Chapter 76 Zhao Lulu took out her phone
Chapter 76 Zhao Lulu took out her phone
"Um."
"Do you...have anything to do this morning?"
"without."
Another silence followed.
Then Xu Yueqing lifted her head from his embrace, looking at him with a blush on her face.
"Then..." she paused, "could we..."
Chen Bo looked down at her.
She didn't finish speaking, but the meaning in her eyes was already very clear.
Chen Bo remained silent for two seconds.
"Are you sure?" he asked. "What were you shouting last night?"
Xu Yueqing's face turned even redder. She buried her face in his chest and said in a muffled voice, "That was last night."
"And now?"
"Now...it's all right."
Chen Bo looked down at the head buried in his chest.
"Xu Yueqing," he said, grabbing her by the back of the neck and lifting her up, "how come I never noticed you were like this before—"
He thought for a moment and chose a word that wasn't too unpleasant to hear.
"So honest."
Xu Yueqing bit her lip, looking at him with watery eyes.
"So... are you going to give it to me or not?"
Seeing her clearly embarrassed but still forcing herself to speak, Chen Bo's anger flared up again.
"Give."
……
The sunlight outside the window grew brighter and brighter, warming the entire room.
The floor-to-ceiling windows of Xu Yueqing's villa across the street reflected a blinding light, like a silent mirror.
An hour later.
Xu Yueqing, supporting herself against the wall, moved step by step toward the bathroom.
My legs felt as weak as two noodles, and I felt like I was going to kneel down with every step.
My lower back was so sore that it was difficult to even straighten up.
She held onto the wall of the corridor and shuffled forward little by little.
She hesitated for a moment when she reached the entrance of the public bathroom.
She glanced back at Zhou Lingyan's tightly closed master bedroom door.
Then she curled the corners of her lips into a smile, turned around, and pushed open the door to Zhou Lingyan's master bedroom.
Come here.
Since we've already used it, let's use it again.
The bathroom mirror clearly reflected her current appearance—disheveled hair, flushed cheeks, and fresh red marks clearly visible on her collarbone.
It's also on my neck.
Xu Yueqing looked at the woman in the mirror, her eyes sparkling with spring, and almost couldn't recognize herself.
She never showed this expression in front of outsiders before.
Even in front of Chen Bo, she always maintained a reserved and demure demeanor, as if afraid of being discovered by him.
What now?
She looked down at the marks all over her body and suddenly found it a little funny.
reserved?
What is that?
Can it be eaten as a meal?
Can I make her happy?
She felt she had lost trillions of dollars three years ago...
Xu Yueqing turned on the shower, and the hot water washed away her fatigue.
After taking a shower, she wore Chen Bo's oversized white shirt and walked barefoot back to her room.
Chen Bo was leaning against the headboard looking at his phone when he saw her come in and looked up at her.
"Wear my clothes?"
Xu Yueqing walked to the bedside: "My clothes... can't be worn anymore."
Chen Bo looked at her.
His white shirt was worn by her, its length just covering the top of her thighs, revealing a pair of long, straight, beautiful legs.
The neckline was too low, slipping down one shoulder to reveal a rounded shoulder and fresh hickeys on the collarbone.
Her hair was still wet, and water droplets dripped from the ends of her hair onto her shirt, leaving a small, dark wet stain.
She stood there, like a cat that had just stolen a fish, both guilty and smug.
Chen Bo remained silent for two seconds.
"If you keep this up," he said, "it'll be difficult for me to let you out of this door."
Xu Yueqing was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red again.
But instead of dodging, she took a step forward.
"Then I won't go," she said. "Anyway, I'm free today."
Chen Bo looked at her.
She tilted her head back, her eyes filled with provocation and anticipation.
Chen Bo glanced down at his phone.
The screen displayed a message from Zhao Lulu: "Chen Bo, Chen Bo! I'm coming to see you this morning to supervise you recording the instrumental version of 'Learn to Meow.' I'll arrive around 9:30. Are you home?"
Sending time: 7:58.
It is 8:43 now.
Chen Bo remained silent for three seconds.
Then he put his phone aside and waved to Xu Yueqing.
"come over."
Xu Yueqing obediently walked over, and as soon as she reached the bedside, he pulled her into his arms.
"Take off your clothes," he said.
"Huh?" Xu Yueqing was stunned. "But didn't you say..."
"Lulu's coming at 9:30." Chen Bo lowered his head and kissed her. "There are still forty minutes left."
Xu Yueqing's face flushed bright red.
"Didn't you say you were free today...?"
"That was just now," Chen Bo said with a smile. "Now things have changed."
Xu Yueqing wanted to say something, but he kissed her.
Forget it.
If something's wrong, then something's wrong.
……
9:28.
Zhao Lulu, wearing high heels, swayed her hips as she walked into Zhou Lingyan's courtyard.
Today she wore a bright yellow dress with a breathtakingly short hem, her makeup was exquisite, and her nails were freshly done and sparkling.
She was carrying two cups of coffee and a large box of supposedly delicious internet-famous cakes.
"Chen Bo! I'm here!" The door was already open, and she pushed it open excitedly and walked in.
There was no one in the living room.
"Chen Bo?" she called out again.
"Upstairs," Chen Bo's voice came from the second floor. "Come down right away."
Zhao Lulu placed the coffee and cake on the coffee table and was about to sit down when she suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor.
It's very light.
very slow.
There were also occasional gasps of surprise.
She looked up curiously.
Then her eyes widened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xu Yueqing, supporting herself against the wall, slowly made her way out from the end of the corridor.
She was wearing Zhou Lingyan's clothes—a black knit sweater with dark jeans, and her hair was still wet, clearly she had just taken a shower.
Her complexion was rosy, and her lips were slightly swollen.
Walking posture...
Well, how should I put it?
Zhao Lulu had seen countless women walk in her life, but she had never seen this kind of walk before.
It wasn't a sprained ankle.
It's not because I've been wearing high heels for too long.
It's that kind of... um.
Zhao Lulu's lips slowly curved upwards into a strange arc.
Xu Yueqing held onto the stair railing and walked down the stairs step by step.
Halfway there, she looked up and saw Zhao Lulu.
Zhao Lulu also saw her.
Eyes facing each other.
The air was silent for three seconds.
Then Xu Yueqing looked away and continued to walk down the handrail.
Zhao Lulu looked up at her, as if she were looking at some rare treasure.
"Yueqing," she said, her voice brimming with barely suppressed excitement, "what are you doing here?"
Xu Yueqing walked to the last step of the stairs, leaned against the wall to steady herself, and tried to make her voice sound calm: "I came to talk to Chen Bo last night, but it got too late, so I stayed here."
"Talking about business?" Zhao Lulu blinked. "Talking all night?"
Xu Yueqing remained silent.
Zhao Lulu blinked again: "How did the talks go? Did they go smoothly?"
Xu Yueqing remained silent.
But she blushed.
Zhao Lulu looked at that flushed face, then at the way she was leaning against the wall, and at the faint red marks on the edge of her collarbone.
She suddenly took out her phone.
"What are you doing?" Xu Yueqing asked.
"Let's take a picture!" Zhao Lulu said matter-of-factly. "It's rare for us sisters to get together at Lingyan's house, shouldn't we take a group photo to commemorate the occasion?"
Xu Yueqing leaned against the wall and didn't stop her.
Zhao Lulu raised her phone, pointing the camera at herself and Xu Yueqing.
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