Game of Love: My President Husband: Volume 1

By Xue Weiyang

A ring, and she became his lover. She advanced towards a new goal. Looking at it, my eyes were filled with envy. 'Why am I not as free as her?'

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Dec 9, 2019
• ISBN: 9781647812065

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SECURITY

CHAPTER 1 - RING

The summer night's wind gently blew on her body, but it was still unable to block the scorching heat and pain.

The low, smiling trees by the side of the road were filled with fragrance, adding a different kind of purity to the world of red and green.

I lingered on the side of the road. How long had I been walking like this? It seemed to have started from dusk. Raising my head to look at the gigantic clock on the building not far away, I saw that the hour hand had stealthily turned to a new day. It was deep into the night, and the early summer breeze was the most refreshing, yet my heart was completely at a loss.

Come on, walk back to the station and find a corner to get through the night. However, my stomach started to growl again. My stomach was protesting, protesting my irresponsibility towards it. I hadn't eaten a drop of rice in the whole day.

I've been looking for work all day, but even the most ordinary restaurant doesn't want me. Without an ID, they say that if you don't have an ID, then you're a 'black man', and no one in X would dare to use it.

What am I going to do? I screamed madly in my heart, but no one around me could hear me. They ignored me, they abandoned me outside this world.

I looked at the lady who was leaning against a tree not far away. She had a short and narrow skirt and a black tank top. Her snow-white arms seemed to be greeting you at any time …

Look, she is moving towards a new goal. Looking at her, my eyes are filled with envy. Why is it that I don't have her free and easy attitude? Why can't I say a single word after standing for an entire night. Perhaps in less than two to three minutes, she would be able to casually stuff a few dollars into her bulging pocket.

There were fewer and fewer people on the road. I sighed and walked forward.

Smelling the rich fragrance of noodles coming from the roadside stall, I turned my head. It was so fragrant. I put my hands in my pockets and sighed at the fate of my hands in my pockets.

Peng! It seems that I hit something. It hurts. I raised my head and immediately hit someone else on the head. Ah … I shouted subconsciously.

He doesn't even have eyes for walking. A male voice shouted at me angrily.

Ahhh, sorry. But that's not right. Didn't you also not see me? I try my best to reason with him, but I feel a little guilty. I was too focused on looking at that stall just now.

I'm looking for something. As the man spoke, he bent down and carefully searched for something on the road.

Oh, then I'm sorry. After saying this in dejection, he had really gone all the way home today.

The man replied without raising his head, It's already so late. Why aren't you coming home?

I, I have no home to return to.

Then help me find something. I've searched for a long time, but I still couldn't find it. Maybe it's because I'm having a bad eye. If you help me find it, then I have a prize. the man said to me, his head bowed as he hovered over something.

Is there really a prize? I asked happily, as though the bowl of steaming hot noodles was already beckoning to me.

Un, go ahead and search. If you find it, I will reward you. The man didn't raise his head. He was still focused on searching for something.

What are you looking for?

A platinum ring.

Sure, no problem. I don't know if he'll break his word if I do find him, but it doesn't matter. I'm just bored.

I stood where I was, looking at the range he was looking for, and I was pretty much clear. Near where you are now, isn't it?

Yes. His words were brief and clear.

Look for it, I'm going to start a new job. Think of it as a job for me.

I squatted on the ground and searched inch by inch, but after a while, I searched every inch of the place the man had passed.

No.

Really not.

He must have been wrong.

A platinum ring might have already been picked up by someone long ago, whoever picked it up wouldn't return it.

As I thought about it, I felt discouraged. I sat on the grass by the side of the road, looking for him. Tell me, when did you lose your platinum ring?

His wide-rimmed glasses shone in the lamplight, and his genteel air told me that he might be a civilian employee of some company.

Yesterday. Without even thinking about it, he had casually mentioned it.

God, he didn't get it wrong, I think I must have met a crazy person who lost the ring yesterday and came looking for it today. His hindsight must have been too severe, if he could find it like that, it would be a miracle.

Sir, I don't think you need to look for it. Give him a piece of advice to save me the trouble of being with him. Sigh! My bowl is gone again.

Ignoring me, he continued to search the dark ground for the platinum ring whose owner had long since disappeared.

Sir, do you think it could still exist? He really didn't know how to persuade him. He had lost this entire day, and countless people had passed by on the road. Perhaps the new owner was hiding in a corner to celebrate.

