Chapter 116 You've gone too far; she doesn't want to go back.



Rong Yan huddled in the corner of the passenger seat. Verbal persuasion was definitely useless, so she had a sudden idea.

He secretly sent a message to Shen Xingzhi.

A short while later, Shen Xingzhi called, pretending to have argued with Yu Wenhao. She faked crying on the phone and asked Rong Yan to come and keep her company.

She's definitely my best friend; she's a good actress just like me.

"Xingzhi, don't cry, I'll be right there." Rong Yan moved closer to Fu Jingsheng, deliberately letting him hear her crying on the phone. "Jingsheng will take me there right away, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, she pretended to scold Yu Wenhao a few times.

Fu Jingsheng was kept in the dark. Since Rong Yan's best friend was in trouble, he naturally had to take Rong Yan there.

Before the woman could speak, the man sped up and drove towards Shen Xingzhi's house.

In the apartment.

Yu Wenhao was having a late-night snack with his girlfriend. Let alone arguing, Yu Wenhao couldn't even bring himself to say a harsh word to his girlfriend.

Why did Shen Xingzhi get cast in this role? Did she suddenly decide to test whether Rong Yan would appear in time if she encountered difficulties?

The question had not yet been asked.

Shen Xingzhi then packed up the late-night snacks and said, "When Rong Yan and the others arrive later, let's all pretend to have a fight."

I've only ever heard of people pretending to be affectionate in front of their best friends, never of them pretending to argue.

Yu Wenhao couldn't quite grasp the situation and insisted on getting to the bottom of it.

Shen Xingzhi had no choice but to say that Rong Yan could stay there for the night.

Even after all this, Yu Wenhao still didn't understand.

"That's right, Fu Jingsheng is too good in that area, you understand?" Shen Xingzhi blushed and managed to stammer out half a sentence.

Yu Wenhao froze after hearing this, regretting ever asking.

Fu Jingsheng escorted Rong Yan downstairs.

Rong Yan got out of the car with her bag: "Fu Jingsheng, I don't think I'll be going home tonight. You'll be home alone. Bye."

Fu Jingsheng followed him down: "Wait, I'll go up with you. I'll try to persuade Yu Wenhao. How can you let your girlfriend cry when you've just started dating?"

"Huh?" Rong Yan stopped in her tracks. "No need, you don't know how to comfort people."

“Since we’re already here, if you can’t handle it, I’ll just take a look and leave,” Fu Jingsheng insisted.

Rong Yan reluctantly got on the elevator, praying the whole way that Yu Wenhao wouldn't give himself away.

I heard a knock on the door.

Rong Yan opened the door and came in, followed by Fu Jingsheng.

Fortunately, Shen Xingzhi was prepared. She put a few drops of eye drops on her eyes and told Yu Wenhao to sit on the sofa and keep quiet, while she sat next to him and complained.

Rong Yan pretended to pull Shen Xingzhi away to comfort her, while Fu Jingsheng sat down next to Yu Wenhao to inquire about the situation.

Yu Wenhao was not good at lying; he kept his head down and remained silent.

"Look at him, he's like this, he won't say a word no matter what you say, it's infuriating." Shen Xingzhi's acting became more and more convincing.

"Let's talk this out. It's too noisy to make a scene in the middle of the night. Fu Jingsheng, I'll take Shen Xingzhi to the study to calm down. You can talk to Yu Wenhao properly." Rong Yan took her best friend's hand and went into the study.

The woman closed the door and asked, "Did you agree with Yu Wenhao? I thought he was playing along with your act just now."

Shen Xingzhi stopped faking her tears and put her hands on her hips: "Sister, how can you make other people pretend to argue just to avoid sex? Wenhao and I were having a nice late-night snack."

"Keep your voice down, my dear, I had no other choice, didn't I?" Rong Yan covered Shen Xingzhi's mouth.

She sat in the chair, resting her chin on the table, and sighed, "I'm afraid Fu Jingsheng will be exhausted."

