Luo Meng sent her five verification messages in a row.
The last message was sent three hours ago. It was just one sentence: Accept the friend request immediately, or you will bear the consequences.
Lin Zhenzhen tapped her fingers lightly on the screen, her face showing no anger, but rather a nonchalant smile.
Seeing her expression, the system silently lit a candle for Luo Meng in its heart.
Why did I have to provoke this great demon king of all people?
It's a wonder that Luo Meng, after so many years of working in the workplace, hasn't developed any discernment in judging people.
Lin Zhenzhen ignored Luo Meng, exited WeChat, opened her phonebook, and dialed Lu Yangyun.
Lu Family Private Villa.
The sudden ringing of the telephone broke the already extremely tense atmosphere.
Lu Yangyun kicked away the shards of glass at his feet, bent down to pick up his phone, and after seeing the name displayed on the screen, the corners of his mouth softened slightly, a rare occurrence.
He Xiaoxiao, who was huddled in the corner of the living room, keenly noticed the change in his expression, and her eyes showed great pain.
"Lu Yangyun, since you don't love me, then let me go. I beg you, please let me go."
"Let you go?" Huo Yeshuo's face was terrifyingly grim. "No way! You're not allowed to go anywhere without my permission!"
Ignoring He Xiaoxiao's cries, Huo Yeshuo forcefully dragged her into the room and locked the door.
When he picked up his phone again, Aya had already hung up.
He quickly called back.
After a few brief beeps, the girl finally answered the phone.
"Xiao Zhen, you called me?"
"Yes, Brother Yangyun... are you busy?"
Lu Yangyun noticed that her voice was a little hoarse. He glanced at the time and realized that the young girl was probably calling him from under the covers. The coldness in his eyes melted a bit.
"I was busy just now, but I'm free now."
"Oh. So where are you now?"
Lu Yangyun opened the balcony window, and the howling night wind immediately rushed in. He stared at his reflection in the glass and lied without changing his expression.
"Working overtime at the company, what's up?"
"It's nothing." The person on the other end of the line seemed to turn over, and Lu Yangyun was certain that he heard the sound of the sheets rubbing together.
"I just want to hear your voice."
Being so completely and unreservedly relied upon by the woman he liked undoubtedly brought Lu Yangyun a great sense of satisfaction.
He curled the corners of his lips into a suggestive smile and said, "Are you satisfied just by hearing your voice?"
"Mmm." She made a short nasal sound, like a soft sigh. "I'm satisfied, Brother Yangyun. I can't be too greedy."
Lu Yangyun tightened his grip on the phone.
"Xiao Zhen, you can be more greedy, you can ask me for more."
This time she didn't answer immediately, but kept turning over and over, as if trying to cover something up with her voice.
Soon, Lu Yangyun caught a short sob.
"Xiao Zhen, what's wrong? Are you crying?"
No! I didn't cry.
Lu Yangyun knew Lingzhen too well; her resolute denial only confirmed his suspicions.
He pressed him with an unyielding tone: "Tell me, where are you now?"
After a long silence of more than ten seconds, she finally spoke: "I'm really fine. It's just that I ate your favorite Mapo Tofu and it reminded me of the old days."
The "Mapo Tofu" dish was like a bucket of cold water poured over Lu Yangyun's face, completely extinguishing his burning passion.
The reason is simple: just hearing those four words makes him think of He Xiaoxiao.
Just an hour earlier, the two had a heated argument.
"Lu Yangyun, you have no idea how much I regret it! If I could turn back time, I would rather drink myself to death than ask you for help!"
"If there is an afterlife, I never want to see you again!"
The two met because of this dish. At the time, He Xiaoxiao was a waitress at the restaurant. Because she was forced to drink alcohol, she poured a whole plate of Mapo Tofu on him.
Lu Yangyun helped her out of the predicament, and after that, He Xiaoxiao became his lover.
Because the nights in upscale residential areas are deep and quiet, the banging on the door of the second-floor room sounds particularly jarring.
Lu Yangyun's emotions were stirred up by He Xiaoxiao, and a wave of annoyance welled up in his heart, which also diminished his feelings for the person on the other end of the phone.
He took out a cigarette, lit it, and mumbled, "Xiao Zhen, the company is very busy. I'll contact you later."
"Okay." Lin Zhenzhen raised an eyebrow on the other end of the phone, her innocent face now showing a hint of playfulness and mischief, but her tone remained soft and considerate.
"Brother Yangyun, please take care of your health and smoke less."
"Okay, I know. I'll come see you when I have time."
Lu Yangyun hurriedly hung up the phone.
[Ding dong, the original male lead and female lead's major emotional entanglement +1, progress locked +50.]
After hearing the notification sound, Lin Zhenzhen pouted. Boring. Progress increased by 50 so easily?
What a promiscuous man.
After much thought, I still think my own target is the best.
Lin Zhenzhen picked up a piece of white paper from beside the bed. It had a string of numbers written on it, Huo Yeshuo's phone number that she had just gotten from Qin Chuan.
She entered the number into the search bar and added the WeChat friend.
Huo Yeshuo's WeChat profile picture is a blurry motorcycle helmet, and his name is Edward.
Profile: Huo Yeshuo.
Lin Zhenzhen chuckled. Who would put their full name in their profile? Just so others wouldn't have to add it in their notes?
She pressed the Enter key, but the next second, several large words popped up on the screen.
This user cannot add friends via mobile search.
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