Don't you think you're very rooso? The man's soft and low curse was heard clearly by me. I stuck out my tongue.

Lying on my back on the lawn, the thick smell of grass assaulted my body, but it was also a faint fragrance. It was my favorite smell of nature. Looking at the stars in the sky, he blinked his eyes. This summer night was truly beautiful.

Closing my eyes, I wanted to fall asleep here. This lawn was so much better than the train station, but I didn't dare to, because there was no train station here. I would rather be rolled up in the eyes of the steward than to sleep on this lawn outside.

After lying down for a while, he would experience the gentleness of the night wind. The summer was actually beautiful and beautiful.

The fragrance of noodles wafted over from the other side of the road. Saliva flowed out from my mouth, and I couldn't help but want to sit up. Even if I couldn't eat it, it would be good as well.

When he sat up again, he realized that the foolish man from before was currently picking up the phone and walking towards the slanted area.

Sigh, he had finally given up. How could a lost ring be recovered from the road?

I yawned and stretched my arms lazily. I still yearned for the bowl of noodles on the other side of the street, but I could only sigh.

Come on, to the station.

Just as I was about to stand up on my hands and knees, I noticed that a small, hard metal object had slipped into my hands.

Subconsciously looking down, I saw a platinum ring obediently lying there, waiting for me to pick it up.

CHAPTER 2 - REENCOUNTER

It was a small but unique platinum ring. There was a rose engraved on the ring. One could tell it was a ring that a woman wore.

Looking at my finger, I gently gave the ring to wear on my ring finger, hehe, really beautiful.

However, that ice-cold sensation immediately woke me up. Is this ring that man was looking for just now? Looking at his urgent and focused expression, this ring must be incomparably precious to him.

Thinking this way, I immediately rushed out. I shouted in his direction, Mister, wait! Your ring!

But he was still on the phone, and he didn't hear me calling to him, and for a moment I hesitated. If I kept this ring, then I could get rid of all my food and clothing in three or five days.

But what about the man? The loss of this ring might have affected his happiness for the rest of his life.

After a moment's hesitation, I got up and ran to the man.

Shua, a car sped by, my eagerness distracted me, I did not even look at the traffic on the road.

I waited for the car to pass, and when I looked at the pedestrian crossing again, there was no sign of the man.

I looked around for him. I didn't believe he'd be able to make himself disappear in the blink of an eye.

However, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find a single trace of him. His powers were indeed incredible. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace in front of me.

He lowered his head to look at the platinum ring on his ring finger. Under the light of the lamp, it shone with a silver light. What a beautiful ring.

This must be his girlfriend's ring, or maybe he gave it to her, but it is strangely just right on my ring finger. It seems like he must have been engaged to his girlfriend before.

He felt envious in his heart. After seeing how meticulously he treated this ring, he knew how important this girl was to him …

Unable to find him, I sat down on the lawn again, but I no longer had the desire to go to the station. I always felt that the man would come looking for his ring again. I thought, unable to move my feet.

The cool night wind blew on my face, driving away my sleeping bugs. I really didn't dare to sleep on this lawn and this open air.

Stunned at the other side of the street, looking at the spot where he suddenly disappeared, I looked forward to his appearance and returned his ring, which was to bless a pair of lovers. I longed for everyone to be happy, because this was also my own wish.

To be good to others is to be kind to others.

But I waited from the dark of night until the white of the night sky, the day was about to light up, it was the darkness before dawn, the street lamps were still shining, the owners of the noodle stalls were sorting through the mess, the stalls were closed, another night had passed, and I still hadn't found anything.

I got up and stood in the morning light. I looked at the sun, which was rising quietly in the distance. The sunrise turned out to be so beautiful.

I was so lazy. How long had it been since I last saw the sunrise? I rejoiced as I watched the sun slowly rise before suddenly leaping into the sky. The sun was free and there was no longer the darkness that confined it.

Stretching out my hand and letting the sun pass through my fingers, this is the sunshine in my heart, and I believe that I can overcome everything.

Enduring my hunger, I started to walk aimlessly along the streets. Slowly, people who woke up early in the morning flashed past me, looking at them chewing on buns or bread as well as soy milk. The sweet smell really made me salivate …

In front of one shop after another, I looked at every advertisement. I hoped that I could find a job there, any job would be fine. I didn't need any money, I just wanted to get enough food.

Excuse me, do you need any more clerks here? He walked into a shop and asked the woman who looked like the Lady Boss.

