Chapter 116 The Naked Woman Asks for a Monthly Ticket
Zuo Han came to the next door and found that the door was ajar. He knocked on the door, but no one responded, so he pushed the door open and entered.
There was no one in the room, except for the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
Zuo Han was startled.
He Ye is taking a shower?
Looking over subconsciously, a graceful figure was vaguely visible through the thick frosted glass.
Zuo Han felt flustered inexplicably and hurriedly said, "I didn't know you were taking a shower, so I went out first."
"I'll be out right away, wait." A female voice came from the bathroom.
The shower was on inside, and Zuo Han was a little confused at this time. Although he noticed that the female voice was a little different, he didn't think much about it for the moment.
After a while, the sound of water stopped, the bathroom door opened, and someone walked out.
Zuo Han noticed that the other person was only wrapped in a bath towel and subconsciously turned his head away.
"I'll go out first. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Zuo Han turned his head away and wanted to turn around and leave.
Zuo Han was not a feudal-minded person, nor was he a Chu brother who had never seen a woman before. But because the other party was He Ye, Zuo Han felt unnatural for a while.
"Why are you so shy? Let's sit down and talk."
Listening to this provocative voice, Zuo Han raised his head in confusion.
Zhang Rongrong!
Zhang Rongrong's hair was wet and disheveled, and the towel only covered her chest and abdomen. Her white thighs were exposed, and her huge breasts were barely half covered.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here." Zuo Han couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave.
"It's okay, I sent you a text message." Zhang Rongrong stopped Zuo Han.
"You?" Zuo Han looked confused.
Zhang Rongrong smiled charmingly and said, "Yes, He Ye went to sleep in another room and forgot his cell phone here. I didn't know your number, so I borrowed it."
Zuo Han raised his eyebrows: "What do you want from me?"
"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Zhang Rongrong took a step forward and tried her best to display her breasts under Zuo Han's nose.
Seeing Zuo Han's unmoved look, Zhang Rongrong puffed up her chest again and said with a sweet smile, "It's not He Ye, are you disappointed?"
"I'm sorry, please give way." Zhang Rongrong is He Ye's friend, and Zuo Han doesn't want to be rude.
"What a dedicated and good man." A flash of jealousy flashed in Zhang Rongrong's eyes, and she paused. "It's a pity that the person you are dedicated to is not going to take you seriously..."
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Zhang Rongrong's parents are both from China. They came to the United States to work when Zhang Rongrong was fifteen years old. Zhang Rongrong insisted on following her and is still working hard for a green card.
After Zhang Rongrong came to the United States, he and He Ye studied in the same high school. Because things were different from those in China, Zhang Rongrong was not very smart and could not adapt to the American curriculum. He Ye gave Zhang Rongrong a lot of help out of concern and they became very good friends.
friends.
But He Ye regards Zhang Rongrong as his best friend, but Zhang Rongrong is only jealous of He Ye.
Jealous that He Ye is surrounded by more boys than her, jealous that He Ye has a fairly rich father...
Zhang Rongrong subconsciously imitated everything about He Ye. She even claimed that she was only half Chinese because she was jealous of He Ye's mixed blood. Zhang Rongrong also snatched everything that belonged to He Ye. If a boy pursued He Ye, she would take the initiative.
Capture the other party under your own skirt...
He Ye was completely unaware of all this. Even if some of Zhang Rongrong's actions were obvious, he would find a good-faith reason for her to convince him.
Blindly conniving, Zhang Rongrong went even further. She regarded He Ye's dedication to herself as a natural thing. Until He Ye was admitted to Harvard Medical School, Zhang Rongrong's grades were only enough to go to a third-rate university.
Zhang Rongrong was unwilling to be inferior to He Ye, so she dropped out of school and followed He Ye to Boston. When He Ye was in school, she went to work nearby. Using what she heard about school from He Ye, she also claimed to be a medical student.
.Come out and do a work-study program.
But Li Gui was Li Gui after all, and Zhang Rongrong was seen through and ridiculed many times. And He Ye gradually neglected to take care of her because he was busy with his studies.
Under the strong psychological gap, Zhang Rongrong's heart became more and more distorted. She began to pursue a better quality life and used her "capital" to climb up the dragon and the phoenix. It was under this situation that Li Yuan came into Zhang Rongrong's sight.
The two were inseparable for a while, until Li Yuan saw He Ye and was astonished.
In order not to lose Li Yuan's big tree, Zhang Rongrong planned the flower farce with Li Yuan, but she didn't expect it to be destroyed by Zuo Han.
Zhang Rongrong was the one who informed Li Yuan about He Ye's return to China. Otherwise, Li Yuan would not have made trouble for the industrial and commercial enterprises in advance.
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Facing Zuo Han at this time, what Zhang Rongrong had to do was to snatch him away from He Ye and into her own hands like before. She had succeeded without exception in the past, and she believed she would succeed this time.
Even if He Ye is prettier than him, it is always difficult for men to control temptations. If they meet someone with strong determination, it is nothing more than a deep emotional investment. As long as He Ye is not so perfect, the emotional investment will naturally fade.
