Chapter 1 "It's embarrassing and ridiculous."
"Baby, your pajamas look so pretty tonight. I want to tear them up. I miss you so much, Baby C."
——He Siyu
Mandu Restaurant, Box 2108.
Several of Qi Huaiyu's good brothers had dinner in a private room with their girlfriends.
After Ni Yang finished recording the video at home, Shanshan came over. She had originally agreed with Qi Huaiyu that she didn't have time, but he said that his brothers all had their girlfriends and he was too lonely alone. He said it was okay to be late and asked her not to feel burdened.
Walking into the private room, she found that the good private rooms in this restaurant all had a leisure lobby, and people ate in the inner room. As soon as she reached the closed wooden door, she heard someone asking about Qi Huaiyu.
"Brother Yu, after you got engaged to Miss Ni, didn't you try to persuade her to change her job? To put it nicely, this job is a sleep aid, but to put it bluntly, it's just showing up online and doing shady things."
The person who was speaking was Qi Huaiyu's college roommate Zou Jie, the person Ni Yang disliked the most. Every time the man saw her, the teasing and playful look in his eyes was too noticeable.
She told Qi Huaiyu about it, but her boyfriend said she was too sensitive and must have misunderstood. Zou Jie respected her very much.
She took out her cell phone, turned on the camera, started recording, opened the camera a little, and pointed the camera at the round table.
Even under the deathly bright light, Qi Huaiyu's superior appearance on the mobile phone screen could not be ignored. He sat lazily on the chair, his cold white hands nonchalantly shaking the goblet.
Someone echoed, "Yes, this profession of sister-in-law is too embarrassing to be seen from outside."
A girl spoke cautiously, "I've seen Miss Ni's sleep-aid videos and they're pretty normal. She has over eight million followers on the platform, and she's not as bad as you say."
"What do you know? A rich girl like you could just stay at home and live off her parents. It's shameful to be involved in this kind of self-media."
Seeing that Qi Huaiyu showed no signs of interrupting or getting angry, everyone at the table began to talk about Ni Yang's shortcomings, saying that her good family background was wasted.
Qi Huaiyu twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled with slight sarcasm and disdain, shook the goblet slightly, lowered his eyes and took a sip of red wine.
"Ni Yang is a rich girl, but she insists on being a sleep aid anchor. Isn't that just skirting the line? If she didn't come from a prominent family, she wouldn't be able to take this profession out. It's embarrassing."
"You're right. After we get engaged, I'll ask her to change jobs. It's ridiculous to give up her college degree in finance and management and go to Ni's to fight for her fortune, and stay at home to coax her online friends to sleep. "
In an instant, it was as if a mountain collapsed, her heart sank to the bottom of the sea, and every limb was soaked in cold. Ni Yang bit her lower lip, forcing herself not to make a sound, tears welling up in her eyes.
Tears welled up in her brown eyes, blurring her vision.
They are getting engaged in two days, having been in love for two years.
Now, instead of defending her in front of so many people, he said she was embarrassing and ridiculous.
Since when has a man who lives off his wife been able to make up stories about his financial backer at will?
If I don't lose a man like this, will I keep him for the New Year?
The love in her heart was blown away by the mocking and slanderous words, and a line of tears slid down her fair face.
She took back her phone, raised her hand and wiped away her tears casually with her fingertips. Her face suddenly turned cold and she turned and left.
Zou Jie in the box quickly glanced at the figure disappearing outside the door, the smile on his lips deepened, and he picked up the wine glass and took a big sip happily.
After Ni Yang took the elevator down, she went to the front desk and told the person not to tell Qi Huaiyu that she had been there.
She and Qi Huaiyu often come to this restaurant. She also has VVIP membership. It was with her membership that she booked the best private room in the restaurant for today's banquet.
"When Qi Huaiyu comes to pay the bill later, don't use my membership discount. Give him the original price. If he asks why, just say I didn't renew it and my membership expired."
The receptionist was puzzled, but still calculated the cost of room 2108 according to Ni Yang. Without the membership discount, the original price of the dishes plus the room fee totaled 1.3 million. They opened several bottles of red wine worth more than 100,000 yuan. All the dishes were signature dishes, and they had to be reserved in advance.
If you get a membership discount, it’s 30% off and the total price is 910,000.
"Okay, Miss Ni, this umbrella is for you. It's raining outside, don't get wet."
The girl at the front desk smiled and handed over a transparent umbrella.
Ni Yang's heart warmed, "Thank you."
After saying that, he smiled and nodded at the girl, then turned and left. Membership renewal requires the person's presence, so it is impossible for Qi Huaiyu to help her renew her membership.
She already knew his true face, so how could she let him take advantage of her?
After leaving the restaurant, she stood outside the revolving door. It was a cool night, and a gust of wind wrapped in rain blew on her exposed calves.
Looking up at the drizzling rainy night, the drizzle all over the sky wove an impenetrable net, weighing down her heart.
The afterglow was just right when she went out, but it was windy, and in just an hour and a half, it started to rain.
Ni Yang withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, opened her umbrella, and walked down step by step towards the parking area in her apricot-colored British leather shoes, stepping on the rain on the steps.
The restaurant's signboard was lit brightly, and her shadow fell dimly on the puddles on the asphalt road. Scenes of her past with Qi Huaiyu flashed through her mind.