The woman scrutinized me from head to toe before asking, Have you sold any clothes?

I shook my head. I'm not used to lying.

That's very regrettable. She smiled and nodded as she walked past me.

I couldn't tell what it felt like, but I was already numb to it. I was already twenty-two, and I wasn't young. In just a few days, the hardships that I hadn't experienced all these years suddenly rushed into my own life.

But I don't regret it. I never regret my choice.

As I walked along this street, I suddenly smelled the sea. The smell of the sea permeated my surroundings. This place was not far from the sea.

My heart jumps, I really want to feel the vastness of the sea.

I was very hungry, but I still struggled towards the direction of the sea and threw myself into its embrace. Its magnanimous heart would give me a bit of strength.

Gritting my teeth, I will make it through this long journey.

Gradually I saw the seagulls flying in the sky, saw the water sky and the same color of the sea.

Everything in front of me was really beautiful. At this moment, I forgot about my hunger and how my body had lost all of its strength. I desperately ran towards the beach.

When I lay on the beach gasping, squinting, looking at the blue sky, smelling the smell of the endless sea, my heart was as calm as a lake. Even if the waves in this sea were big, they wouldn't be able to lift the ripples in the past. Dig one sand pit after another and fill them with sand. I want to bury all my unhappiness in the sand here and let the sea and the waves wash away my unwillingness.

Staring at the choppy sea, it was the high tide, the wave splashed up too much beauty and enchantment, I really wanted to run in the tide chasing the wave, but this time I was no longer alive.

Not far away, there was the sound of laughter. I didn't look back because that was the happiness of others. I didn't want to disturb the world of others.

I'm just a lonely soul, I'm attached to this line of sea and sky, I long for the unremitting efforts of life.

I'm going to have a baby, because I'm not a coward.

A beautiful woman in a wedding dress flashed in front of me. Behind her, a man was happily chasing her. Behind him, a photographer was following and taking pictures.

It was a pair of lovers taking a wedding photo.

Right in front of me, they performed their love and affection.

The bride had her back facing me. I saw her slender waist standing straight in the sand while the man opposite me kissed me passionately. I knew that this was a play and a shot for the photographer to see, but I couldn't help but feel touched by this.

Countless flashes of light appeared, and the man finally slowly raised his head.

Without glasses, after a momentary daze, I told myself, this man, he is the owner of the platinum ring on my hand …

CHAPTER 3 - LIKE HIS SMILE

I focused on the man in front of me. He had clear eyebrows, thin lips, fair skin, but no pallor. His hair was flowing behind his ears, and his smiling face had a shallow dimple that seemed to be filled with tenderness.

I raised my hand to tell him about the ring on my ring finger. It was his, or his bride's.

But he didn't see me. He continued to stare at his bride with such affection that he paid no attention to the dozen or so pairs of people who were staring at them from the beach.

I looked at his happy smile and was stunned for a moment.

Then I saw him give his bride a light kiss, and I saw his pink skin shine even brighter in the sun after that kiss.

OK.

I saw the photographer raise his hand, and a dozen of the staff cheered, for them it was another job, for the newlyweds it was the moment they were going to be most glorious in their lives.

Perhaps he no longer needed this ring, all he needed was the gentle smile of his bride.

I got up dejectedly. The originally approaching footsteps instantly changed direction.

My stomach was still growling, protesting my cruelty.

Go find a job. There seems to be no road ahead. There is only endless sand on the coastline.

Step by step, deeply and deeply shallow planted my footprints, and more to bury a heavy.

I returned to the grass by the side of the road. I was surprised by my own actions, as if this was the only place I wanted to be.

I had thought that if I took the ring from my hand and went to the gold shop, I would be able to exchange a little bit of money for it, then I would have enough for the next two days. But this thought only flashed through my mind, and was immediately stopped by the sun-like smile of the man who stood on the beach and said to me, This is mine, you have to return it to me.

Yes, I can't exchange someone else's things for money, that's my disdain, even though I really need money.

I silently waited for the opening of the noodle stall opposite, as long as I could smell the fragrance.

The sun was setting, and another night had come. How long I had been sitting like this, I don't know, too much time, too much for me to hold, I finally saw the owner of the stall pushing his cart toward the stall opposite mine.

Seeing him skillfully preparing himself, with two rows of tables and small chairs neatly placed by the roadside, I was really envious of him. He could earn a living by relying on his own ability while I, who knew nothing and understood nothing, was just like a cripple.

