klisemfg Chapter 231 I never imagined you actually had someone you liked.
Chapter 231 I never imagined you actually had someone you liked.
Song Yanzhao: "..." Take responsibility! Take responsibility for what? What kind of behavior is this, a grown man acting all coy here?
Xie Junchen stared intently at Song Yanzhao.
Song Yanzhao gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you for your kindness. You have not let your parents down. But I don't need your responsibility, okay? Leave now."
Xie Junchen looked at Song Shuyue with a slightly aggrieved expression, puzzled.
Song Shuyue said helplessly, "Never mind, he didn't do it on purpose."
Song Yanzhao was furious. He pointed at Xie Junchen, dissatisfied with everything he did.
"Yueyue, look at him... never mind, let's go home."
Song Shuyue: "I have something to do this afternoon. You go back first and have someone else apply the medicine for you."
Song Yanzhao pursed his lips. "What could it be? Is he having dinner with that kid from the Fu family?"
Song Shuyue looked up in confusion, "How did you know?"
Upon hearing Song Yanzhou's words, the person felt as if facing a formidable enemy, a dense, aching sensation rising in their heart, as they listened intently to the conversation between the two.
Song Shuyue's question left Song Yanzhao momentarily speechless, his expression becoming somewhat unnatural.
Song Shuyue seemed to have guessed something and said directly, "Was it the eldest daughter of the Fu family, Fu Shuya, who told you?"
Song Yanzhao jumped up like a cat with its fur standing on end, his voice sharp and tinged with guilt.
"Yueyue, don't talk nonsense. I'm not familiar with her. Why would she tell me? I... I'm just guessing."
Xie Junchen joked, "Mr. Song, you can just say you're in a relationship. You're an adult, why hide it?"
Xie Junchen's words struck a chord with Song Shuyue.
For some reason, Song Yanzhao always seems to act strangely towards Fu Shuya.
Song Yanzhao retorted loudly, "I didn't!"
They weren't in that kind of relationship, but he seemed to have sensed something. Fu Shuya was always getting close to him; could she be plotting something?
Xie Junchen took a few steps forward, his long legs swaying, which aroused Song Shuyue's jealousy.
Back then, she was about 1.72 meters tall.
But with this body now, after two years, I've only reached 1.69 meters tall, still one centimeter short of 1.7 meters!
Song Yanzhao revealed his height to be 1.85 meters, but at first glance, Xie Junchen is at least 1.88 meters tall.
"Miss Fu and I are acquaintances. Miss Fu is an outstanding woman. Mr. Song, why are you hesitant to speak up? Just be together."
Song Yanzhao clenched his fist. What a talkative man.
He really wanted to slap him, but because his sister was there, he gave him a cold shoulder.
In the end, Song Yanzhao left in anger.
Just as Song Shuyue was about to leave, she saw Xie Junchen waiting for her.
"Miss Song, Mr. Song asked me to take you there. He was injured by me and can't come with you. Miss Song will give me this chance to make it up to him, right?"
Song Shuyue: "......" You've already opened the car door.
Song Shuyue got into his car, and Xie Junchen was thrilled. His heart was pounding with excitement. He straightened his clothes before opening the car door.
As soon as the car started, Song Shuyue asked, "Did Song Yanzhao really send you to give me this ride?"
Xie Junchen froze. He had said it, but whether Song Yanzhao heard it or not was not his problem.
"Does Miss Song think I have ulterior motives and am not a good person?"
Song Shuyue: "......"
Xie Junchen gazed at you with a look of grievance in his alluring eyes, while Song Shuyue turned her head away. "No."
Xie Junchen's palms were sweating as he gripped the steering wheel. A wave of panic washed over him, and he looked away, relieved.
Song Shuyue: "We've arrived. Thank you, Mr. Xie."
Song Shuyue got out of the car immediately.
Xie Junchen stared at her expectantly and asked, "Miss Song, I haven't eaten either. Can I join you? I don't have many friends, and my family doesn't like me. I always eat alone."
Xie Junchen's friends/family: "!!!" Nonsense.
