After Lan Weiwei got into her boyfriend's solemn car, she was taken directly to the hotel.
Zhuang Yan had already booked a room, took the room card at the front desk and left.
A man and a woman alone, with firewood and a warm fire, Lan Weiwei lay on the bed exhausted.
Taking photos all afternoon, not eating dinner and exercising for a long time, Lan Weiwei was a little hungry.
"Let's get some food!" Lan Weiwei said, wrapped in sheets and lying on Zhuang Zheng's belly.
After Zhuang Yan finished, he kept holding his phone and pushed Lan Weiwei away slightly.
"I'm taking care of business, you call the front desk to place an order."
Lan Weiwei was used to her boyfriend's indifference, so she could only get up and pick up the phone on the bedside and order a late-night snack from the front desk.
"What do you want to eat?" Lan Weiwei turned around and asked, Zhuang Yan just said "hmm", all his energy was on his mobile phone.
Lan Weiwei sighed, ordered some food, and put down the phone.
"My mother has urged me several times to see you." Lan Weiwei leaned next to Zhuang Yan and said, "Whenever you have time, come to my house."
"I've been busy recently, so we'll talk about it later," Zhuang Yan said casually.
"But I am not the youngest, and my mother is urging us to get married all the time." Lan Weiwei said dissatisfied.
Zhuang Yan put down his cell phone impatiently and said, "I am the general manager of a listed company. I am busy with official matters that I need to deal with around the clock. How can I have time to get married?"
Lan Weiwei said angrily: "No matter how busy you are, don't you even have time to see my parents and have a meal? I think you just don't want to marry me!"
Zhuang Yan said impatiently: "Can you please stop making trouble unreasonably? I have worked hard to build a career, but I don't want to create a good future for us."
Lan Weiwei shook his head and said: "Actually, what I want is very simple. A small house for a family of three, just plain and ordinary."
Zhuang Yan frowned and said, "That's easy for you to say. Do you know how much the housing prices in the capital are now per square meter, and how much it costs to raise a child every year?"
"Your income is already very high now. My parents were even poorer before. If they didn't bring me up, how could they make enough money?" Lan Weiwei said indifferently.
"My child must have the best food and the best food since he is born. All of this costs money. If I don't work harder, your salary as a fitness instructor won't be enough for me to eat."
Lan Weiwei retorted: "I have a lot of income now. When the gym's promotional photos are released, my income will increase."
Zhuang Yan said displeased: "Didn't I not let you take promotional photos for the gym?"
Lan Weiwei explained: "Don't worry, Mr. Feng has found a very good photographer. I won't show my face."
"This is not a matter of showing your face." Zhuang Yan stood up angrily and said, "I don't want anyone to point fingers at your photo."
"I'm doing a serious job, who am I afraid of saying?" Lan Weiwei said.
Zhuang Yan said coldly: "I don't want you to be a fitness instructor in the first place. Why don't you find a simpler civilian job?"
"What kind of civilian job?" Lan Weiwei pointed out: "Being a lobby manager in a four-star hotel?"
Zhuang Yan's face darkened and he said: "Where are you thinking again? I told you that Yang Tao and I broke up a long time ago and haven't seen each other for a long time."
"Who knows if what you said is true?" Lan Weiwei said jealously.
"It's unreasonable." Zhuang Yan grabbed the clothes on the ground and put them on.
"I don't have time to explain it to you, believe it or not."
"Where do you want to go?" Lan Weiwei straightened up and asked.
Zhuang Yan said with a straight face: "I still have business to deal with and need to go back to the company. You can pay for the room first and I will call you later."
After saying that, regardless of Lan Weiwei's shouts, Zhuang Yan slammed the door and left.
Lan Weiwei lay on the bed aggrievedly and kept beating the pillow.
Ding dong.
When the doorbell of the guest room rang, Lan Weiwei thought it was Zhuang Zheng coming back and didn't even bother to put on his clothes. However, when he looked through the peephole, he was immediately disappointed.
The person who came was the hotel delivery person.
Lan Weiwei yelled through the door: "Get out!"
The hotel is very soundproofed. The person who delivered the food did not hear Lan Weiwei's roar through the door and pressed the doorbell again.
Lan Weiwei couldn't stand the annoyance anymore, so he wrapped himself in sheets and opened the door.
When the delivery person saw Lan Weiwei like this, he quickly apologized.
"I'm sorry, madam, this is the meal you ordered." The delivery person was a young man in his early twenties. He tilted his head and didn't dare to look at Lan Weiwei.
"let it go!"
The delivery boy put down the food and left as if he was about to receive an amnesty.
