong Huai licked the corner of his mouth and gave Ning Zhiran a wicked smile: "Go ahead, I'll stamp your document. Your husband will wait for you to get off work, so I won't argue with you for now."
Ning: "...Get lost! If you keep calling yourself husband, you'll be starving every day from now on!"
He stomped his foot heavily, slammed the door and left.
After watching Ning Zhiran enter the mall, Gong Huai proudly stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
We live in the same house now, so this can be considered living together.
Since we're living together...
How is that different from getting married?
Isn’t this... married life?
Gong Huai held the steering wheel, unable to suppress the smile on his face.
Get married, get married, it’s good, get married, it’s wonderful.
Um.
I never thought that even having no money could become such a happy thing.
Happy Gong Huai drove slowly to the gas station and filled up Ning Zhiran's car with gas.
But the desire to show off along the way was too strong, and he didn't want to endure it anymore, so he called Chen Yan and drove to Chen Yan's house.
Chen Yan's house and Gong Huai's house are only two streets apart.
The door opened, and as soon as Chen Yan came out, he saw Gong Huai lowering the car window and smiling at him politely.
But there is always a sense of inexplicable complacency.
It was as if Gong Huai was driving not a small Toyota, but a globally limited edition Pagani.
Chen Yan: “…?”
After Gong Huai parked the car, Chen Yan quietly led him into the house.
Gong Huai walked slowly in front, looked around the living room, and then sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and put his fingers together on his knees. He asked, "Chen Yan, where is your wife?"
Chen Yan felt that Gong Huai was being particularly cocky today, but he couldn't find any evidence, so he confessed honestly: "We had a fight. I'll go and coax her tonight."
"Oh." Gong Huai nodded artificially.
Ask.
Come and ask me about the progress of Little Bunny Teeth and me.
Chen Yan: "What do you think this woman is thinking about?"
Gong Huai: “?”
Who cares what your wife thinks?
I only care about my wife.
Gong Huai said perfunctorily: "Who knows."
Chen Yan raised his head, revealing a pair of dark circles under his eyes: “Naomi scolded me all night yesterday.”
Gong Huai: "Beating is love, scolding is love. You taught me all this."
If you hadn't said that, I would never have a wife in my life.
Chen Yan: "She told me to die."
Gong Huai: "Isn't this quite sweet? She's acting like a spoiled child."
Chen Yan: “…………”
Chen Yan: "What have you been through in the past few months, Master Gong? You weren't like this before."
Gong Huai pointed at Chen Yan and said, "You are at least 80% responsible for my becoming like this."
Gong Huai couldn't hold it in any longer after saying this, so he simply put down his crossed legs and sat forward a little: "Ning Zhiran and I are living together."
Praise me.
He continued: "He has to support me every day now."
Come on, praise me.
Chen Yan: "Oh, aren't you two going to get married? Why are you together now? What's the matter with him supporting you?"
Gong Huai didn't want to say that his father had cut off his food supply and kicked him out of the house. Although borrowing some money from Chen Yan wouldn't be a bad idea, after all...
Ning Zhiran said she would support him.
Gong Huai cleared his throat and said pretentiously, "This is a hobby."
Chen Yan: "...Awesome. You two are quite rare. So what's the deal with the marriage?"
Gong Huai's face fell again: "Wait a minute, it's not possible now."
Chen Yan's mind raced.
Something is wrong.
Chen Yan: "Why not? Hey, I've been wanting to ask you for a long time, when did you two get together? Was it that time at the amusement park? But when I saw you two at school, you didn't seem to be that close to a couple."
Gong Huai: “.”
Chen Yan: "...you two won't always be together, right?"
Gong Huai was silent.
Chen Yan asked tentatively, "Have you informed the nerd himself about the two of you being together?"
Gong Huai: “.”
Gong Huai said stubbornly: "At the moment, not yet, but sooner or later, I will inform him."
Chen Yan: "...Then when do you plan to inform him?"
Wait until he is willing to forgive me.
Chen Yan stood up, brewed a pot of tea, made a cup for Gong Huai, and pushed it to him: "Okay, I finally understand. You two are now in a relationship, but you have no status."
Gong Huai's hand trembled as he picked up the teacup, but he still kept a cold face: "I don't understand."
Chen Yan blinked: "Aren't you two just fuck buddies?"
Gong Huai raised his head and his expression gradually became ugly.
friends with benefits?
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