In the early morning, the sunlight slanted into the bedroom from the window. Zhong Zhenzhen stretched his arms lazily. Song Zixuan didn't know when he got up and left.
On a rare weekend, while Song Zixuan was away, Zhong Zhenzhen decided to relax
Sitting alone in a coffee shop, watching the people coming and going outside the window, everyone is having an easier time than me
"Ms. Zhong, what a coincidence."
Zhong Zhenzhen raised his head and saw that he was an acquaintance. He seemed to be Song Zixuan's friend. His name was Du Fangjian. He immediately stood up and nodded to him.
"Sit, sit." Du Fangjian sat unceremoniously next to Zhong Zhenzhen and asked maliciously, "Why are you alone? Could it be that he was dumped by Second Young Master Song? But this is not news. Second Young Master Song
There are not ten but eight women around me. It’s normal to dump any one of them. How about you and I agree? I’ll pay you two hundred thousand..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhong Zhenzhen interrupted with gritted teeth: "I'm not interested in you at all, get out!"
"Why are you pretending to be aloof? You're not here to sell it." After sneering a few times, Du Fangjian rubbed his chin and stared at Zhong Zhenzhen dishonestly.
Zhong Zhenzhen didn't seem to care about his words. She looked at Du Fangjian and smiled, then said softly: "Yeah, what should I do? But I'm just not willing to sell it to you."
Du Fangjian was stunned and thought to himself: No wonder Zixuan treats her differently, that look in his eyes is so delicious.
"Straightforward! Straightforward! I just like girls like you, so delicious! Haha" Du Fangjian didn't feel that he had lost face at all, and even laughed.
Idiot! Zhong Zhenzhen cursed in his heart
"Boss Du, are you dating my woman?" Song Zixuan stared at Zhong Zhenzhen coldly, with an inexplicable anger rising in his heart. This damn woman can seduce men no matter where she goes.
It's just that he didn't realize it. Since when, in his mind, Zhong Zhenzhen has become my woman, not my bed partner.
Zhong Zhenzhen saw Song Zixuan, and it took him a long time to recover. It was such a bad time, and he met him again.
"I was just drinking coffee," Zhong Zhenzhen stood up and explained, "As for him, I don't know him."
"Drinking coffee?" Song Zixuan looked at the two of them indifferently, frowning slightly, "Why, do you want to climb into someone else's bed so soon?"
Zhong Zhenzhen's expression changed slightly, and he quickly calmed down.