Chapter 159 Meng Xingchen also cursed me, why didn’t you hit him
This time it was Fu Tanxiu's turn to look puzzled.
He opened his phone suspiciously and saw the text message.
[Tan Xiu, this is Yu Ci. I can't get through to you. Did you change your number? I want to see you. Even if we can't be lovers, we can be friends. Let's meet tomorrow at noon at the coffee shop downstairs from Huisheng Company. I'll be waiting for you.]
Fu Tanxiu did not reply, but moved his fingers and deleted the message.
He had blocked and deleted Meng Yuci's phone number a long time ago. There was no need for him to contact Meng Yuci anymore.
She just used a new number.
Meng Yuci waited for a long time, but the phone didn't ring, so he frowned.
Zhan Qiong walked to the sofa and sat next to her.
"How is it? What did Fu Tanxiu say?"
Meng Yuci lowered his head: "He didn't reply to me."
Zhan Qiong pushed her with considerable force, causing Meng Yuci to fall sideways on the sofa.
He started to scold her, "What's the use of you? You can't even keep a man, you're a piece of shit!"
Meng Xingchen was playing games with Zhan Qiong's mobile phone. When he heard what Zhan Qiong said, he looked up and laughed.
"Meng Yuci, you are a waste! What are you still alive for? You are just wasting air."
Meng Yuci was furious: "Meng Xingchen, you're the loser! You're such a bad student. You only got a 6 on the math test this time. I could have guessed higher than you. You only got 15 on the Chinese test. And you still have the nerve to play games? Losers like you deserve to die."
Bang!
Meng Yuci was slapped by Zhan Qiong, his eyes turned red and tears flowed.
Zhan Qiong: "How can you be a sister like that? Cursing your brother to death? How can you be so evil?"
Meng Yuci bit her lip and said, "Meng Xingchen also cursed me, why didn't you beat him? You only knew how to beat me, you are so biased!"
Meng Yuci's eyes were full of accusations.
Meng Dahai was watching a football game. He turned around impatiently and yelled, "What are you making a fuss about? If you want to make a fuss, get out of here and don't bother me!"
Meng Xingchen: "Meng Yuci was the one who started the trouble."
Meng Dahai looked at his daughter with an ugly expression.
"What are you making trouble for?"
Meng Yuci felt wronged: "I didn't."
Meng Dahai gave her a look of disdain: "You're just crying all the time. It's so annoying."
Meng Yuci couldn't bear it anymore and ran out crying.
Meng Xingchen played games for a while, then looked up and asked, "Is Meng Yuci really going to die?"
Zhan Qiong: "No, your sister is not determined to die. She will be back soon."
Meng Xingchen continued playing games.
Zhan Qiong said, "Son, stop playing games and do your homework."
"Mom, I'll play for a while."
Zhan Qiong: "Okay, don't play for too long."
"knew."
"My son is still obedient."
…
Meng Yuci ran out of the villa and called Fu Tanxiu, but the phone rang for a while and then was hung up.
She didn't give up and called again, but the call didn't go through. She realized that Fu Tanxiu had blocked her again.
This man is really heartless!
Meng Yuci had no choice but to call Wu Jing.
"Wu Jing, can I stay at your house for one night?"
She never wanted to go back to that home again.
Both parents favor Meng Xingchen and either scold or ridicule her.
Wu Jing was a little embarrassed: "Yuci, we have guests coming to our house tonight, and there are no rooms left."
Wu Jing's family is an ordinary family. Her parents are wage earners and they live in a three-bedroom house.
Several relatives from her mother's side came tonight and all the rooms were full, so her two cousins also squeezed into her room.
There was no room for Meng Yuci to stay.
"Yeah?"
Meng Yuci asked softly.
Wu Jing: "Really, I'm sorry. If no relatives were coming, I would definitely let you stay at my house. Yuci, stop getting angry with your uncle and aunt. Go back and have a good talk with them."
"I'm hanging up."
Before Wu Jing could say anything, Meng Yuci hung up the phone.
She gritted her teeth, her eyes full of mockery.
What relative? It was just an excuse to fool her. If you don't want her to stay here, just say so directly. Why make up such an excuse?
Qiao Bei came out of the bathroom, wiping his hair, and saw a tall figure standing at the door.
She paused and was about to go to the dressing table to do some skin care. Fu Tanxiu put one hand on the door frame, leaned forward, and held her in his arms.
The two were very close, and the strong masculine scent sprayed on her face, and Qiao Bei unconsciously stepped back.
Fu Tanxiu put his other hand around her slender waist.
"See?"
His voice was low and sexy, and the ending tone seemed to have a hook, gently tickling her heart.
Qiao Bei did not deny it: "Yes, I saw it."
Fu Tanxiu chuckled: "Are you jealous?"
Qiao Bei puffed out his cheeks, turned his head away, and raised his chin: "I didn't!"
"Really? Then why did someone just smash my phone? My phone didn't provoke you."
Qiao Bei suddenly raised her foot and stepped hard on his foot, then pushed him away and walked to the dressing table and sat down.
Fu Tanxiu: “…”
Qiao Bei's kick was like a cat scratch to him, it didn't hurt at all.
He smiled, turned and walked behind her.
"Beibei, let me blow dry your hair."
"No, you can blow it to someone else."
"Who should I blow? You are my only woman."
"Oh, it's too little."
Fu Tanxiu: “…”
"Of course not. I only want you to blow dry your hair, okay? Dear Queen, would you please do me the honor of blowing your hair?"
Qiao Bei snorted proudly.
Fu Tanxiu knew that she agreed, so he turned on the hair dryer.
The buzzing sound of the hair dryer filled the room, and Qiao Bei could feel Fu Tanxiu's fingers brushing against her scalp.
She looked up at the dressing mirror and saw the man's focused eyes.
His fingers gently played with his hair, as if he were treating something precious.
Precious things...
An unknown emotion surged in Qiao Bei's heart.
Five minutes later, a voice sounded above my head: "Alright."
Fu Tanxiu put away the hair dryer but did not leave.
Qiao Bei didn't look at him and applied lotion to her face.
Fu Tanxiu suddenly said, "I haven't been in touch with Meng Yuci for a long time. I deleted her phone number. She sent me a message from a new number today."
Qiao Bei said nothing.
But in his heart, he was satisfied with Fu Tanxiu's approach.
Although they were just sleeping together, she didn't want to share the same man with other women.
She felt disgusted.
Fu Tanxiu wasn't sure if she had calmed down, so he continued, "Don't be angry. I've also blocked her current number."
Qiao Bei: “…”
She turned her head to look at him. Although she didn't say anything, the curve of her mouth showed that she was no longer angry.
Fu Tanxiu let out a small breath.
"Then I'm going to take a shower."
"Um."
Qiao Bei nodded.
Fu Tanxiu was about to turn around when Qiao Bei suddenly remembered something.
"Wait a moment."
Fu Tanxiu turned around.
"What's wrong?"
"Why were you unhappy then?"
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