The two hugged ambiguously, got in the elevator, and went up to the sixth floor.
Zhang Yuhan took the key unsteadily and opened his rental house. It was a one-bedroom and one-living house.
For ordinary people working in Shanghai, being able to live in one bedroom and one living room is simply a luxury.
Housing prices in Shanghai are very high. Ordinary working-class people simply cannot afford the housing prices of one bedroom and one living room. Most of them rent with others.
Including Jiang Siming was the same at the beginning.
Wang Jun paid for her to rent this room, otherwise it would be difficult for Zhang Yuhan to afford it.
The room was relatively clean, but Zhang Yuhan's clothes, shoes and various cosmetics were everywhere.
Zhang Yuhan usually works, and the money she earns is basically invested in dressing up. With Wang Jun as a long-term meal ticket, she is not afraid that she will go hungry.
But now that Wang Jun is gone, she decides to speed up Jiang Siming's plan, otherwise she will have to stutter this month.
Although I work at Yinghuan Company, I won’t receive my salary until next month.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, my house is too messy." Zhang Yuhan said sheepishly.
"It's okay." Jiang Siming replied and helped Zhang Yuhan onto the sofa.
Who knew that Zhang Yuhan 'suddenly' sprained her ankle again, staggered and fell into Jiang Siming's arms, and the two of them fell on the sofa together.
Zhang Yuhan's pair of proud breasts squeezed Jiang Siming's chest hard, and the V-neck collar hung down, revealing a large amount of snow.
From Jiang Siming's perspective, you can easily see all the scenery inside.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Siming just watched her performance and simply cooperated with her to the end.
"Mr. Jiang~ I'm so sorry~" Zhang Yuhan blushed and responded shyly.
Seeing that Jiang Siming still didn't respond, she began to take the bait and hugged Jiang Siming's waist.
"Mr. Jiang, you may have known how I feel about you. In the past, Wang Jun kept pestering me, so I could only keep a distance from you. Now that I have broken up with him, I want to ask you...
do you love me?"
As Zhang Yuhan spoke, she leaned in front of Jiang Siming with a fairly pretty face, her red lips slightly opened, and she breathed out like a blue, completely letting Jiang Siming pick it up.
"But you just broke up." Jiang Siming looked like he had some ideas.
"I have long since separated from him. Although I am his girlfriend on the surface, I have never been happy. Ever since you left the agency, I... often dream about you and miss you very much."
oh..."
Zhang Yuhan's shy look made Jiang Siming feel embarrassed. A man like him, who has perfect acting skills, had no sense of empathy at all when he saw such poor acting skills.
"What do you think about me and what do you dream about me?" Jiang Siming asked inquiringly.
"I hate it. I dreamed of you... Bah~" As she spoke, Zhang Yuhan took the initiative to kiss Jiang Siming on the face.
Just when she was about to take the next step, her cell phone suddenly rang.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'll answer the phone first." Zhang Yuhan was a little annoyed by this untimely call, but when she picked it up and looked at it, she found that it was from Wang Jun.
Zhang Yuhan began to hesitate whether to accept the call or not.
Jiang Siming said with a smile: "Take it, turn on the loudspeaker, I will listen."
Zhang Yuhan didn't dare to refuse, so she turned on the loudspeaker, and Wang Jun's rather tender voice came from inside.
"Honey, are you home yet?"
"What's the matter, Wang Jun?" Zhang Yuhan replied in a cold tone.
"Hanhan, I know everything today is my fault, can you forgive me?" Wang Jun begged.
"I have made it very clear to you, we have broken up, please don't bother me again in the future." Zhang Yuhan did not hesitate at all, and her body was still half pressed against Jiang Siming.
The strange thing is that Jiang Siming originally had no feelings for this woman, even though she had a good figure and a decent face, and she offered herself to her.
But Jiang Siming had no idea of touching her more.
But to his surprise, after Wang Jun called, Jiang Siming found something exciting to do, and a desire for revenge spread from the bottom of his heart.
In addition, Jiang Siming was a little enthusiastic about the VR game he played at the company today, and there was no way to stop this idea once it arose.
His hands quietly slid over Zhang Yuhan's white and tender legs, and quickly rose up to stop on the other person's chest.
Through the soft fabric, Jiang Siming grabbed it with a little force.
"Hmm~" Zhang Yuhan let out a ** as if being shocked by electricity.
"What's wrong with you, dear?" Wang Jun asked doubtfully.
"It's okay. Are you done? I'll hang up when you're done." Zhang Yuhan wanted to hang up the phone.
But Jiang Siming didn't agree and gave her a look, indicating that she should continue.
Zhang Yuhan gave Jiang Siming a charming look, but this was the first time Jiang Siming made a request to her, and she didn't want to disturb the other person's elegance.
Fortunately, Wang Jun was very cooperative and immediately asked for help.
"Hanhan, listen to me, I really, really like you. I was too impulsive today. It's all my fault for this bitch named Jiang. If it weren't for him, I would..."
"ah!"
"Hanhan, what's wrong with you?"
"No...it's okay, I knocked my feet..."
Zhang Yuhan's face was flushed. At this time, her upper body clothes had been pulled off by Jiang Siming. The thin dress was pulled off by brute force and hung around her waist.
The upper body suddenly cooled down, leaving only a red bra to block the last bit of spring sunshine.
But even this only covering was unlocked by Jiang Siming again, and the entire upper body was under Jiang Siming's control.
Zhang Yuhan looked at Jiang Siming with pleading eyes, but the other party did not stop at all. Instead, he went too far. His palm movements were very familiar, which made Zhang Yuhan feel uncomfortable all over.
"Why are you so careless? Do you want me to come over and apply some medicine on you?" Wang Jun said softly.
"No need...it's okay."
"That's it, that's good, Hanhan, you know, you are the most beautiful and innocent girl I have ever met in my life. I will never marry you unless I am in my life. I love you!"
Wang Jun's confession almost made Jiang Siming laugh out loud.
The other party did not stop, but continued: "Hanhan, go to your bedroom window and take a look down."
"What's wrong?" Zhang Yuhan panicked. Isn't Wang Jun already downstairs at his house?
"You will know at a glance. This is a surprise I have carefully prepared for you." Wang Jun said expectantly.
Zhang Yuhan looked at Jiang Siming, as if asking Jiang Siming's opinion.
Jiang Siming let go of his comfortable hand and motioned for her to take a look.
Zhang Yuhan had no choice but to put on her clothes in a hurry and ran to her bedroom.
Leaning against the window, Zhang Yuhan looked downstairs and saw Wang Jun standing downstairs in her house. His car was next to it, filled with flowers and small electric lights.
There is also an LV bag and an exquisite ladies watch among the flowers.
Zhang Yuhan recognized these two items. They were things she had always wanted. The combined price of the bag and watch was almost over 50,000.
Fifty thousand yuan is a lot of money for a small manager like Wang Jun, so Wang Jun has been reluctant to buy it.
This time he spent a lot of money and was determined to win Zhang Yuhan back. (To be continued)