☆, Extra 39: Let’s end it in twelve days
"Tell me." Li Muli crossed her arms and gestured with her chin, indicating that she should begin.
She could see the red mark on Qiao Yi's neck. It looked very familiar to her; it was exactly the same as the one on her own body. She knew it very well.
Qiao Yi stroked her chin and stated bluntly, "I found a man, Song Libai."
Li Muli reached out and patted her shoulder, his expression serious, "Dating?"
"No, bed partner." Qiao Yi took a big gulp of milk tea and squinted her eyes in satisfaction.
Li Muli clicked her tongue in amazement and exclaimed, "You've made something of yourself. Song Libai is actually quite good."
Qiao Yi hugged her shoulders and started to whine and whimper, "He's a bastard, he just bullies me."
Li Muli hugged her back and gently comforted her, "I'll have Ayan teach him a lesson."
"Waaaaah, sob sob, Li Bao is still the best." Qiao Yi tried her best to coax Li Muli. Good friends like to stick together when they meet.
"By the way, how are you and your partner shopping today?" Qiao Yi asked casually, leaning close to her.
Li Muli smiled, her smile full of sweetness, "I want to buy him clothes myself."
"Tsk tsk tsk, the stench of love." Qiao Yi's teeth were bubbling with sourness, it was so cloying and unseemly.
...
When we meet up with good friends we haven't seen in a long time, we always have so much to talk about. Even without a specific topic, we can chat about all sorts of random things.
When Qiao Yi's phone rang, she unconsciously rolled her eyes and hung up with a look of disgust.
During the day, she and the dog-man did not know each other.
The phone calls didn't stop; they kept coming in and going, only to be hung up again and again.
Qiao Yi finally lost her temper and answered the phone through gritted teeth, "You better have something really serious to do, or I'll assassinate you tonight."
Song Libai chuckled, "You'd better hurry up and send someone's wife back. That person hasn't seen his darling wife for several hours."
With the audio playing out loud, every word Song Libai said reached Li Muli's ears.
She was a little embarrassed. Although Fu Chenyan made no secret of his clinginess to his wife, it was still quite awkward to be pointed out to her face.
Qiao Yi hung up the phone, held Li Muli's hands in her own, and said with a righteous expression, "Baby, I'm going to send you back. Your husband can't live without you."
Li Muli smiled helplessly at her, then looked out the window and saw a familiar car parked not far away. "Then I'm going back now. You should go back early too."
"Relax, relax." After Li Muli left, Qiao Yi lowered her head and fiddled with her phone, completely unaware that someone was sitting opposite her.
It wasn't until Song Libai coughed softly and casually glanced at the contents of her phone that he realized, "Hmm, very good, the phone shows one man after another dancing."
He unconsciously recalled what Qiao Yi had said in the office: "This younger brother is handsome, that younger brother has a good physique."
Startled by his cough, Qiao Yi looked up and saw him, her eyes filled with undisguised disdain. "What are you doing here?"
"You." The man tapped the table lightly with his fingers, his eyes fixed on her.
He realized that Qiao Yi disliked him intensely, but also desired his body, so he deliberately came to annoy her.
Qiao Yi chuckled and gave him a fake smile, "I don't need Mr. Song's service today."
Damn, that took so long last night.
Song Libai hooked her chin and gently stroked it with his hand. "No, it's a three-month agreement, not a day less. But..."
Qiao Yi pricked up her ears to hear his change of pace, only to hear the man say, "Miss Qiao can also choose a time to make it up."
“Okay.” Joe nodded in agreement, and the two reached a brief consensus.
For the next two months, the two got along very well and cooperated very well in all aspects.
The compatibility is also getting better and better.
Their relationship is getting better and better.
Until she received a message from a stranger, her intuition told her it was Huo Ling: "Yi Yi, I have something to tell you. You'll definitely regret it if you don't come."
She rubbed her hair in frustration, dialed the number, and it was answered quickly, "Yi Yi..."
"Huo Ling, are you sick or something? You're so annoying, you know? Didn't you get enough of those two slaps last time?" Her tone was a little urgent, as if she was about to explode at any moment.
She was annoyed, really annoyed, being haunted by this person like a persistent ghost, which seemed to remind her how blind she had been before.
After much deliberation, she decided to keep the appointment and hear what he had to say, and what she would regret not coming.
Just as she was lost in thought, Song Libai wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and gently nuzzled his head against her neck. "Do you have to go out?"
After two months of getting along, Qiao Yi had gotten used to his intimacy not only in bed, but also occasionally he would suddenly decide to cling to her and be affectionate.
She turned a blind eye and peacefully coexisted with him for the past three months.
Moreover, he has indeed become more and more gentle and patient in taking care of her feelings, and their compatibility is gradually increasing.
Overall, she was quite satisfied with him.
She glanced at him, not intending to hide anything, "Huo Ling said he had something to ask me out, and I'd regret it if I didn't go."
"Who is it?" he asked casually, fiddling with the hair on her forehead.
Qiao Yi frowned, unsure how to introduce him. He wasn't her ex-boyfriend; at most, he was a former ambiguous relationship.
After hesitating for a few seconds, she frowned and explained, "I guess I was one of the fish in his pond before." After thinking for a moment, she added, "It was because I found out about this that I got drunk, intending to let loose and mistake you for a male model."
She was indeed frank and direct, and ultimately she just didn't care.
They are definitely not a couple. Even if they occasionally do things that couples do, they are still not a couple.
When the time came, the relationship came to an abrupt end.
Everyone must understand the rules of the underworld.
When Song Li heard her state the facts so carelessly, he suddenly felt a surge of inexplicable anger. He bit her neck and said in a deep voice, "You are quite frank."
Qiao Yi hissed in pain, almost slapping the man across the face. Confused, she asked, "Are you sick too?"
Looking at her nonchalant demeanor, Song Libai's anger flared even more. "So you're still using me as your backup plan after your breakup?"
Qiao Yi broke free from his grasp and sarcastically retorted, "Are you crazy, Song Libai? Don't forget what kind of relationship we have. We'll be over in twelve days."
Song Libai was stunned, as if he was just realizing that he thought they had been together for the past two months.
It turns out that in her heart, their relationship was always the same as it was at the beginning.
No wonder she was indifferent, no wonder she seemed so nonchalant.
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