My ex-girlfriend's best friends are getting restless right after the breakup.

Chapter 85 Oh no, I'm too smart, what should I do?

Xu Yueqing raised her head and looked at Chen Bo.

He leaned back on the sofa, a beer in his hand, looking serious, his profile clearly defined under the light.

Looking at him, the bitterness in Xu Yueqing's heart was slowly replaced by another emotion.

It's a stimulus.

It is a forbidden pleasure.

She bit her lip, her eyes beginning to glaze over.

As if sensing something, Chen Bo turned to look at her.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Yueqing didn't speak, but just looked at him with that kind of gaze.

Chen Bo smiled.

That smile carried a hint of understanding, a touch of mockery, and a dash of command.

"Go take a shower!"

Xu Yueqing's heart instantly exploded with joy.

She stood up immediately, her voice trembling: "Mmm."

Then, stepping on the soft carpet, I walked up the stairs.

Upon reaching the second floor, she hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to go to Chen Bo's bedroom bathroom or Zhou Lingyan's master bedroom bathroom.

In the end, she still chose Zhou Lingyan's room, Zhou Lingyan's bathroom, and Zhou Lingyan's shampoo and shower gel.

The sound of rushing water filled the air.

The air was thick with heat.

Xu Yueqing stood under the showerhead, letting the hot water wash over her body, her mind racing with all sorts of random thoughts.

Chen Bo's unquestionable tone not only didn't anger her, but made her so excited that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

She remembered Chen Bo pressing the back of her head, making her lower her head.

She recalled that feeling of being controlled.

There was no fear, no resistance, only willingness.

A dozen minutes later.

After taking a shower and drying herself, Xu Yue put on the champagne-colored silk robe—it was Zhou Lingyan's.

She looked at herself in the mirror.

The robe had a slightly large neckline, revealing her beautiful collarbone and a hint of snow-white skin.

The belt was not tied tightly, and the hem of her clothes swayed slightly when she walked, revealing glimpses of her skin.

Her hair was unwashed, hanging loosely over her shoulders, with slightly damp ends.

Her face was flushed pink from the hot water, her eyes were moist, and her lips were rosy red.

perfect.

She walked downstairs with soft, gentle steps.

Then, she stopped in her tracks.

Chen Bo was on the phone again.

Seeing Xu Yueqing come downstairs, he merely glanced at her before continuing on the phone, "Okay, I understand. I'll take good care of the house for you and won't bring any shady people back. How's it going on your end?"

Xu Yueqing stood there, still clutching the towel she used to dry her hair.

Needless to say, that's Zhou Lingyan over there.

"Okay, then you should get some rest and not overwork yourself," Chen Bo said. "Yeah, I miss you too."

hang up the phone.

Xu Yueqing: "..."

She bit her lip, her nails digging into her palms.

She wasn't angry with Chen Bo.

Because you have no right to be angry.

She was my ex-girlfriend; she was the one who initiated the breakup.

What right does she have to be angry?

But not having the right to be angry with Chen Bo doesn't mean you have nowhere to vent your anger.

Xu Yueqing silently walked to the sofa and sat down next to Chen Bo.

Chen Bo glanced at her: "Finished washing?"

"Um."

"What's wrong?" He noticed her mood. "Are you unhappy?"

"No," Xu Yueqing lowered her eyes, "It's just... a little sour."

Chen Bo smiled.

He reached out and ruffled her hair: "Don't overthink it."

Xu Yueqing nestled into his arms, inhaling his familiar scent.

Acid is acid.

But this is someone else's boyfriend.

It belongs to someone else.

If you're with someone else's boyfriend like that, you have to endure this kind of jealousy.

She admitted it.

but……

She silently took out her phone, opened the camera, and pointed it at herself and Chen Bo.

"Click—"

A group photo.

In the photo, she is leaning against Chen Bo, who is looking down at his phone, only showing half of his profile.

The background is Zhou Lingyan's living room, with the sofa, coffee table, and floor lamp clearly visible.

Xu Yueqing exited the camera app and opened WeChat.

Five Golden Flowers Group.

She hesitated for a second.

Zhou Lingyan cursed her hundreds of times in the group chat.

Bei Weiwei just sent a message of blessing to Chen Bo in the group.