The fragrance drifted over once again. Those who were eating the noodles were his regular customers, right? They chatted with him while laughing and eating the noodles in the bowl. It was so warm, like home. When it was time for dinner, he was even busier. He could no longer be bothered to pick up the bowls used on the table. Looking at the bustling stall owner, I suddenly had an idea.

I slowly walked to the stall and gently said, Uncle, I'll help you clean up the dishes. Can I help you wash the dishes?

He looked at me strangely, as if he didn't believe that there would be such a good thing in the world.

I awkwardly smiled. Uncle, you just need to give me a bowl of noodles.

He nodded his head in agreement. I was overjoyed as I didn't expect my wish would go so smoothly.

Even though I was very hungry, I forced myself not to do it. I swiftly put away the wolfish bowl and plate on the table, and then put them into the bucket to wash them one by one. After washing them and washing them again, I did my best to do it, but my heart was still happy.

Finally, the crowd dwindled, and I was too tired to get up. I sat down on a stool and didn't want to move anymore.

Uncle, I'm hungry. I want to eat noodles. After two days and one night, before the rice had even begun to drip, the other side was already floating in front of me like a misty cloud.

He nodded, and his movements were extremely nimble. He was indeed cooking noodles for me. I looked at him gratefully while also looking at the familiar surroundings.

It was very late again, and the clock on the opposite building showed the early hours of the morning, when Cinderella had parted from her prince. I imagined Cinderella's crystal shoes sliding down the stairs, and I felt a faint sadness.

When a bowl of noodles was placed in front of me, my uncle didn't go back on his words. I won the first time in my life that I had to rely on my own labor to get food.

Breaking open the disposable chopsticks, he quickly reached into the bowl of noodles. It was so fragrant.

Just as I was about to put a chopstick in my mouth, a hand stretched out in front of me. Hand it over.

I looked up and saw the handsome, bewitching man on the beach. His chopsticks fell with a thud on the table.

Bring it here. he shouted at me.

I was surprised. I had clearly gestured to him on the beach to tell him that he had ignored me. Why was he shouting at me at this moment? I was unhappy.

I took out another pair of chopsticks and continued to eat my noodles. When the first mouthful fell into my mouth, I realized that being hungry was actually a good thing. At this moment, this bowl of noodles seemed like the most delicious delicacy that I had ever eaten in my life.

After swallowing the whole bowl of noodles, I took a tissue from the table and wiped my mouth. Then, I looked up at the man who had been staring at me as he ate.

Is it delicious? he asked, puzzled.

Yes, the best noodles I've ever had in my life.

Really? He asked in disbelief.

I nodded. Yes. Although this bowl of pasta was not as good as the pasta with mustard and black pepper, this bowl of noodles gave me a feeling of rebirth. Perhaps I would never forget this bowl of pasta for the rest of my life.

Boss, give me one too. He was tempted and called for a bowl.

I held out my hand, bringing the ring finger and the whole hand in front of him. Is this what you're here for?

While he was waiting for the noodles, he put his hand on my ring finger. He held my hand joyfully as he looked at the rose ring carefully. Then, without hesitation, he took it off my ring finger and said, Thank you.

He played with it between his fingers, humming. He was happy, but I was still hungry.

That, is the reward you mentioned still going to be redeemed? I asked, my eyes full of anticipation.

When he heard this, he immediately reached into his pocket and fished out a stack of RMB. This is for you. Sorry, I forgot.

I pushed his hand away, and the money in it. I don't want these.

He laughed mockingly, rolling the ring up and down in his hand. So, what do you want?

I smiled. I only want you to give me a bowl of noodles.

The moment my words landed, I saw a row of beautiful teeth on his face. It turns out that the handsome man looks even better when he smiles …

CHAPTER 4 - SLEEPING IN THE SAME BED

The man snapped his fingers. Boss, give me another bowl of noodles.

His pleasure was appreciated.

Perhaps it was because it was after dinner time, but the number of people had decreased, and the boss's noodles was served extremely quickly. In a short period of time, two bowls of steaming hot noodles were placed in front of me and him.

I ate in silence. Since someone was paying for the noodles, I felt much more at ease.

I still ate quickly. I actually ate even faster than him, but the feeling of hunger in my stomach only slightly improved.

I haven't eaten anything in two days. These two bowls of noodles are just like the usual small bowls. Even after eating them, I still feel a little hungry.