These memories replayed uncontrollably in her mind, and her hand holding the umbrella handle was clenched tightly, and her fingertips turned white from being pressed.
She and Qi Huaiyu were college classmates. Qi Huaiyu started pursuing her in the second semester of their sophomore year and pursued her patiently and considerately for more than a year.
She started dating him officially in her junior year, and it was also from that time that she began to post ASMR videos online. She hoped that her videos could help people who encountered difficulties in life find a little warmth and find the signs of sleepiness in the pain of insomnia.
The first video was simple, even rough. She didn't show her face, just the white noise of rain with some inspirational words and a little ear-cleaning sound.
The feedback was quite good. Her account gained thousands of followers in an instant. In the comments of the video, many people thanked her and said that her sleep aid was very effective.
She remembered that she sent it to Qi Huaiyu first. His expression was a moment of confusion and then a gentle encouragement.
He said: "Yangyang is great, how did you come up with the idea of posting this video?"
"I couldn't sleep recently, and I accidentally came across a sleep-aid video. I felt it was really great, so I thought about trying it myself, hoping it could help others with insomnia like me."
In the past two years, Qi Huaiyu has always respected her. He never forces her to do anything she doesn't want to do. He is very considerate and even makes everyone tell her that she has found a very good boyfriend.
She noticed the change half a year ago when there was some problem in the Qi family's company. Qi Huaiyu and his father were so busy that they neglected her a lot.
Until one night, when she was about to record a video in her room, she received a call from him.
His voice was hoarse and low, as if he had not rested for a long time.
"Yangyang, let's get married."
Suddenly, she froze for a moment, "Isn't it too early? We are still young."
"Yangyang doesn't want to marry me? Do you think my family is not worthy of yours?"
She felt that Qi Huaiyu might have said such a thing because something had happened to the Qi family.
A week later, he proposed to her at the beach and she accepted.
The families of both parties meet and set the engagement date and wedding date.
Qi Huaiyu performed very well, and his uncle and aunt were very satisfied. They invested in the Qi family that same day.
The Qi family, which had been trapped for a long time, finally saw a new dawn.
Ni Yang thought a lot during this short journey. As soon as she stepped under the carport, the driver, Uncle Meng, ran to the car with an umbrella.
He quickly pressed the car key to unlock the car and let Ni Yang get in.
Sitting in the driver's seat, he looked at Ni Yang's cold face through the rearview mirror and thought, did Mr. Qi make the eldest lady angry?
They are about to get engaged. What's wrong with Mr. Qi?
On the way back to Ni's house, the rain gradually got heavier and a bright light flashed in the clouds on the horizon.
Ni Yang received a WeChat message from Qi Huaiyu.
[Yangyang, where are you? Do you need me to pick you up?]
[It’s raining outside, so I won’t go.]
[Okay, it's really inconvenient when it rains, so you should go to bed early.]
[Um. ]
After replying him indifferently, Ni Yang looked at her own reflection in the car window, lost in thought.
She was unwilling to be a stepping stone for Qi Huaiyu, a gigolo who engaged in occupational discrimination. She treated the past two years as feeding an animal.
The engagement party the day after tomorrow needs a male lead, but it doesn't have to be him.
If we have to choose, He Siyu, the current head of the He family, is a very good candidate.
He has a face that looks like a scumbag, but he has never been involved in any scandal.
The He family and the Ni family also have cooperative projects. Of course, when it comes to marriage, they should choose someone of equal status, and it would be best if it can be mutually beneficial and win-win.
It just so happened that she had He Siyu's WeChat, and she lowered her eyes and found the name starting with H in the address book.
Plus, He Siyu was an accident, so they didn't talk much.
His fingers hesitated on the keyboard, deleting and subtracting.
Finally, I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth, and pressed the Enter key to send it.
[Mr. He, I'm Ni Yang. Can I schedule an appointment with you for half an hour tomorrow? I have an important collaboration I'd like to discuss with you.]
It's seven o'clock in the evening now, he should be off work.
She turned off her phone, threw it aside, and rummaged through her bag for something. Finally, she took out a powder compact for touching up her makeup, opened it, and looked at herself in the small mirror. Her makeup was simple and fresh, and her shallow eyes were filled with a nervousness that was about to overflow.
About two minutes later, the phone screen next to me lit up and a message alert sounded.
Ni Yang's pupils trembled, and she suddenly closed the hand holding the powder compact, stuffed it into her bag, and turned her head to stare at her darkened phone.
She moved her butt, reached out to take the phone, unlocked the face mask, and clearly saw the message he sent on the chat interface with He Siyu.
[Okay, I'm free from 10:00 to 10:30 tomorrow morning. My assistant will be waiting for you in the lobby.]
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Hello hello, this is a short story with a male lead, more than 200,000 words, long mouth, no female competition, high sweetness, three years age difference, two wealthy families
A sober fox-style sleep aid UP host & a dark, sickly fishing boss
The male protagonist is coquettish and perverted, has a sexual fetish and loves to let the female protagonist step on "him"
The male protagonist is attracted by the beauty and becomes lustful and then emotionally attached.
There will be a plot where the hero drugs the heroine. All arrangements are to serve the emotional development of the protagonist. If you don’t like it, you can quit now. Thank you for your cooperation.
Also, this is a novel, I am the author, if I say the heroine is pure, then she is pure.
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