Chapter 160 Is this the muscular man with abs?
Qiao Shuishui specially turned down many jobs in order to prepare for Song Shiwei's wedding.
She cut short her own schedule, insisting on throwing a bachelorette party for Song Shiwei.
"I've been married for so long, why would I need a bachelor party?"
Song Shiwei sprawled casually on the sofa, a fruit plate on her lap, and munching on a jackfruit in her hand.
"This is a pre-wedding celebration!"
Qiao Shuishui squeezed next to Song Shiwei, her emotions running high.
"Youth is dedicated to the drinking table; living a life of drunken revelry is all about drinking!"
Don't you want to indulge yourself before the wedding?!
Don't you want to hug a muscular guy with eight-pack abs and have him make you happy?!
When Song Shiwei heard "eight-pack abs", her eyes lit up.
"My future will be bound by the shackles of marriage, so how can I not take this opportunity to experience one last moment of madness?!"
Song Shiwei's righteous indignation was a facade of seriousness.
"Leave it to your sister! She'll definitely give you an unforgettable night!" Qiao Shuishui patted her chest and promised.
The two hit it off immediately.
On Friday night, Song Shiwei, wearing a tight leather skirt and exquisite makeup, appeared in a lively bar.
With the deafening music still blaring in her ears, Song Shiwei's adrenaline surged, making her exceptionally happy, and she couldn't help but smile.
With a heart full of excitement, I opened the door to the private room.
The upturned corners of his mouth froze on his face.
Song Shiwei frowned, closed the door of the private room to shut out the deafening music outside, and looked at Qiao Shuishui.
"This is the eight-pack abs hunk you were talking about?"
Qiao Shuishui lowered her head, her eyes darting around, too guilty to meet Song Shiwei's gaze.
"Sister Weiwei, don't we have eight-pack abs?"
Bai Yining looked at Song Shiwei with a mischievous grin, with Cheng Yi sitting next to her.
On the other side sat Chi Yanzhou, who always had a dark expression.
"What? Am I not enough for you? What other hunks do you want? What are you trying to do?!"
Chi Yanzhou stared intently at his wife, who was about to have an affair, with a sullen, handsome face.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that there was actually a deep sense of grievance in the young master's eyes.
Waaaaah, does my wife not love me anymore?
Song Shiwei licked her lips, secretly glared at the unreliable Qiao Shuishui, walked over, and coaxed Chi Yanzhou by hooking her arm in a charming manner.
"What can I ask them for? Of course, I'll advise them to find a proper job!"
Young people have hands and feet, how can they get so caught up in this kind of money-making game? You can earn over ten thousand a month just by delivering food!
You know me, I've always been kind-hearted, and I've truly worried myself sick over the future of our country!
Song Shiwei spoke shamelessly, even convincing herself of her own words.
I think she should be awarded an award for being named one of the "Touching China" figures.
Chi Yanzhou crossed his arms, half-closed his eyes, and carefully examined Song Shiwei, his eyes clearly showing disbelief.
Unfortunately, Song Shiwei was thick-skinned and acted particularly innocent in the face of this scrutinizing gaze.
"Society cannot fall apart; I want to save today's youth!"
“............”
Qiao Shuishui, who was listening nearby, wanted to applaud her.
What a lame excuse!
Only Song Shiwei could say something so shameless.
Surprisingly, some people are willing to believe what others say.
Chi Yanzhou sighed heavily, speaking with a mixture of indulgence and helplessness.
"You get drunk after just one drink, and you still dare to drink with other men? You want to save them? They've just chosen to degenerate!"
"You're so carefree, how could I let you come alone?"
Song Shiwei immediately transformed into a sweet little darling, clinging to Chi Yanzhou's arm and acting coquettishly.
"Oh my god! Honey, you're so good to me! You've thought of everything so carefully, I'm so touched! I'll never be so naive again!"
The other three were struggling to hold back their laughter; their trembling bellies were practically developing abs.
Chi Yanzhou knew that Song Shiwei wanted to have some fun, so he invited a few of their close friends who also had good personalities to come over.
The private room immediately became lively.
There were people singing, dancing, gossiping, and playing games; the atmosphere was lively.
Song Shiwei grabbed Qiao Shuishui, dragged the "criminal" to a corner, and questioned her fiercely in a low voice.
"What's going on, little bro?! You were supposed to be a muscular guy with eight-pack abs, why did you bring our little complaining wife along?!"
Wasn't he going to let me indulge myself one last time before the wedding?!
Qiao Shuishui's face fell, filled with despair.
"Don't even mention it, who would have thought that the owner of this bar knew Chi Yanzhou!"
I was just picking out some hunks when the boss, as if he'd been neglecting his duties, brought your husband over.
The moment I saw Brother Zhou, I wanted to smash a hole in the wall with my head and run away.
Song Shiwei imagined the scene, and it was quite frightening.
It's as if Yama, the King of Hell, has come to claim my life.
Song Shiwei's dream of finding a macho man was shattered.
But she's not the type to let herself suffer a loss!
The most handsome man in the world is none other than her husband!
The one with the best physique and the most beautiful abs is none other than her husband!
Looking at other men, you might feel a little guilty, but with your own man, you can touch him however you want!
Song Shiwei sat on the sofa like a big shot, embracing her little lover like a sugar daddy.
Beneath the palm are clearly defined muscles.
Tsk! Don't tell me!
Even after touching these muscles for so long, I still feel that fluttering, first-love-like feeling every time I do.
Song Shiwei is a person who loves to share; she must tell her fans about any good things she finds.
He immediately took out his phone and edited a Weibo post.
[Weiwei at the Imperial Ancestral Temple: Family, we still need to find men with abs; we can't suffer with ordinary men.]
Song Shiwei's fans have gotten used to her occasional nonsensical posts on social media.
[@ChiYanzhou, my sister is praising you!]
What kind of good life is Sister Wei living? Tell us more.
[Our sister must have been touching Zhou Ge's abs when she typed this.]
[Sister Wei, you can't lie to me. I received the message. From now on, I'll only look for guys with abs. I won't consider anyone without them.]
Sisters, this is serious! Why should we suffer?! Why should we date bad guys?! Let's date the best!
When I'm angry, touching my abs makes me calm down; but when I meet an ugly person, the more I look at them, the angrier I get (death smile)
Chi Yanzhou grabbed Song Shiwei's unruly hands, placed them in his palm, and gently pinched her soft flesh.
"You belong to me for life, don't even think about giving your attention to anyone else."
Song Shiwei immediately coaxed, "Oh dear, you're all I see and think about, how could I possibly see anyone else?"
"Our wedding is just around the corner, and I will let the whole world know that you are my wife, Chi Yanzhou."
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