The man ate extremely slowly. I looked at his manner of eating, as though he was in pain from taking medicine. Is it delicious? I leaned on my arm and looked at him.

Mm, okay. I've heard it, but I know he's not telling the truth. This is the first time he's eaten this kind of noodles.

Actually, this is my first time.

When I finally finished eating, he slowly took out a few fragrant tissues from his pants pocket and handed one to me. I took one and the fragrance spread around me.

It was a feeling that made their hearts touch, but it didn't belong to me.

After wiping his hands, he touched his pocket and took out a hundred-dollar bill. He threw it towards the boss and said, Pay up.

The owner hurriedly took it, Sir, do you have any change? Just six dollars.

What? He said in disbelief.

Six dollars.

Two bowls of noodles for six dollars?

Yes.

He touched his pocket again, and fished out a hundred dollar bill after half a day, Forget it, there's no need to look for it. Let's just treat this young lady to half a month's worth of noodles.

No need. Thank you for this meal. I got up to go.

He hurriedly got up. The owner was still rummaging for change, but when he saw that he was about to leave, he hastily shouted, Sir, I'm looking for your money.

There's no need to look for it.

He rushed after me and grabbed my arm. I struggled for a moment, Sir, I've already found your ring, and I've returned it to you.

But I forgot to thank you. He suddenly started to pester me as he followed me. This made me feel a little uncomfortable. I was dirty, and he was wearing a name tag, and I was afraid I would disturb him.

You're welcome. You can leave now. The richer I was, the more I didn't like it, and the farther I hid the better. I didn't like the look of him, as if I'd seen him somewhere before. But in X, I don't want to see anyone I've ever known.

Where do you live? It's already so late, let me send you back."

I yawned. No need. Let's go to the station. I haven't slept since last night.

He followed my lead and said, Is it really just that bowl of noodles that I have to thank you for? He still didn't believe it.

I nodded. Yes.

He looked around and said, It's very chaotic here, and it's already deep into the night. It's not safe for a girl like you to walk alone.

It's fine, I'm already used to it.

Habit? He wouldn't let go of my arm. Do you run around like this every day and come home late?

I don't know how to answer it. Half the questions are right, half the questions are wrong. I wander around like this every day, but I don't have a home in City X.

Please let me go.

I'll send you back. He was quite persistent and would not give up even if he were to be nailed.

I didn't say anything. I just let him take my arm and walk step by step towards the train station.

I thought the smell of my filth would make him let go, but it didn't, and he kept holding on to me without a sound.

The atmosphere was a bit heavy, but I didn't know what to say. Didn't he have to accompany his fiancée today?

When I finally arrived, I stood on the square in front of the train station and said, I'm here.

He asked in surprise, Are you going to take the train to leave this place?

I didn't even have a bag or a bag, so his suspicions were reasonable.

Seeing that I couldn't get rid of him, I walked towards the ticket office and shook my head. I live here.

He followed silently by my side. There were still many questions I couldn't shake off. I could only treat him as a transparent person and ignore him. I was really tired. I waited for him all night long without sleeping.

After finding an empty chair, I sat down and looked at my subordinate again. I'm really here. You can leave now.

He stuck out his tongue and awkwardly walked towards the square.

I didn't look back. Instead, I leaned my body limply against the chair and closed my eyes. There was nothing on me but myself, so I wasn't even afraid of stealing.

Because I was' lucky 'to have been stolen.

Tired, the moment I stuck to the chair, sleep came quickly. This time, I didn't even have the time to count the sheep as I fell into a slumber.

Just as I was falling asleep, the corner of my mouth started to itch. I stretched out my hand to grab it. It seemed to be a fragrant tissue. I lightly pulled it. Who is this? I hate it. It's making me unable to sleep well again.

Suddenly, my entire body collapsed. Could it be a thief? Even though I have no money left, I am still afraid of the thief because I hate them touching my body with their dirty hands.

Suddenly, I opened my eyes. I tried my best to keep myself awake as a man's face slowly grew bigger and clearer in front of me.

Huh?! Hadn't he already left? Why is he back?

He stared at me for a full ten seconds without saying a word, then he grabbed my arm and pulled me away without a word. I struggled, but he ignored me, ignoring the casual glances of those who looked at him, and quickly pulled me out of the ticket booth.

With a casual wave of his hand, a taxi quickly drove over. I felt dizzy, but I didn't know what he wanted to do.

