Chapter 92 Men Can Only Play
Shuang Xu withdrew his gaze from the beautiful lady Mu and walked into the elevator: "Thank you."
Without even looking at He Tingzhou, she turned around and stood facing the elevator door.
Several other people followed in. They were laughing just now, but now they were all as quiet as chickens.
The elevator door closed, and amid the mechanical sound of the elevator going down, He Tingzhou's deep voice echoed from behind: "When did I learn to be invisible? How come no one can see me?"
Several workers at Feixue who had not taken the initiative to greet him just now all spoke up and greeted him in unison: "Hello, President He."
He Tingzhou: "I didn't say you."
Several pairs of eyes turned to Shuang Xu.
Shuang Xu turned around again and looked at him, even with a smile as if facing Party A: "Mr. He, what a coincidence, are you here for dinner too?"
He Tingzhou glanced at her extremely hypocritical smile and said, "Yeah."
"What did you eat?" Shuang Xu asked again.
He Tingzhou replied: "Ma Youyu."
“It must be delicious.”
“It’s not tasty.”
After asking three questions, Shuang Xu turned back, talking to him only out of his obligation.
Mu Yanshu smiled softly, "Master Zhou has a very picky palate. This restaurant's mackerel fish risotto is very famous. It gets its inspiration from Chaoshan fish risotto and Spanish seafood risotto. The fish is wild fish, and the rice is glutinous rice and crab rice, which has a mixture of glutinous and melty textures. The base is New Zealand blue abalone slow-cooked in chicken soup and garnished with spring fern. It tastes very good. Miss Song can try it when she has time."
Shuang Xu smiled back: "Thank you for the recommendation, I'll try it next time."
After that, the elevator fell silent.
The silent atmosphere made people feel inexplicably uncomfortable. Shuang Xu looked calm and expressionless, but the workers could hardly bear it.
Someone tried to make small talk to ease the awkwardness: "Mr. Song, I'll go buy you a storybook later. There's a bookstore at this intersection."
Every second of silence seemed to be stretched out very long. The numbers on the electronic screen jumped twice before Shuang Xu replied, "No need."
The sound was as calm as water, without a single ripple.
The female colleague didn't understand what she meant: "You can buy it online, I'll send you the list later."
"I won't buy it anymore." Shuang Xu said.
Anyway, there were so many people telling him stories, she wouldn't be the only one. She didn't want to be just one of those thousands of women.
It's a bit unnecessary to feel sorry for He Tingzhou. Which direction is the wind blowing from her?
He is the prince of the He family, what does he want? If you have the free time, you might as well take care of yourself.
As for the transaction, it is enough to just do your job of warming the bed.
The elevator reached the first floor, and as soon as the door opened, Shuang Xu walked out first. Xiao Liao opened his mouth to call her, but no sound came out.
She caught up with him in small steps, and said to Shuangxu while stroking her chest, "You must also feel that the air in here is very torturous!"
My colleagues started to chatter: "By the way, that beauty just now has a great figure. I want to drool when I see her."
"The woman of the most handsome man is indeed a most beautiful woman!"
"Young Boss, is she Mr. He's girlfriend?"
Shuang Xu seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him: "Maybe."
At the very least, she is a beloved concubine. She has seen her several times.
After she walked out of the mall, she remembered that her car was in the underground parking lot. She felt a little annoyed and frowned, and several colleagues also realized the same thing.
"Shouldn't you two be on the second floor? Why did you come out with us?"
"I'll take you there." Shuang Xu said, "Be careful on your way."
After sending Xiao Liao off, Shuang Xu went to the hospital to see Shu Yang.
Shu Yang has completed two courses of treatment and her condition has improved considerably. However, she lost more than ten pounds due to chemotherapy and her hair fell out rapidly, so she simply shaved it all off.
When Frost arrived, she was trying on her new clothes and wig.
Shuang Xu came in, said nothing, and lay down on the bed.
"My bust size has shrunk by a cup size." Shu Yang sighed, "If I lose more weight, I can even walk in a Victoria's Secret fashion show."
Shuang Xu comforted her: "Don't worry, your legs are not that long, Victoria's Secret won't accept them."
"You are quite good at comforting people." Shu Yang said, "I'll give you another chance and say it again."
Shuang Xu looked at her and changed his angle: "Don't worry, you are bigger than me even if you are one cup smaller."
"That's a good sentence." Mr. Shu was satisfied. He adjusted the angle of his wig in front of the mirror and glanced at Shuang Xu who was lying on the bed pretending to be a patient. "Are you unhappy today?"
Shuang Xu thought for a moment and asked her: "Senior sister, if you have to have a relationship with a man, but he also has relationships with other women, how can you overcome the psychological barriers?"
Shu Yang turned around, sat on the hospital bed, and pretended to have a long conversation: "First of all, you need to clarify one question: Is your 'psychological disorder' simply a physiological obsession with cleanliness, or is it... jealousy?"
There is no jealousy or not in her relationship with He Tingzhou. It's too obvious.
Shuang Xu thought about it and said, "The former."
"That's much easier." Shu Yang asked, "This 'must', is it voluntary or forced?"
Shuangxu replied: "Voluntarily."
"So, is he your partner?"
"no."
Shu Yang, wearing a pink wig and an empty cup of Victoria's Secret, shrugged comically: "So, actually you already have the answer."
Shuang Xu was silent for a moment and nodded: "I understand. Thank you."
This relationship was her own choice, and He Tingzhou was not her partner. There was no loyalty between them.
Shu Yang didn't understand what she had been through and why she was faced with such a choice, but she understood Shuang Xu.
"Junior, your love experience is too blank. The first man is such a complicated situation. If you can't figure out the boundaries between the physical and the spiritual, it's easy to go astray."
She was afraid that Shuang Xu would fall into a relationship that she shouldn't be in, and that she would suffer the pain of love, but she was not in a position to say more.
You have to taste it yourself to decide whether it is bitter or not.
Shu Yang patted Shuang Xu's shoulder lovingly: "I, your senior, have had several relationships, and the biggest lesson I learned from them is that men are only for fun. The only things you can really hold in your hands are career and money."
"I'll give this to you, too."
"Okay." Shuang Xu nodded. "I'll carve it on the company wall when I get back and brainwash everyone into working hard for us."
"Hahaha, what a good idea!" Shu Yang laughed. "Congratulations, you have grasped the true meaning of capitalists."
Shuang Xu also smiled, and the stone stuck in his heart broke into small pieces and was slowly digested by himself.
When she got home, she put down her bag and changed into slippers.
The house was still quiet. She stared at the empty fish tank for a while, took a shower, and went to bed.
She was a little sleepy, and the image of He Tingzhou and the beauty standing side by side kept popping up. She began to count her breaths to make herself sleepy.
When she was almost asleep, she faintly heard the door opening. It was very light, not enough to wake her from her heavy sleepiness.
After a moment, a wave of heat came from behind, covering her tightly like a net.
The straps of her nightgown slipped off. Shuang Xu was still in a daze, humming softly in a half-asleep state.
It was not until the man's palms pinched her knees and pushed up forcefully that her sleepiness was completely dispelled and she woke up completely.
The lights in the room were off, and she heard low breathing.
The man kissed her all the way up, along her collarbone, to her ear.