Zhao Lulu hasn't sent any messages in a long time, I don't know what she's been doing.

Li Man rejoined the group at some point.

Posting this photo now is like throwing a bomb into a fire pit.

but……

Xu Yueqing bit her lip.

Why should she be the only one who's sour?

Why can Bei Weiwei openly call and act coquettishly, Zhou Lingyan send those ambiguous photos, and Zhao Lulu wear such a short skirt to the recording studio?

Why can't she post it?

send!

Xu Yueqing pointed with her finger.

The photo was sent successfully.

After sending the message, she placed her phone face down on the coffee table and leaned back into Chen Bo's arms.

"What did you post?" Chen Bo asked.

"It's nothing," Xu Yueqing said with her eyes closed. "Just letting my sisters know I'm safe."

Chen Bo: "..."

Something just doesn't feel right.

But Xu Yueqing's hands had already started to wander, so he didn't bother to ask any further questions.

A hotel at a film and television base, hundreds of miles away.

Zhou Lingyan was applying a face mask, preparing to go to sleep.

The phone rang.

She picked it up and looked at it; her pupils dilated instantly.

"Xu, Yue, Qing!"

In the photo, Xu Yueqing is wearing her bathrobe, leaning against the sofa in her home, resting her head on the shoulder of the man she picked up.

The background is her living room.

Her floor lamp.

Her coffee table.

Her family's carpet.

Zhou Lingyan's mind went blank.

She ripped off the face mask and frantically tapped words on the screen with her fingers.

Zhou Lingyan: "Xu Yueqing!!!!!"

Zhou Lingyan: "You wore my bathrobe, lay on my sofa, leaned against my man, and even took pictures and posted them in the group chat???"

Zhou Lingyan: "Have you no shame?!"

Zhou Lingyan: "That's my house! Those are my clothes! That's my sofa! That's my man!!"

Zhou Lingyan: "Get out of here!!!"

She sent more than a dozen messages in a row.

Every single one of them is a rant.

Every single one of them was incredibly harsh.

But Xu Yueqing never replied.

A large single-level apartment in Haicheng.

Bei Weiwei was rolling around in bed, replaying her conversation with Chen Bo in her mind.

The phone rang.

She picked it up and looked at it; the smile on her face instantly froze.

Photos posted by Xu Yueqing.

Chen Bo leaned back on the sofa, and Xu Yueqing leaned against him.

Wearing a bathrobe.

That bathrobe... looks like Zhou Lingyan's?

Countless thoughts flashed through Bei Weiwei's mind.

Then she started typing.

Bei Weiwei: "@Xu Yueqing, what do you mean?"

Bei Weiwei: "Are you... still at Lingyan's house tonight?"

Bei Weiwei: "You were wearing a Spirit Flame bathrobe, leaning against Chen Bo?"

Bei Weiwei: "Did you send this to me on purpose?"

Bei Weiwei: "Xu Yueqing, what kind of person are you? Don't think that just because you gave my boyfriend some resources and made him famous, you can act with impunity and look down on everyone."

Xu Yueqing: "Your man sleeps in another woman's house, and if something happens, you don't go after her, but you come after me?"

Bei Weiwei paused, something seemed off, yet it also seemed to make a lot of sense.

She was so angry she lost her mind.

All she remembered was that Chen Bo was her boyfriend, and she couldn't scold him, nor could she bear to.

Bei Weiwei: "@Zhou Lingyan, come out here."

Zhou Lingyan was cursing Xu Yueqing when she saw Bei Weiwei's tag and paused for a moment.

Zhou Lingyan: "What are you doing?"

Bei Weiwei: "I agreed not to let my boyfriend move out and to continue living with you, so you're just going to watch over him for me like this?"

Bei Weiwei: "Xu Yueqing is sleeping next to my boyfriend, aren't you going to explain this?"

Zhou Lingyan: "??????"

No, your boyfriend slept with Xu Yueqing, and instead of messing with Xu Yueqing, you're messing with me?

Why would Chen Bo agree to your pursuit?

Could it be that Chen Bo likes silly girls?

Oh no, I'm too smart, what should I do?

Zhou Lingyan: "Bei Weiwei, are you sick in the head? Xu Yueqing slept with your man, and you come to me?"