On the other side, Fu Yang was still sleeping soundly in Tang Li's luxurious villa...
He had a lot of dreams that night...
Of course, everyone guessed the same thing, it’s an erotic dream!
In the dream, Qin Mei, Zhao Shanshan, and Tang Li took turns to have sex with her.
But in the end, their faces all turned into Dong Weike's...
And after the sex, Dong Weike seemed to be very angry, asking why Fu Yang cheated, why he was still attracted to other women, etc.
Then, as usual, he was hung up and beaten, which was the most powerful domestic violence in history. Fu Yang could only beg for mercy again and again...
"No, Queen! I don't dare to do it anymore!"
Fu Yang shouted and sat up suddenly.
Only then did I realize that it was just an erotic dream.
call……
He let out a long breath, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and was speechless.
"What kind of ghost dreams are these? Damn Dong Wei is just the ghost king who lives in my house. I can't afford to offend her and can't avoid her. She's not really my wife, so why would she have such a strange dream?"
Could it be that Ah Huang always said she was my wife on weekdays, and this idea was instilled in my subconscious?
Fu Yang shuddered.
He admitted that he did have a very special feeling for Dong Weike, different from anyone else - even different from Zhao Shanshan, Qin Mei and others!
But boys at this age are ignorant and have never been in love. They can't understand it either.
No matter what, Fu Yang was definitely not mentally prepared to fall in love with a female ghost.
Even if it comes down to it, although he has some ambiguous relationships with many girls now, they are only in a romantic and polite way.
I haven’t really established a relationship with anyone, I’m still a barking single dog!
The big wall clock in Fu Yang's living room read ten o'clock the next morning.
"Eh? Why do I still have a quilt on me?"
Fu Yang suddenly turned over and found that he was covered with a quilt.
As soon as I thought about it, I realized that it was obviously Tang Li who put it there. They were the only ones in the room.
Looking again, there is a note on the coffee table next to it, with fresh and stylish fonts on it - which is very inconsistent with Tang Li's appearance and imposing manner.
There are a few words written on it: I'm going to work first, you can go back by yourself later. Don't forget to bring relevant documents with you next week and come to the company on time to report your employment!
There was actually a private mobile phone number left behind...
"Oh! It's great that I didn't lose my job!"
Fu Yang jumped up excitedly and stretched. His mood that was troubled by the strange dream improved again.
Get ready to find something to eat from the refrigerator and then go home.
Subconsciously, I took out my phone from my pocket and took a look.
He was so frightened that he almost threw him out.
OMG!
There are a total of twenty-seven missed calls on it!
They were all called by Ah Huang.
What kind of perseverance is this?
"Fuck... I kept my phone on mute last night and forgot to check it."
Fu Yang dialed back speechlessly, and the phone beeped twice before being connected.
"Hello? I'm telling you, Ah Huang, are you trying to make a series of calls to your death? I had sex with a beautiful woman last night... How can I have time to answer your call?"
There was no response on the phone, and there was silence for a while.
Uh? What's going on? Fu Yang is a little strange.
After a while, a faint voice came from the receiver.
"Fu Yang...say what you just said again? Did you go have sex with a beautiful woman?!"
It’s actually Dong Weike’s voice!
Fu Yang's head buzzed and he was confused on the spot.
He couldn't understand at all, why would Mao Ahuang's phone be in Dong Weike's hands?
During the period when he was in a daze, Ah Huang over there seemed to snatch the phone away and shouted in a crying voice: "Brother, you killed me... Come back to where you live quickly. The Queen is very sad
If you get angry, the consequences will be serious. Ah, ah... don't take it out on me..."
Toot toot…
As Huang screamed like a pig being killed, the phone was hung up.
"Fuck! It seems like things are getting serious now."
Fu Yang thought something was wrong and didn't dare to stay any longer. He locked the door and ran to the street, took a taxi and headed back.
"Master, drive faster."
"How fast?"
"Have you ever seen an F1 car? Do it at Schumacher's speed. If you go back too late, someone might die."
"Young man, even if I am an experienced driver, you can't make such a request. Someone will die soon..."
Old driver, it’s really awesome!
The journey that originally took half an hour finally arrived in fifteen minutes.
Fu Yang ran back to his residence at the speed of being chased by a mad dog, and stood in front of the door, hesitating whether to go in or not. The exaggerated screams heard from inside were indeed a bit scary...
boom.
The door opened, revealing a pig's head...oh no, it was a swollen pig's head like a human head!
Fu Yang was shocked.
"Damn it, you were beaten so badly! Was she so cruel?"
As soon as Ah Huang saw Fu Yang coming back, he immediately pounced on him with a roar.
He grabbed Fu Yang's collar tightly, with an excited look in his eyes, and shouted in a voice like a butchered pig: "I've caught him! Your Highness, I've caught Fu Yang. I'll atone for my sins, I'll atone for my sins!"
Then he was dragged in by this guy...
Fu Yang saw Dong Weike floating in the air with a murderous look on his face.
Almost gritting his teeth: "Fu Yang...Okay, you're fine! I haven't looked at you for a day, and you went to bed with another woman! Who the hell can take notice of you with such a stinking look?
Was that woman bewitched by your magic?"
He originally felt a little guilty, but when he heard Dong Weike scolding him in anger, the man's pride instantly took over his mind.
Anger rushed to his head uncontrollably.
He unexpectedly raised his head and looked at Dong Weike, his voice a little cold: "Yes, I am a poor and incompetent person. How can I compare with you, the ghost king who controls the wind and rain in the supernatural world? But what qualifications do you have to criticize me? You
Why!"
Dong Weike, who was originally angry, was stunned, as if he had never expected that Fu Yang, who had always been honest and obedient, would behave like this.
He became even more angry and flew down from the air with a cry. He grabbed Fu Yang's collar and said, "What do you mean? What do you mean? If you don't go home at night, you still have the right to fuck with other women."
Already."
Fu Yang just looked at her coldly: "That's enough! Stop messing around. It's none of your business whether I come back or who I fuck with. Who am I? You tell me!"
Dong Weike was stunned. For a moment, he couldn't answer Fu Yang's words. But his expression suddenly changed from angry to a little confused.
Young people are just imitators. They are irrational. When their passion comes to the fore, they will speak indiscriminately when they quarrel.
Fu Yang continued to hit the target: "Dong Weike, are you attracted to me? I tell you, no way! I am a living person, and you are a dead ghost. Do you still want to have any wrong ideas about me?"
This is my house, get out of here!!!"
As soon as these words came out, not only Dong Weike but also the pig-headed Ah Huang next to him were stunned.