Chapter 59: He Won't Be Picked Up Weng Xin couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the place where Chen Yu had kissed her. The remaining warmth seemed to have not dissipated yet. A sense of guilt and shame grew in her heart...but she just couldn't get angry. Weng Xin replied softly: "It's not your fault..." Any single woman of marriageable age, if she has a certain foundation of goodwill with a handsome young man like this, would find it difficult to avoid being taken down. However, not only did she have a lover, but he was also ten years older than her. There was a huge gap between her and him. "How can he kiss my face? This boy's view on love is so problematic!" Weng Xin thought helplessly and pityfully. "Teacher Hui has really taught you bad things..." Weng Xin scolded, "Remember, it's wrong to kiss someone else's girlfriend!" Chen Yu blinked his eyes, looking innocent, "Okay...Okay." Weng Xin was amused by his appearance, but the strangeness in her body became more and more intense. She twisted her waist, her face turned red, and suddenly said: "I'm going to the toilet." She stood up and walked towards the bathroom. Her burgundy halter dress swayed with her steps, outlining her exquisite curves.
In the restroom. Weng Xin, with blonde hair and a strange blush on her face, lifted up her burgundy suspender skirt and then sat on the toilet. She laughed at herself and said, "It's just a month without sex, you're exaggerating." This is a physiological defect that is difficult to talk about. These few days are also the few days before my period. Women are absolute hormonal animals, so the condition is even more serious than before. Weng Xin took out her cell phone angrily and looked at the text message records with Jiang Yan. The last time this stinky woman cheated on him, they also had a fierce quarrel. In the end, Jiang Yan coaxed her into bed... That crazy night is still fresh in my memory. Bastard, why can't I do this time? If I don't come to find you, don't you know where I live? Don't you know how to pick locks? "Jiang Yan, if you don't come to see me again, I will really cheat on you and show you!" Weng Xin was editing a text message, tapping the screen hard with her fingertips, as if venting her anger. But just as she was about to send it, the phone rang suddenly, interrupting her thoughts. It was her mother who called. After wishing her a happy birthday, she went on to say a few more words, the same old topics, asking if there were any outstanding boys in school. It turns out that my birthday is in a few days... After this birthday, I will be twenty-nine, Weng Xin thought blankly. When women reach this age, they begin to face more and more urging... "I'll pay more attention to it." Weng Xin was silent for a while and replied in a low voice. On the other end of the phone, her mother's nagging continued, as if it would never end. Weng Xin had no choice but to use the excuse of having something urgent to do and hurriedly hung up the phone. At this moment, she really wanted to confess to her mother. After I confess, will I stop urging you? She stared at the composite door of the bathroom, lost in thought. Finally, she deleted the original text message and edited a new one: "Jiang Yan, you promised me that we could go abroad to get the marriage certificate. I understand that you have pressure from your father. I can endure and wait, even if it takes five or ten years, but can't you give me even a little sense of security?" …… In the bar, Chen Yu sat in his seat, his brows slightly frowned, his heart full of doubts.
Jiang Yan described Weng Xin as materialistic and pretentious, but now it seems that neither of these two points is true, and she is completely different from the portrayal. Regarding materialism, the burgundy suspender dress that Weng Xin was wearing was indeed very valuable, being Prada's new model of the season, but her earrings were just ordinary nice-looking items. Although she noticed that he was wearing a watch worth $140,000, she only glanced at it the whole time, which does not fit the so-called materialistic personality. And there is even less evidence of "acting". Weng Xin is graceful and generous in dealing with people, has a strong empathy, and does not seem like someone who would make unreasonable demands at all. The most important thing is, he doesn't think Jiang Yan will really fail to appease Weng Xin, so why does she use such a despicable trick? Chen Yu shook his head. No matter what, he had already paid a lot of emotional sunk costs in order to portray the innocent character. It was impossible for Boss Chen to give up now. Chen Yu stood up from his seat, looked around, and found an aunt with heavy makeup. Without saying a word, he took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet, walked up to the aunt, and whispered, "Sister, can you do me a favor?" The aunt has wavy hair and her figure is a little out of shape, but her charm is still there. When she saw the money Chen Yu handed over, her eyes lit up and she took it immediately. At the same time, she looked Chen Yu up and down, thinking, does such a handsome guy really need to spend money? Rich people really want to save trouble. Auntie asked with a smile: "Handsome boy, tell me! Do you want to go to the toilet to help? Auntie can help!" Chen Yu pointed to his seat, leaned close to his aunt's ear, and whispered his plan. After hearing this, the aunt couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pinch Chen Yu's buttocks, rolled her eyes at him, and said coquettishly: "Little bad seed." Chen Yu suppressed his discomfort, dodged his aunt's hand, and said with a smile: "Then it's settled." "Don't worry, leave it to auntie." Auntie patted her chest and assured. After arranging the last step, Chen Yu returned to his seat and called the waiter to clean up the debris on the floor. He had met this type in his previous life. He didn't expect Weng Xin to be this type too. The question is, is it enough to just kiss on the cheek? No wonder Princess Jiang said she was very sexy in bed... Chen Yu's heart warmed up. At this moment, a wine-red figure appeared at the edge of his vision. The fullness of his chest inevitably jumped with every step, which made people feel hot in their hearts. Weng Xin encountered many people who tried to chat her up when she went to and from the bathroom, which wasted a lot of time. She regretted it in her heart and decided not to come to the bar dressed like this again in the future. She saw Chen Yu's actions from a distance, and her pretty face turned red, "Just now, the wine was spilled." Chen Yu half-closed his eyes and nodded, "Too much spilled, a bit of a waste." He deliberately shook his head slightly to make himself look a little drunk. Weng Xin immediately thought of something and her face instantly turned red. She didn't know whether there was any hidden meaning in Chen Yu's words, so she could only nod slightly. She took out a tissue and wiped the chair clean with a blushing face, then grabbed her bag and said, "Brother, let's go. You are also a freshman, and you have to go to training early tomorrow morning. If you don't sleep now, you will definitely not be able to get up." Chen Yu pretended to be stunned for a moment, "I thought my sister was still talking about sex, so I ordered a few more glasses of wine. How about finishing them before leaving?" As they were talking, the bartender brought a few brightly colored cocktails and placed them on the table. "Okay..." Weng Xin reluctantly sat back in her seat, thinking that it would only take a few cocktails and would only take about ten minutes. …… "Cheers!" Chen Yu raised his glass, clinked it with Weng Xin's, and drank it all in one gulp. This was the last cup. He stood up shakily, walking a little crookedly, "Let's go, sister."
Weng Xin shook her head, supported Chen Yu, and asked worriedly, "Can you go home by yourself?" Chen Yu looked at Weng Xin and chuckled, then patted his chest and said, "Sure! Don't worry! No problem!" Soon, the two of them walked out of the bar. Chen Yu left Weng Xin's support and staggered toward the roadside, "I'll take a taxi back." Afterwards, he was seen from a distance leaning against a telephone pole, but his body slowly lowered and finally squatted on the ground. Weng Xin was a little worried and watched from a distance. Suddenly, a heavily made-up woman walked towards Chen Yu, then helped the boy up from the ground, raised her arms and started to stop a car. Weng Xin's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Chen Yu's body was picked up? She walked over quickly, looked at the wavy-haired aunt who looked quite old, and said angrily: "Do you know him? What is this for?!" (End of this chapter)