novelraw Chapter 79 This scoundrel, is that a double entendre?
Chapter 79 This scoundrel, is that a double entendre?
"Chen Bo, how much longer will this accompaniment take?" Zhao Lulu asked.
Chen Bo didn't look at her: "You've only been sitting for a short time, and you can't even keep going? You're nowhere near as good as Yueqing!"
Is that jerk's double entendre?
No wonder Xu Yueqing is so devoted to him now; she really knows how to flirt!
"Okay." Zhao Lulu smiled, her eyes crinkling. "Then I'll wait for you."
She picked up the now-cold coffee and sipped it slowly, glancing at her phone screen-down out of the corner of her eye.
The screen was flashing wildly.
She pretended not to see it.
Five Golden Flowers Group.
Zhou Lingyan was furious; her finger was practically poking through the screen.
She had just finished cursing Xu Yueqing and Zhao Lulu, and was about to curse Chen Bo a few more times to vent her anger, when she suddenly saw a new message pop up in the group chat.
It was posted by Zhao Lulu.
Caption: "Working hard.jpg"
Zhou Lingyan sneered.
This girl still dares to show her face?
She wanted to see what Zhao Lulu was up to this time.
Click on the image.
load.
The image is displayed in its entirety on the screen.
Zhou Lingyan's pupils contracted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the photo, Chen Bo is sitting in front of the mixing console, and Zhao Lulu is standing behind him, the two of them so close they are almost touching.
This is not the point.
The focus is on Zhao Lulu's dress.
The skirt was so short it couldn't be shorter, with the hem lifted high, revealing most of her fair thighs.
Judging from the angle and lighting, it was taken almost right up to the top of the thigh.
Zhou Lingyan's mind went blank.
She stared intently at the photo, at Zhao Lulu's skirt that was almost revealing her underwear, at the curves of her chest that were faintly visible when she leaned forward slightly, and at her hand that was "inadvertently" resting on the back of Chen Bo's chair.
Anger surged from my feet to the top of my head like lava.
Zhou Lingyan: "Zhao Lulu!!!!!"
Zhou Lingyan: "What are you doing, acting all lewd?! You've practically taken your skirt off, what are you doing???"
Zhou Lingyan: "This is my home! My recording studio! Chen Bo is mine! You seduced my man in my own home and then posted these kinds of photos in the group chat?!?!"
Zhou Lingyan: "Zhao Lulu, are you sick in the head?!"
Zhou Lingyan: "I knew something was off when you went to see Chen Bo dressed like that! You weren't there to talk about work! You were there to deliver AC!!!"
News about Zhou Lingyan kept popping up, like a machine gun that just wouldn't stop.
But this time, Zhao Lulu did not reply.
In the group chat, only Zhou Lingyan was sending messages like crazy.
Then, Bevy appeared.
Bei Weiwei: "..."
Bei Weiwei: "Lulu, what do you mean by this?"
Bei Weiwei's message was short, but every word was chilling.
Bei Weiwei: "What are you and Chen Bo... doing?"
Bei Weiwei: "Didn't you say you were just going to discuss work?"
Bei Weiwei: "Didn't you say you weren't interested in Chen Bo?"
Bei Weiwei: "This pose, this distance, this dress... shouldn't you explain this?"
Zhou Lingyan was stunned for a moment when he saw Bei Weiwei's message, and then he became even angrier.
Zhou Lingyan: "Bei Weiwei, how dare you question her?! Can't you control your own boyfriend?! Chen Bo is your man, he was slept with by Xu Yueqing and then flirted with by Zhao Lulu, what are you doing?! What can you do besides cry?!"
Bei Weiwei: "..."
Bei Weiwei did not respond to Zhou Lingyan's attack.
She simply sent another message, tagging @Zhao Lulu.
Bei Weiwei: "@Zhao Lulu, come out and explain yourself."
Zhao Lulu remained silent.
The screen went dark and then lit up again, filled with messages from Zhou Lingyan and Bei Weiwei.
Zhou Lingyan called her a slut, shameless, and opportunistic.
Bei Weiwei didn't curse at her, but her restrained questioning was more unsettling than Zhou Lingyan's profanities.
Zhao Lulu looked at the message on the screen and suddenly chuckled softly.
She didn't reply.
It's not that I'm afraid.
Yes—I don't want to.
Don't you guys like to curse?
Go ahead and curse.
Anyway, I've already posted the photos and vented my anger. You can argue all you want now.
She put down her phone and continued drinking her coffee.
Then, another message appeared in the group.
Li Man: "...Who added me to the group? When did they add me? What's going on? This photo..."
Li Man: "Lulu, your skirt... no, isn't the hem of your skirt lifted up?"
Li Man: "Don't pull me anymore!"
System notification: [Li Man] has left the group chat.
Looking at the notification to leave the group, Zhao Lulu suddenly felt a bit of admiration for Li Man.
This is the true wisdom of a wise person.
I will not participate, I will not take sides, and I will not take the blame.
They retreat at the sight of fighting, and leave at the sight of group chats.
I learned something.
Five Golden Flowers Group.
Bei Weiwei tagged Zhou Lingyan.
Bei Weiwei: "@Zhou Lingyan, you don't need to insult Lulu here. The issue now is that Chen Bo is my boyfriend. Have you two considered my feelings at all?"
Zhou Lingyan: "Your feelings? Bei Weiwei, are you mistaken about something? When did Chen Bo become yours alone? He's your boyfriend, but he's also Xu Yueqing's ex-boyfriend, someone I picked up, and Lulu's business partner. What gives you the right to monopolize him?"
Bei Weiwei: "Because he promised it himself! Because I called him 'husband,' and he agreed! And what about you? What do you have? Xu Yueqing has a reconciliation agreement? You have a landlord's contract? Lulu has... what's a cooperation agreement?"
Zhou Lingyan was speechless.
Three seconds later, she sent a new message.
Zhou Lingyan: "So what? He's living in my house now, using my equipment, eating what's in my fridge. And you? Besides crying, making a scene, and buying houses, what else can you do?"
Bevy: "I will wait for him."
Bevy: "I will respect his choice. He doesn't belong to anyone just because he lives in their house. He is free. And you? You just want to treat him as a trophy."
Zhou Lingyan: "Spoils of war? Why didn't you call him a spoils of war when Xu Yueqing slept with him? Why didn't you call him a spoils of war when Lulu posted these suggestive photos? You only know how to target me?"
Bei Weiwei: "I'm not targeting you personally, I'm referring to everyone here."
Li Man had just been added to the group by Zhao Lulu, but after seeing this sentence, she silently left the group.
The group chat suddenly fell silent.
Zhou Lingyan did not reply.
Zhao Lulu remained silent.
Xu Yueqing still did not appear.
Only Bei Weiwei's message lay alone in the group chat, like a crisp slap in the face to everyone.
Thousands of miles away.
A film and television base.
Zhou Lingyan gripped her phone, staring intently at Bei Weiwei's message on the screen.
"He is free."
"You just want to use him as a trophy."
She opened her mouth, wanting to refute, but found herself speechless.
She remembered the kiss from the night before.
She remembered the feeling of her heart racing when Chen Bo touched her leg.
She thought of the breakfast she had yesterday morning that made her nose tingle.
Spoils of war?
When did she ever treat him as a trophy?
She obviously...
She obviously...
Zhou Lingyan bit her lip and slammed her phone onto the sofa.