Chapter 167 Tan Zhaojing is just a jealous little thing.
Lin Zaoyi's eyelashes trembled involuntarily, and she unconsciously bit her lip. The thought of pulling back flashed through her mind for a moment, but before she could make a move, her hand was already firmly grasped by him.
She stammered, "No..."
He had asked her before, but she ran away because the thing was too ugly and grotesque.
This time, I still want to escape.
"I'll teach you." The voice that reached my ear was tight and hoarse.
Her palms burned, the intense heat causing her cheeks to flush red again. She turned her head away, her gaze unfocused, before his lips touched hers, and she fell back onto the bed.
Two years had passed, but Tan Zhaojing wasn't in a hurry. He waited until her brows stopped furrowing before starting the commotion.
Sometimes fast, sometimes slow.
Intense and agonizing.
Lin Zaoyi clearly remembers getting home at two o'clock, but now?
I glanced out the window.
It feels like I'm seeing a sunset...
Seeing him tear down another one, he started acting all cute and clingy, his cloying tone making her numb.
Fortunately, it worked well.
He kissed the sweat off her forehead. "Then we'll come back later."
etc…
When is "wait"?
The phone rang at that moment.
Tan Zhaojing helped carry it; "It's from tonight."
She picked up the phone and swiped to answer, "Hello."
At first, their voices were hoarse.
Fortunately, Xixi didn't notice anything unusual. "What are you doing? We're at the club, we're one short for mahjong."
Then, Jia Ni's screaming came through the receiver: "Lin Zaoyi, hurry up! We might as well win Duan Lin's money!"
Lin Zaoyi was just wondering what excuse she could use to escape.
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
Tan Zhaojing had already reached the bathroom door when he heard this, he stopped and turned around, "Are you going to abandon me?"
"No way." Lin Zaoyi bent down to pick up the small clothes that had fallen on the carpet. "Xixi called us to the club."
Tan Zhaojing turned back to her, "Wouldn't it be better if you stayed home with me?"
As he asked the question, he leaned down, his palms braced against the bed. His bathrobe was already loose, and as he bent over, his chest and abdominal muscles were on full display. The visual impact made her mind go blank for a couple of seconds, but then she said with unwavering determination, "I want to play mahjong, and I want to win money."
Inside the clubhouse.
Duan Lin casually played with the mahjong tiles, glancing at Jia Ni, "Are you sure I'll lose?"
Tan Jiani: "It's not a certainty, it's that you were destined to lose."
The tone was extremely certain.
Duan Lin scoffed, "I'll make sure you lose so badly your face is covered in stickers later."
"You?" Tan Jiani scoffed at him. "I'll be more than your equal. I'll make you cry and call me 'sister' soon enough."
I got a tap on the back of my head. "Don't be so disrespectful. Girls need to be cute to be liked."
Tan Jiani immediately retorted, "Being cute is for people you like. I don't like you, so why should I be cute to you?"
Duan Lin: "..."
That makes some sense, but it also feels a bit awkward. "What about manners?"
Tan Jiani pouted, "I didn't want to be polite to you, but who told you to hit me?"
I got hit on the back of the head again. Although the force wasn't strong, I was still quite unhappy about being hit twice.
Meng Jinxi was bored at first, but the two of them arguing back and forth was quite interesting, so she grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started eating them while watching.
Later, it evolved into one teasing and the other irritating.
The one who was teasing the other was really happy, while the other one was really angry. They both calmed down for a while, but then they couldn't stand it anymore and started arguing again.
Therefore, when Zaoyi pushed the door open and came in, the two were still bickering.
Seeing them approach, Jia Ni looked aggrieved. "Brother, Brother Duan Lin bullied me!"
Duan Lin chuckled, "You're accusing me of bullying you when you're not even in the right."
Tan Jiani put her hands on her hips and said, "It's clearly you who lacks manners, and I even praised you for it!"
Duan Lin's lips twitched. "What did you praise me for?"
He replied, "You're praising me for playing mahjong without looking at the tiles? I wasn't that famous before, but because of your mouth, everyone wants to play mahjong with me."
Tan Jiani originally wanted to say something sarcastic, but ended up laughing.
Not only her, but everyone else laughed too.
Meng Jinxi got tired of eating sunflower seeds and switched to eating nuts, sharing half with Zaoyi. "Keep arguing, we haven't had enough yet."
Tan Jiani pouted, "Who wants to argue with him?"
She let out a sigh of relief. "Now I finally understand why Duan Lin doesn't have a girlfriend."
Duan Lin glanced at her, "You're acting like you have a boyfriend."
Pointing to her two younger sisters who didn't share the same surname, she said, "Of the three girls, you're the only one who's single."
Tan Jiani gritted her teeth and said, "I'm single, and you're a single dog!"
Duan Lin: "..."
He is magnanimous and doesn't hold grudges against children.
Meng Jinxi laughed, "Since you're both single, why don't you just get together?"
Tan Jiani replied quickly, "NO, I don't like dogs."
Duan Lin glanced at the girl with a languid look. She was pretty, but why did her mouth look so unappealing?
He replied calmly, "I'm not interested in chili peppers, and another thing, I never mess around with my friends' younger sisters."
"You're the one who's spicy."
Tan Jiani added another word, "dog chili pepper".
Duan Lin: "..."
We need to find something to seal this mouth shut.
Lin Zaoyi hadn't thought about it before, but after Xixi said it and the way the two of them were bickering, it became quite interesting.
She pulled Tan Zhaojing aside and said, "I have something to ask you."
Tan Zhaojing leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Hmm?"
What do you think of Jia Ni and President Duan?
Without hesitation, someone replied, "Not very good."
She blinked and asked.
Then I heard him rattle off three of Mr. Duan's shortcomings in one breath: "Bad temper, old age, bad at playing cards."
Lin Zaoyi laughed when she heard this, "President Duan has a very good temper."
Tan Zhaojing straightened up, his tone indifferent, "How do you know?"
Lin Zaoyi: ?
Is he...jealous?
You should eat it.
Tan Zhaojing is such a jealous person.
She changed the subject: "You mentioned age... Mr. Duan seems to be around your age, right?"
Meng Henian was pouring water nearby when he overheard this and casually chimed in, "Your boyfriend is a year older than Duan Lin."
Lin Zaoyi was puzzled. She stared at the man and asked, "Then why do you think President Duan is too old?"
Tan Zhaojing remarked, "Jiani is only 24."
Meng Henian laughed, "Have you forgotten that Zao Yi is about the same age?"
Tan Zhaojing doesn't like to respond to conversations.
Lin Zaoyi seemed to understand; it turned out she couldn't bear to part with her younger sister.
He Nian chuckled, "Why aren't you saying anything? You're so hypocritical when it's your turn?"
Tan Zhaojing ignored her and pulled her to the lounge area.
With no one around, Lin Zaoyi deliberately joked, "Jia Ni and President Duan are older, but what about you and me?"
Tan Zhaojing lowered his eyelids slightly, "Naturally, a good match."
She laughed, "Sure enough, it's a double standard."
Without pausing, she abruptly added, "I like double standards too~"
He cupped her cheeks in his hands and asked, "What did you just say?"
She tilted her head and pressed her face against his warm palm. "Never mind if you didn't hear me."
"Say it again, sweetie." The man locked his gaze into her eyes, his focused look particularly alluring under the light.
I was hooked.
So, they hooked their little fingers together.
Tan Zhaojing bent down, his nose brushing against hers, their breaths mingling, and he said, "I like you."
The voice was as low as a whisper on a pillow.
A smile appeared on Tan Zhaojing's lips. "Mm."
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