Kidnapping? I have no money.

Was he a pervert? I'm not even as pretty as his soon-to-be-bride.

The car door closed and I sat comfortably in the soft seat. It had been so many days since I'd sat in such a soft place and this was just an ordinary taxi. If I could get into the luxury of the Lincoln, then it would be even more comfortable.

Laughing foolishly, he imagined that everything would be good.

He put his arm around my shoulder and naturally let me lean on his shoulder. Sleep.

The word sleep had awakened the bugs in my body, and before I could even hear him tell the driver where we were going, I was asleep.

I've already said that I want to sleep after eating my fill. Hehe, at this moment, I really want to sleep just like a pig.

I could hear the sound of the cab stop, and then I was in someone's arms, curled up, and I buried myself deep in the strong chest in front of me, as if he were my safe haven.

Where I was, I don't know, I just wanted to sleep, as if sleep were my most important lesson at the moment. When I was gently tossed on the soft bed of Simmons, my body felt as if it were being tossed into the air, but then my sense of touch allowed me to find a home, nuzzle my way to the pillow, and go home? I fell into a deep sleep, while the seductive body of a man beside me kept showing off to me.

CHAPTER 5 - BATHROOM WAVES

I rubbed my slackened eyes as the first rays of the morning sun came through a gap in the corner of the curtain. I woke up.

I saw a room of black and white, plain and drab except for a bed and a table.

When I looked back, I saw a man's face enlarged in front of me. What was even more terrifying was that his entire body was covered with only a pair of short underpants. Apart from his fair skin, the rest of his clothes were completely exposed.

Am I dreaming?

I rubbed my eyes with all my might and looked carefully at the man. He was truly in my eyes now.

Ah … My subconscious cry reverberated around the room. This sound completely woke me up and also woke up the man who was still sleeping.

You … You go out." I looked at him in horror.

He narrowed his eyes at me, then curled his lips and picked up the sheet and casually wrapped it around his body. I'm very sorry. I'm not going out. This is my home.

When I looked up, I saw that it was a strange place, and when I thought back to last night, he seemed to have brought me a taxi, and then I couldn't remember anything at all.

Looks like this really is his home. Feeling vexed at his own loss of manners, he thought that it was just a pair of underpants. My own reaction was too ridiculous.

Looking down at myself, a pair of worn jeans, a dark green T-shirt, and all over my body, apart from my shoes, I was still alive and well in this world.

Forget it, he was still a gentleman.

I couldn't help but frown at the smell of my own sweat. I looked at him, still wrapped in the sheets, and said, I want to take a shower.

Ah … This time it was his scream.

It told me how incredible he was, I want to take a shower, and I said it again.

He still funnily wrapped himself in the blanket and pointed to another door in the room.

I stood up and walked over without thinking. If I don't take a bath, I'm afraid that I would be an alien rolling out of that muddy ditch.

The bathroom was bigger than I had expected, but this time it was no longer black and white. It was the same glass, yes, all glass, mosaic glass.

In a few seconds, I had thrown off my clothes and was standing in the corner under the shower. The warm water was all over my body and the droplets splashed on the glass before slowly falling down. It was as if I had unknowingly fallen into a bottomless abyss.

Silently looking at the water droplets on the glass, I let the warm water quietly flow from my body without moving, like the feeling of being wrapped in water, so clean and quiet without being contaminated by dust.

I don't know how long I've been doing this, and I don't want to know. I just want this water to wash me thoroughly.

Hey, are you still alive? I heard the man outside the bathroom door knock.

I smiled softly, but didn't make a sound. I only turned down the shower, then knocked on the glass. The sound was transmitted outside the door, and for some reason, I didn't want to speak. It was as if the moment the words left my mouth, the tranquil atmosphere in front of me would vanish without a trace.

Hey, don't knock on my glass. That was imported from France, and each piece cost over ten thousand yuan. I had to fly it back. He yelled, impatiently continuing his chattering at the door.

He lightly knocked on the door again, hating the noise, causing the silence to subside. As a result, other than the sound of water, there was only silence.

I twisted the shower again and the water rushed down in a rush. I washed myself inch by inch, then looked at the corner of the wall and casually picked up a bottle of shampoo. It had a fragrant scent, and once again, it was a sign that was imported.

After washing up, I looked at the pile of dirty clothes in the corner. Only then did I realize that I couldn't get out.

