After this incident, Zhang Lirong was completely limp and powerless, as if all the bones in her body had been removed. She was limp and light, hanging weakly on Wang Hu's body.
Wang Hu lovingly stroked her delicate, smooth skin and asked softly, "Baby, what did your husband mean by that wink he gave you just now?" Zhang Lirong's voice was slightly hoarse from the intense lovemaking they had just experienced, but she still managed to reply, "Hmph, what else could it mean? He just wants me to get on your good side so he can squeeze more money out of you!"
Wang Hu asked with a puzzled look, "How come you're so short of money? You just sold that floor to me not long ago, giving you a full 10 million!"
Zhang Lirong gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "Hmph, don't even mention it! That heartless guy sold my beauty salon, and there's no way I'll have a single penny left of that 10 million! He gambled it all away!"
Wang Hu was increasingly confused, his brows furrowed as he said, "Isn't he always the one who makes money off others? How come he's become addicted to gambling himself?"
Zhang Lirong replied weakly, "He did indeed try to get money from others by any means necessary, but as soon as he got it, he would head straight to Macau. Every time, he would return empty-handed, without even a pair of underwear! Otherwise, why would that man have attacked him with a knife!"
Wang Hu sighed helplessly and complained, "If that's the case, why are you still living with a man like that? I advised you to divorce him before, but you refused no matter what!"
Zhang Lirong snuggled against Wang Hu coquettishly and said in a sweet voice, "Oh dear, if I divorce him, you still won't marry me! At least I still have this title now, which can add a little fun to things from time to time!"
Wang Hu, unable to contain himself any longer, blurted out a vulgar curse: "Damn! You're really something else!"
Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the woman not only didn't get angry, but instead seemed to perk up as if she had been injected with chicken blood. She plopped down on Wang Hu's lap, looked at him with seductive eyes, and said in a coquettish voice, "Hehe, don't you like me like this?"
"I like it!" Wang Hu murmured softly, then gently pushed Zhang Lirong against the wall. The two were overwhelmed by joy and passion, their breathing became cheerful, and their hearts pounded like deer.
Just then, a sudden cell phone ring broke the ambiguous atmosphere. It was Zhang Lirong's phone ringing.
The two, who were originally immersed in pleasure, were startled by the sudden noise. Wang Hu, in particular, felt a strange excitement welling up inside him, which became even more intense.
Meanwhile, Liu Sandao, who had been waiting for Zhang Lirong's return, began to feel uneasy. They had been gone for a long time, and logically, they shouldn't still be here. Unable to contain his anxiety any longer, Liu Sandao dialed Zhang Lirong's number.
Zhang Lirong's voice, though deliberately suppressed, still sounded somewhat strange on the other end of the phone: "Hello, honey... what's wrong?" Hearing his wife's odd tone, Liu Sandao frowned and asked suspiciously, "Nothing's wrong, but why did you take so long? And your voice sounds really strange!"
Zhang Lirong quickly explained, "Oh dear, honey, don't overthink it. After dinner, I took him to karaoke, and my throat was a little sore. Then he heard I own a beauty salon and was very interested in my business, wanting to invest, so I brought him to our shop to check it out. He's enjoying a massage right now!"
Liu Sandao still felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this, and asked sourly, "He gave you a massage?"
Zhang Lirong feigned anger and scolded, "Hmm~ What are you saying! Of course, a grown man like me would do projects specifically for men!"
Although Liu Sandao was puzzled, he still wanted to make some money, so he said slyly, "Oh, is that so? This kid is quite rich, we can squeeze more out of him!"
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