Chapter 138 is somewhat liked.



Chapter 138 is somewhat liked.

Peng Zixu couldn't help but laugh.

Chengcheng also giggled.

Zhou Songyan twitched the corner of his mouth, took the trash bag, and strode towards the door.

Qin Xuan awkwardly explained, "I did think that the black bag was a garbage bag, but I never associated Lao Zhou with garbage bags at all. I think Lao Zhou would never touch such a thing in his life."

So when Zhou Songyan said it was delicious, he didn't doubt it at all.

How annoying! Old Zhou is getting more and more annoying; he actually made fun of him.

His explanation was weak and unconvincing; no one paid attention and just laughed at him.

Li Mai was unaware of what was happening outside. When she came out and saw everyone laughing, she asked, "What's making you all laugh like that?"

Just as You Huan was about to speak, Qin Xuan roared, "Don't say it!"

You Huan: "..."

Li Mai didn't seem to care much and pulled You Huan upstairs.

You Huan walked around the bedroom and clicked her tongue, saying, "Zhou Songyan understands you very well. This bedroom is decorated exactly to your liking."

Li Mai didn't want to talk about her relationship with Zhou Songyan; she was more concerned about You Huan right now.

"Senior, did you and Peng Zixu have a fight?"

You Huan fiddled with her fingers: "No."

"Senior, are you still hiding things from me? Everyone can see that something's off between you two today."

You Huan sighed, "We really didn't fight, we just don't want to sleep."

Li Mai sat down beside her: "Weren't you very satisfied with him? Why don't you want to sleep all of a sudden?"

"Sleeping with the same person for too long gets boring; I need to look at other options."

"You have a new love interest?"

"No."

"Then why did you suddenly do this?"

You Huan was silent for a moment before saying, "Did you know that Peng Zixu's family is also a wealthy family?"

Li Mai paused for a moment: "I don't know, but you can tell from the car he drives that he comes from a wealthy family. Besides, he's Zhou Songyan's friend. They grew up together, so his family must be well-off. I wouldn't be surprised if you said his family is rich."

You Huan: "He is the only son of the Peng family, a wealthy family in Beijing. The company I work for now belongs to his family, and my boss is his father."

Li Mai: "..."

You Huan: "What do you think my boss would think if he knew I was involved with his son? Would I still have my job? If I had to choose between my job and a man, I would definitely choose my job."

Li Mai took a while to process the news.

Zhou Songyan hadn't told her about Peng Zixu's family situation; he wasn't one to gossip about other people's business.

She never asked.

It turns out that Peng Zixu's identity is not simple at all.

She thought for a moment and said, "Senior, if you really like Peng Zixu, you can change jobs. With your abilities, many companies would be eager to hire you."

You Huan smiled wryly: "Is it worth all this trouble? What if we end up having no feelings for each other after all this? That would be so annoying."

"Anyway, it's just about sleeping. It doesn't matter who I sleep with."

However, she will probably have a hard time finding a bed partner as satisfactory as Peng Zixu in the future.

Li Mai looked at her thoughtfully: "Senior, you've fallen for Peng Zixu, haven't you? That's why you're in such a hurry to distance yourself from him."

Because of the impact of her previous relationship, You Huan was afraid of getting caught up in it again.

You Huan didn't deny it: "I do like it a little."

As she lay alone in bed, she thought that if Peng Zixu's background were more ordinary, she might have a long-term relationship with him.

But given that the Peng family was a wealthy and powerful family, and Peng Zixu was an only son, she gave up the idea.

...

Downstairs, Qin Xuan sat down next to Peng Zixu and nudged his arm: "What happened between you and Miss You? Did you have a fight?"

Peng Zixu smiled wryly: "No."

"Miss You isn't paying any attention to you. What did you do to upset her?"

"No, she stopped talking to me as soon as she found out who I am. I only just found out that she works at Chaoxu and is my dad's secretary."

Qin Xuan raised an eyebrow: "This Miss You is really interesting. Knowing that you are a young master from a wealthy family, she shouldn't have clung to you so tightly. If she had married you, she would have instantly become a wealthy wife. Why is she breaking up with you now? What was she thinking?"

Peng Zixu smiled wryly; he couldn't understand You Huan's thoughts either.

He was really into it when You Huan suddenly tried to pull away.

He almost choked.

...

As Peng Zixu and Qin Xuan were about to leave, they saw Zhou Songyan leaning against a corner of the courtyard, the cigarette in his hand sparkling.

Even the swirling smoke couldn't hide his gloomy expression.

The two of them were stunned for a moment.

Qin Xuan walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "What's wrong with you? Aren't you living together now? You've even had your cake and eat it too, right?"

Peng Zixu: "Qin Xuan is right. You should be content. I'm in a worse situation than you now."

Zhou Songyan exhaled a smoke ring: "You're definitely worse off than me."

After saying that, he stubbed out his cigarette, stepped into the house, leaving the two men looking pale and sickly.

...

As You Huan stepped out of the elevator, she paused for a moment when she saw the tall figure standing at her door.

Composing herself, she went over and opened the door.

Peng Zixu followed him inside.

You Huan turned to look at him: "Did you need something?"

Peng Zixu: "I do not agree to break up."

You Huan chuckled.

"Brother, we were just friends with benefits, we were never together, so it's inappropriate to use the word 'break up'."

Peng Zixu frowned: "Don't you have a heart, woman?"

You Huan: "No."

She kept her heart hidden.

The two fought silently for a while, but in the end, Peng Zixu was defeated.

"So be it, friends with benefits. Aren't you satisfied with my skills in bed? Let's continue being friends with benefits."

You Huan found it somewhat amusing: "Young Master, you're so rich, you could have any kind of girl you wanted, why did you have to choose me?"

Peng Zixu: "I think we're a good match, what do you think?"

"Not very good."

You Huan turned and went into the bedroom.

Peng Zixu followed her in, hugged her from behind, and said in a pitiful voice.

"Sister, let's sleep one more time."

...

You Huan hated herself for her weak will and for being blinded by lust, and for sleeping with Peng Zixu again.

That night, Peng Zixu used his skills to the fullest to please You Huan, who felt like she was being treated like a queen.

Finally, she even had the idea of ​​sleeping with him twice more.

Oh no!

She's going to be ruined by Peng Zixu.

...

Li Mai waited and waited in the bedroom, but there was still no sound at the door.

Is that guy angry?

That can't be right, she never explicitly told him that they wanted to be together.

He's so smart, he should be able to understand what she means.

Is it possible that she's only now starting to care about his chastity?

Besides, he was the one who initiated the flirting with her, and he was the one who pushed her down first.

What's with getting angry now? Can't you take a joke?

Li Mai grew angrier the more she thought about it and lay down heavily.

If she doesn't come, then she can at least get a good night's sleep.

The next morning, Li Mai was making breakfast when she heard a noise. She peeked out and saw Zhou Songyan running back and stepping upstairs, his long legs strong and powerful.

Li Mai glanced at it twice and continued cooking.

At the dining table, Zhou Songyan ate his breakfast in silence.

Li Mai secretly observed him.

She had a great appetite and ate three steamed buns. She must not be angry anymore.

If you're angry, you shouldn't have an appetite.

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