In my eagerness to take a bath, I didn't bring any change of clothes, and there was no towel in the bathroom except a towel.

After washing the towel with shampoo, I dried myself and closed the shower.

I knocked on the door. Hey, lend me some clothes.

However, no one paid any attention to me. My voice was drowned in silence.

Lend me a set of clothes. Little girl, this time I lost my courage, originally begging people is really embarrassing, but I can't stay in his bathroom like this all the time.

However, there was still no response from outside the door.

I stood there silently, counting the sheep, two or three at a time, but he still didn't answer.

Quietly unlocking the door, I left the bathroom door ajar and looked out through the crack. I thought the man had gone to hide in Claw Hollow and sigh over his French airlift glass.

However, outside the door, he was holding a shirt and a set of female underclothes, standing there fixedly, as if he was waiting for me to bring them over.

Ye Zichen blushed. Where did he get women's underwear from?

Don't worry, it's all new. It's even a shirt. I haven't worn it yet.

Hmm, pass it over to me.

You take it yourself. He pretended to look away.

I knew he was taking revenge on me for knocking on his glass. What a petty man.

I wanted to stretch out my arm to get the shirt that was half a meter away from me, but just as I was about to stretch my arm out, I pulled back. I was standing there in the bathroom, completely naked and awkward.

He was firm, and I almost fell for his trick.

Give it to me. A little angry, this irritating fellow.

He smiled evilly, If you want it, then take it, I don't want it anymore.

I looked at him with some resentment. Men shouldn't bully women.

He looked at me. I've been waiting on you, haven't I? "

It was my fault for rushing into the bathroom without thinking. Would I have to put on my wrinkled cowboy and T-shirt again?

It was a mixture of sweat and dust from three days of rolling clothes on the station and the lawn, and I was clean and I really didn't want to put them back on.

Hand it over to me, or I'll tell your bride that you gave me the ring. I'm on his side.

Haha, will anyone believe me? The ring is already on my hand, will she believe you? Besides, that ring isn't hers.

My god, how many women have you raised? Since the owner of the ring wasn't a bride on the beach but someone else, the man in front of me was quite a fan.

Not much, just one.

Tsk, I'm lying.

There really is only one.

The bride? What about the owner of this ring? He and I were in the bathroom together, one outside the bathroom, and he wouldn't hand me the shirt.

The moment the word master left his mouth, his expression changed drastically. It seemed as if he wanted to say something, but no words came out of his mouth.

His arm moved, and I thought he was going to hand me the clothes, but before his arm could reach me for them, the doorbell rang, and the elegant waltz stopped and filled the room.

CHAPTER 6 - STAND-OFF

A lively and graceful waltz entered my ears. In my eyes, a blush flashed across his originally fair face. That blush made me smile lightly. So, it turns out that he was also at a loss as to what to do.

I stretched out my arm and looked at him with a smile. Give it to me. If you don't give it to me, then he will know the consequences. I will definitely let his girlfriend discover my existence.

He seemed to see through my thoughts, and for a moment the hesitation remained on his face.

Give it to me. The round dance melody once again sounds by my ear. It's really nice to listen to. I smile complacently.

He looked at me. At that moment, he was stunned. The faint blush on his face had already quietly faded, and what followed was astonishment. You …

Give it to me. I was still gentle and annoyed at myself for not being able to defend myself against him, but last night I was so sleepy that I was brought here by him in a daze. However, at this moment, I am actually very grateful to him for being a gentleman last night, and even more so for being able to tolerate such a dirty me sleeping in his bed, because even I can't stand the smell of my own sweat.

Bang! He threw the shirt in his hand away in anger. Here you go … His shirt and corset, and even his panties, landed on the carpet in front of the bathroom door, and when he turned, he ignored me and headed for the door.

I felt a little regretful that the person outside had left the room because he thought that there was no one in the room, and I imagined that he would be filled with anger when his girlfriend left due to my disturbance. I quickly stretched out my arm to stop him from bullying me any further, so it was more important that I get my clothes.

Although he had his back to me, I was still worried that he would see all of it. First, it was his shirt, then his corset, and when I felt the beautiful lace of the black corset, I couldn't help but blush when I thought of a strange man handing it over to me. Hurriedly grabbing it, I saw that the logo was still there, and it was indeed brand-new.

As my finger continued to move towards the black underpants, I suddenly saw a pair of white high-heeled shoes quietly standing on the carpet