Chapter 1 Meeting My Lover
At 9 p.m., several motorcycles were whizzing past on the West City Circuit.
On the last lap, a black and red motorcycle overtook the car in front and crashed into the finish line.
Tang Wan'er wore a stylish leather jacket and pants, took off her helmet, accepted the cheers from everyone, and enjoyed the joy of victory.
She has a pure and innocent face, but a flamboyant personality that is completely different from her face.
With a "ding," a WeChat message popped up on Tang Wan'er's phone.
She took her phone out of her pocket and glanced at it.
It was sent by her fiancé. It had a hotel address on it, asking her to go there because he had something urgent to discuss with her.
What kind of urgent matter requires going to a hotel?
She was going to go and see what kind of trouble he was up to.
She turned the motorcycle around, and it roared to life.
When the others saw that she was about to leave, they immediately called her back.
"Boss Tang, where are you planning to go? Our match isn't over yet!"
Tang Wan'er put on her helmet, a playful smile on her face, her posture particularly cool. "Of course, I'll go see my lover."
"I'm off!"
After saying that, the motorcycle sped past everyone like an arrow released from a bow.
In just over ten minutes, we arrived at the hotel entrance.
I quickly found the room number on WeChat.
She was about to raise her hand to knock on the door when she discovered that it was unlocked.
She pushed open the door and went inside.
Upon entering, one sees clothes scattered all over the floor.
Even a fool would know what happened in the room after seeing all this.
At that moment, the laughter of a man and a woman could be heard from inside the room, and no one noticed her standing at the door.
In an instant, Tang Wan'er understood that this was a trap, a performance deliberately put on for her, a deliberate attempt to disgust her, right?
That man was her fiancé, Jian Fei.
The woman climbing on top of him was Anran, her best friend from college.
An Ran asked Jian Fei in a coquettish voice, "Do you love me more, or Tang Wan'er more?"
Jian Fei, panting, replied, "Is that even a question? The only person I love is you, my little vixen. How could I possibly be interested in an arrogant and domineering woman like Tang Wan'er?"
When Tang Wan'er saw that the woman who was getting along so well with Jian Fei was An Ran, her heart ached.
Hearing their foul language only fueled her anger.
It's one thing for the man to be a scumbag, but why did her best friend betray her?
She must be blind to be friends with someone like that!
With a loud bang, Tang Wan'er's Martin boots kicked over a metal trash can next to her.
The couple on the bed were startled.
Upon seeing Tang Wan'er, Jian Fei immediately pushed An Ran away from him in a panic, grabbed a towel from the side, wrapped it around his waist, and got out of bed to explain.
"Wan'er...I...I drank too much just now and mistook her for you, so..."
Tang Wan'er found it a bit ridiculous to see her nominal fiancé. Was he treating her like a fool?
She scoffed, her eyes filled with disdain and suppressed anger. "Oh? Is that so? Why do I think I just heard you say I'm arrogant and domineering?"
Jian Fei was speechless for a moment when questioned, "I..."
Just then, An Ran, who had somehow put on a bathrobe, knelt down in front of her with a thud.
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