"You are a good man, and I don't want to see you being deceived..." Zhang Rongrong pretended to regret: "Do you know how He Ye got into medical school? She didn't rely on her grades, but her beauty. At that time, I
It was the old professor in charge of admissions who was present..."
It has to be said that Zhang Rongrong's acting skills and provocativeness are very strong. If you were to replace ordinary people, even if you don't believe her, you would still have doubts in your heart. But Zuo Han is not included among these people.
"No matter who you are, you shouldn't talk about other people's rights and wrongs behind their backs." Zuo Han glanced at Zhang Rongrong and said, "What's more, he is still his friend."
"Don't I feel sorry for you?" Zhang Rongrong pressed her chest against Zuo Han and whispered, "Don't you know? I've liked you very much since the first moment I saw you..."
Feeling the softness coming from his body, Zuo Han didn't feel any enjoyment, only strong disgust.
With a jolt to the side, Zhang Rongrong lost her balance and fell onto the bed.
Looking at Zuo Han's expressionless face, Zhang Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then sat up with a sweet smile and said: "You are really impatient..."
Zuo Han ignored it, turned around and left.
"Do you really want to leave..." Zhang Rongrong stood up, took off her bath towel, and exposed her hot vagina. She said softly: "Look at me, are you willing to leave?"
Zuo Han really stopped and looked at Zhang Rongrong's body seriously.
Zhang Rongrong thought it was a trick, so she walked forward slowly, and her breathing began to get heavier: "Don't you want to hug me..."
Seeing Zhang Rongrong walking in step by step, Zuo Han opened his mouth and spat out two words.
"nausea."
Zhang Rongrong stopped for a moment and her expression changed.
"There have been too many men who have hugged you, and I am the only one left." Zuo Hanhan said coldly: "If you like to show off your body, you might as well go to Amsterdam and stand directly in the window. The prostitutes there should be able to teach you a lot.
thing."
"You..." Zhang Rongrong was trembling with anger.
You can do stupid things, but you can't allow others to say it. It seems unreasonable, but there are many such people. Zhang Rongrong is a very representative one.
Zuo Han was too lazy to pay attention to this woman anymore, turned around and opened the door to leave.
"Try walking out of this door!" Zhang Rongrong said bitterly: "If I shout rape loudly, do you think the people coming will believe me, a weak woman, or you, a grown man?"
Seeing that Zuo Han didn't move, Zhang Rongrong even said proudly: "There might be some leaves among those who came here."
"Your stupidity is really surprising." Zuo Han took off his glasses and turned around slowly: "I don't have to win anyone's trust. I just need to kill you... that's enough."
Zhang Rongrong was just about to shout words like "You dare", but when she met Zuo Han's eyes, her body, which had been boiling with blood just now, seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar in an instant.
What kind of eyes are those? Do humans have eyes like that?
No, no, don't kill me...
Zhang Rongrong wanted to shout loudly, but couldn't make any sound.
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By the time Zhang Rongrong regained consciousness, Zuo Han had already left. But Zuo Han left without closing the door.
At this time, countless heads were crowded outside the door. There were men and women, waiters and tenants. Everyone was in a tacit understanding, no one made a sound, and there was no crowd or noise among each other. They were all looking at Zhang Rongrong and staring.
The round eyes are considered to be of high quality. The slightly ugly ones are even drooling.
It was too late, and many people had already gone to bed, otherwise the door would not be able to fit in.
The capital that Zhang Rongrong is so proud of was truly visited by a group of people. Even the window prostitutes in Amsterdam did not display it as thoroughly as she did.
"Ah!!!!" Zhang Rongrong screamed and slammed the door.
"well……"
As the door closed, the onlookers collectively let out a collective sigh and then left. Some were reluctant to leave in front of the door, wondering if they could go in and get some benefits.
And among the guys who lingered, there was old Charles.
After Old Charles and Catherine hugged each other and cried, they remembered to discuss business with Zuo Han. But when Old Charles opened the door, they happened to catch a group of people watching, so they went to join in the fun.
Although Charles Sr. is older, he is still good at that, and he is often involved in scandals. In addition, after being a hostage for so long, he suddenly watched a live nude female show, which really made him a little excited.
"What are you doing here?" Old Charles was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.
Charles turned around after looking for the sound, and it turned out that it was Zuo Han who had calculated that time was almost up and came back to look for him.
"You're late, we just had a good show to watch." Old Charles' eyes shone.
The rooms were all booked by Zuo Han, and old Charles didn't know.
"This kind of stuff can also make you lustful." Zuo Han shook his head in disdain.
"I'm just talking." Old Charles snorted, and he and Zuo Han walked into the next door one after another.
When the two of them entered the house, Zhang Rongrong, who had put on her clothes, stuck her head out, her eyes filled with resentment.
She couldn't figure out how she could be frightened by Zuo Han, so she could only attribute it to coincidence.
How could it be so cheap to make me lose such a big face and still think that everything is fine?
Zhang Rongrong gave the room a sharp look, then turned and ran towards the room where He Ye was resting. (To be continued...)