Shen Xingzhi sat down next to her best friend with a gossipy expression: "What did you eat? It was so savory! I drink and sing with Wenhao every day, how come he only held my hand? Do you think he doesn't like me?"

Shen Xingzhi was somewhat envious of Rong Yan.

She wasn't a conservative girl. The boy she had secretly loved for so long had finally gotten together with her. Besides holding hands, she hoped their relationship could go further, but Yu Wenhao hesitated to make a move.

He rented a place next door, and no matter how late the two of them ate late-night snacks, he would always go back to his own room.

Rong Yan didn't believe it.

Shen Xingzhi swore that they never kissed.

Rong Yan tapped her fingers on the book, lost in thought: "Is it that I don't understand? Or that I'm not capable?"

Shen Xingzhi shook her head: "I don't know, should I take the initiative?"

Inside the study, the two women were analyzing Yu Wenhao's psychology, completely forgetting that Fu Jingsheng was still outside.

On the living room sofa.

Fu Jingsheng kept calling him "brother".

He cited his own past experiences to tell Yu Wenhao that you must cherish the person you like, otherwise it will take a lot of effort to win them back if they leave one day.

He talked about everything from dating to a man's character, and from a man's character to his personality, making Yu Wenhao question his life and almost think that he was a scumbag.

Seeing that Fu Jingsheng was still talking, Yu Wenhao finally broke his silence.

He spoke slowly, "I cherish Xingzhi very much. After all, I've liked her for so long, and I treat her very well."

"You're so good to her, and they've already had a fight so badly that you had to send Rong Yan over?"

“We didn’t argue,” Yu Wenhao admitted.

Fu Jingsheng's face turned pale and then flushed after hearing this.

He walked to the study door and gently knocked a few times.

Shen Xingzhi put on an act again.

Rong Yan went to open the door and saw Fu Jingsheng. Thinking he was leaving, she said, "Yu Wenhao knows he was wrong, right? It's good that he knows he was wrong. Then you should go home first. Xingzhi's emotions are not very stable."

Fu Jingsheng rested one hand on the door frame and whispered in Rong Yan's ear, "I know everything. I've been too rough with you. Don't go back."

Yu Wenhao, that traitor.

Rong Yan harbored resentment.

She turned around and told her best friend, who was faking her tears, to stop pretending; she had already been exposed.

After leaving Shen Xingzhi's house, Rong Yan obediently clung to Fu Jingsheng's arm. Having been caught red-handed lying, how could she not try to please him?

Fu Jingsheng pretended to be angry: "Now they all know that I'm a rogue, as if I have nothing better to do than mess with you, to the point that you and your best friend staged a scene to run away from home."

Rong Yan punched Fu Jingsheng's shoulder: "Who said that? I didn't say you were a hooligan. Wouldn't it be better to say you're amazing? You're so stingy."

Fu Jingsheng grabbed the woman's restless hand: "However, because of what you did, I ended up giving Yu Wenhao a lecture for nothing."

"What?" Rong Yan really didn't expect Fu Jingsheng to reason with Yu Wenhao.

She sent Shen Xingzhi a message: "Take good care of your senior."

Then she wrapped her arms around Fu Jingsheng's waist: "Next time, don't act, please make your husband smile."

Fu Jingsheng wasn't angry at all, but to see what other tricks Rong Yan had up her sleeve, he continued to pretend to be serious: "The main thing is that your best friend has already categorized me as a pervert, saying that I slept with my wife so much that she's afraid to go home. Just listen to that."

Rong Yan slipped her hand inside the man's coat and rubbed it: "Calm down, let's look at it from a different angle. Doesn't this show how good you are? It proves I wasn't lying, you really are very good in that area."

"What's good about it?"

"Besides, I'm not so afraid to go home because I've been slept with. I'm just worried you can't handle it. If you don't believe me, ask Shen Xingzhi. Didn't I say that? I don't care if you can handle it or not," Rong Yan muttered.

"How can I make you calm down? Otherwise, I'll let you wear those pajamas tonight."

"good."

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