Lan Weiwei pulled the dining car into the room while holding the sheets, and closed the door with his feet.
It can only be said that Lan Weiwei is worthy of being a yoga instructor. He uses both hands and feet and has good balance.
Looking at the delicious late-night snack, Lan Weiwei had no appetite at all. She felt sad again. She forgot that all the money she had was used to hire lawyers and file lawsuits. She had no money to pay for the room, let alone this.
A late night snack.
She took out her phone and wanted to call her parents to ask for money, but she saw that it was past midnight and her parents should be asleep. Calling her to ask for money at this time might scare them.
Opening her address book, Lan Weiwei sadly discovered that there were only two or three people who could lend her money at this time.
One is "best friend" Yang Tao, and the other is good friend Jiao Yang.
Needless to say, Yang Tao, Lan Weiwei had just slept with her ex-boyfriend and had no shame in calling her to borrow money.
Lan Weiwei finally dialed Jiao Yang's number.
"Hey, Jiao Yang, can you give me some money now?"
"Weiwei, it's so late, why are you borrowing money? Nothing happened!"
"It's okay, I forgot to bring my wallet when I bought midnight snacks." Lan Weiwei made a random excuse.
"You didn't bring your wallet? I'm sending you money, how do you get it?" Jiao Yang asked strangely: "Weiwei, don't lie to me. Are you in trouble? Do you want to inform Yang Tao?"
"Don't." Lan Weiwei said, "I found the money. It turns out I still have a few hundred dollars in cash in my bag. It's okay. I'm dead. Don't worry."
Lan Weiwei quickly hung up the phone.
But after hanging up the phone, Lan Weiwei was troubled again. Should he really call his parents? Once this call was made, the three of them would not sleep tonight.
If her parents found out that she was left in a hotel by her boyfriend and had to pay for the room herself, who knows what trouble would happen.
Lan Weiwei subconsciously flipped through the address book until he saw a contact named Boss in the address book.
After careful consideration, Lan Weiwei dialed Wang Gang's number.
"Hey, Mr. Feng, are you convenient now?"
"It's convenient! I just finished my midnight snack and am about to go home and sleep?" Wang Gang asked curiously.
"Can you lend me a thousand yuan and deduct it from my salary next month?" Lan Weiwei said humbly.
Wang Gang frowned and raised his hand to look at his watch.
"Where are you? How can I give you money?" Wang Gang asked.
"Can you pay directly into my bank card?" Lan Weiwei said.
"Okay, I'll transfer it to you later." Wang Gang readily agreed. One thousand yuan was not a big amount anyway, and Lan Weiwei hadn't paid her salary last month, so she wasn't afraid of defaulting on the bill.
"Are you okay? Is there anything else you need my help with?" Wang Gang asked casually.
"No, thank you Mr. Feng, you really helped me a lot."
"It doesn't matter. If you are the sign of the gym, I will pay you part of the labor fee." Wang Gang said.
Lan Weiwei thanked Wang Gang again and then hung up the phone. A few minutes later, she received a text message from the bank saying that the money had arrived.
"Huh!" Lan Weiwei lay down with relief, and then remembered the solemn ruthlessness or his own embarrassment, and his eyes couldn't help but get wet.
She was not like this before. Ever since she stole Yang Guo's boyfriend, she has become more and more humble. As she gets older, her solemnity is sure to overwhelm her.
Sometimes Lan Weiwei hates herself like this.
At this time, the phone rang. Lan Weiwei picked it up and saw that the caller ID turned out to be Yang Tao.
The phone rang for a long time. Lan Weiwei hesitated for a long time and finally answered the call.
"Weiwei, I heard from Jiao Yang that you asked him to borrow money in the middle of the night. Nothing happened to you, right?"
Hearing Yang Tao's caring words, Lan Weiwei felt a sense of guilt in his heart.
"I'm fine. I just thought I didn't have any money to pay for midnight snacks. I've found the money, so I'm fine."
"Really? If you have anything, you must tell me. We are good sisters. No matter what problem you encounter, I will help you." Yang Tao said with concern.
"Don't worry! I'm thirty years old. What could happen to me? I won't tell you. I'll take a taxi home right away and sleep. I'm so sleepy." Lan Weiwei pretended to yawn.
"Okay, send me a message when you get home, otherwise I will definitely not be able to sleep today!" Yang Tao said.
Lan Weiwei hung up the phone and couldn't hold back his tears anymore, hugging the pillow and crying bitterly.
From the day she took away her boyfriend without telling her best friend, the better Yang Tao treated her, the more guilty she felt.
