Chapter 14 The Drunk Pretty Rich Woman

Looking at the content sent by the pretty and wealthy woman, Yu Xiaocheng suddenly felt like he was having an affair.

what's the situation?

What's going on with this inexplicable sense of betrayal?

Yu Xiaocheng pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, picked up his phone and edited the content of WeChat.

Yu Xiaocheng: The matter of not returning home last night has not been resolved by my mother's side. If she doesn't go home today, I'm afraid she will explode on the spot. Aunt Zheng, you also know my mother's temper. She can pull ten cows when she is so fierce. Not coming back.

After just a few moments, the pretty and wealthy woman sent a reply.

Zheng Yanru: I have no intention of letting you stay overnight. I just want you to come and chat with me, little rascal. Don’t think wrongly.

Zheng Yanru: Are you coming?

In fact, Yu Xiaocheng didn't want to go, and the back and forth was particularly troublesome. Just when he was hesitating how to reply, his cell phone rang, and he saw that the caller was the pretty and wealthy woman Zheng Yanru.

Yu Xiaocheng answered the phone and said bitterly: "Aunt Zheng."

"Shall I pick you up now?"

Zheng Yanru asked directly.

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"All right."

"That would be troublesome."

Yu Xiaocheng originally planned to refuse, but in the end he silently agreed. He didn't know why he suddenly softened his heart. Maybe Zheng Yanru in the previous life was too miserable, so now he has the urge to protect her.

After hanging up the phone,

Yu Xiaocheng stood up from the sofa and walked out of his house.

I was smoking a cigarette at the gate of the community and thinking about the philosophical issues of man and the universe. Suddenly a Porsche Panamera stopped in front of me. I casually put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can next to it. Then I opened the door and sat down. Got in.

"When did you learn to smoke?"

Zheng Yanru smelled a faint smell of smoke from him, she couldn't help but frown, and said in a solemn tone: "Stop smoking, it's not good for your health."

"Um."

"knew."

Yu Xiaocheng buckled his seat belt and responded casually.

The two of them didn't communicate much along the way. Yu Xiaocheng tilted his head and looked at the city under the sunset through the car window, feeling a little bit emotional in his heart.

"what's on your mind?"

Zheng Yanru suddenly asked.

"It's nothing. I'm just in a daze." Yu Xiaocheng came back to his senses, looked at Zheng Yanru who was driving, and said leisurely: "Aunt Zheng, actually I have always wanted to ask you something, but I don't know how to say it."

"What's up?"

Zheng Yanru said calmly.

"What kind of man do you like?" Yu Xiaocheng said softly.

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and replied absently: "A simple man."

After saying that,

Zheng Yanru said: "What about you? What kind of woman do you like?"

"A simple woman." Yu Xiaocheng said with a smile.

Hearing Yu Xiaocheng's answer, the pretty and wealthy woman couldn't help but roll her eyes and said angrily: "Why should you imitate me? You are dishonest!"

"I'm not imitating you."

"It's just that we both have the same resonance on this issue." Yu Xiaocheng replied leisurely: "To a certain extent, we both like simple and simple people and things. Sometimes life day after day also There will be new joys.”

Zheng Yanru curled her lips and murmured: "Can happiness really appear in a boring life day after day?"

"Why not?"

Yu Xiaocheng shrugged: "As long as you think about it, even ordinary days can become romantic."

"It's hard to be alone."

Zheng Yanru bit her lips lightly and murmured to herself as thinly as an ant.

"Well?"

"What are you talking about?" Yu Xiaocheng asked curiously.

"nothing."

"oh."

Arriving at the pretty rich woman's home again, Yu Xiaocheng was sitting alone on the sofa. At this time, Zheng Yanru slowly came to him with two bottles of red wine.

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"No more drinking! No more drinking!"

"If you drink any more, you won't be able to go home tonight."

Seeing the bottle of red wine in the hand of the pretty rich woman, Yu Xiaocheng's face was full of resistance.

"This is for myself, just drink the juice."

Zheng Yanru sat down next to Yu Xiaocheng with red wine, skillfully uncorked one of the bottles, then filled the goblet in front of her, and drank it all in one gulp.

I had heard from my mother that Zheng Yanru was a female drunkard before, but Yu Xiaocheng didn't believe it. After all, how could such a mature and steady woman be a drunkard?

Yu Xiaocheng looked at the rich woman who drank another drink and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Xiao Cheng."

"Do you think I'm old?"

Zheng Yanru, who drank half a bottle of red wine in an instant, asked in a low voice.

Under the subtle influence of alcohol, the pretty and rich woman at this moment is like a blooming flower, blooming with the charming charm of a mature woman. Her eyes are full of tenderness and blur, and her face on both sides is reflected by a touch of red clouds. With.

"No."

"I think your age is just right." Yu Xiaocheng opened a bottle of juice and said softly: "Although a twenty-year-old woman is young, she is like a piece of sweet candy. She really can't help but want to taste it, but If you eat too much, you will get tired of it, but a thirty-year-old woman is like the best tea. It may be slightly bitter when you take it in, but the aftertaste is endlessly sweet. "

"Yeah?"

Zheng Yanru held the wine glass, carefully looked at the red wine in the glass, and muttered: "Suddenly she felt much better."

"in addition!"

Zheng Yanru turned to look at him and said seriously: "Don't use you, you, you. It annoys me."

"Isn't this out of respect?"

"Since you don't want to hear it, I won't talk about it." Yu Xiaocheng smiled, looked at the pretty mature rich woman drinking water from the cow, and asked cautiously: "What's going on? She seems very disappointed. "

Zheng Yanru sighed: "I don't know what happened, but I suddenly felt a little depressed."

"is it possible"

"The work pressure is too great, leading to early menopause?" Yu Xiaocheng said thoughtfully.

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"Why early menopause, you little rascal!"

Zheng Yanru was so angry that she gritted her teeth, reached out and pinched his waist, twisted it hard, and said angrily: "I am only thirty-one years old, why did menopause come early?"

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"I just said that casually."

Yu Xiaocheng did not expect Zheng Yanru to take action directly, which was beyond his expectation.

"snort!"

"How come I didn't realize you were so bad before?"

After Zheng Yanru let go of her hand, she stared at him with blurred eyes, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Where are the underwear?"

Zheng Yanru asked softly after drinking a bottle of red wine.

"lost."

"I can't do it without throwing it away."

"After all, my mother has seen it." Yu Xiaocheng said casually.

Hearing that he had thrown away the pair of underwear, Zheng Yanru frowned immediately, with a hint of displeasure on her drunken face.

He stood up unexpectedly and headed to his bedroom alone.

what's the situation?

What was she doing back in the bedroom?

Before Xiaocheng could understand the current situation, he saw a drunk, pretty, rich woman walking out of her bedroom.

"Don't throw it away again!"