Song Shuyue's cold eyes remained unmoved as she said in a chilling voice, "Sorry, I can't."
Xie Junchen lowered his head in disappointment and said somewhat aggrievedly, "Okay."
Seeing that Song Shuyue had really left, he quickly got out of the car, tossed the car keys to someone next to him, and followed her inside.
Upon reaching the elevator, Song Shuyue stopped and turned around. "Why are you following me?"
"Miss Song, I also want to go up for dinner. There's only one elevator."
Song Shuyue: "..." Taking a deep breath, she admitted that she had misjudged people too much.
He hummed in response but didn't say anything more.
Upon reaching the third floor, Song Shuyue went out, while Xie Junchen continued upwards. Song Shuyue couldn't help but wonder if she had wronged him.
Xie Junchen lowered his head, fiddling with the thumb ring in his hand; he knew he couldn't go too far.
It will annoy people.
But his beating heart couldn't be suppressed; he desperately wanted to get close to her and see her.
Xie Junchen walked in apologetically; the manager had been waiting for him for a long time.
"Master Xie, you've arrived."
"Hmm." Xie Junchen's face was expressionless, his expression indifferent, and his gaze towards the window was thoughtful.
I sat down, opened my phone, and searched for "[How to pursue a girl?]".
The answers online are varied and diverse.
[Sleep with her, don't say anything. Once you've slept with her, she's yours.]
If you're good in bed and can take good care of someone, I guarantee they'll never leave you.
[Things that make her unable to resist, for example...]
Xie Junchen wanted to throw his phone away; what was this?!
Xie Junchen, who had lived for 27 years and never even kissed a girl on the cheek, blushed and felt hot all over after reading these disgusting answers. He poured himself a glass of water and drank it all in one gulp.
Proceed step by step.
The best bridge is Song Yanzhao.
"Xiao Zhou, go check Song Yanzhao's itinerary."
"Yes, Master Xie, there's one more thing, I..."
Frustrated, Xie Junchen poured himself a cup of tea. "Speak."
"Your house, already..."
"That's enough, we can talk about it next time." Xie Junchen hung up the phone directly, and seeing Song Shuyue get into Fu Yuyao's car, he quickly ran down.
When he came out, the car was already gone.
Xie Junchen lowered his eyes and was about to leave when someone called out to him, "Junchen? It really is you!"
Xie Junchen turned around, saw Huo Linyu, and stared in shock, "Linyu! You! Your leg is healed?"
Xie Junchen strode over and patted him on the shoulder.
Xie Junchen had not returned to China for five years, but he was aware that his friend had lost the ability to stand due to an accident four years ago, and the two often video chatted, but Xie Junchen never mentioned his friend's leg injury.
"Yeah, let's go, let's go, have a drink."
"Okay." Xie Junchen took one last reluctant look before turning and going inside.
Huo Linyu noticed his gaze. "Are you waiting for someone?"
Xie Junchen smiled and said, "No, no, let's go."
While drinking, Huo Linyu noticed that someone was absent-minded. Huo Linyu put down his glass and asked directly, "What's wrong? You've been abroad for a long time, and you've become listless since you came back?"
Xie Junchen looked up and realized that his friend was staring straight at him, the smile in his eyes making him feel a little embarrassed.
He explained, "No, that's not true. I was just thinking about something. Do you think 20-year-old girls might prefer boys their own age?"
Upon hearing this, Huo Linyu suddenly realized and laughed, "You have such a sharp tongue when it comes to girls. I thought you would never find a girl you liked in your life. I didn't expect you to actually have someone you like. Tell me, who is she? I'm very curious about what kind of girl could win you over."
Xie Junchen flew into a rage and retorted angrily, "What do you mean by showing no mercy? I'm a gentleman too, you know! Huo Linyu! You're criticizing me, but you don't have a girlfriend yourself!"
Huo Linyu was at a loss for words to reply to him.
But he saw it with his own eyes.
"I remember once at a banquet at your house, someone kicked a girl into the water and made several young ladies from prominent families cry. He was even scolded by his own older brother."
Xie Junchen said matter-of-factly, "How can you blame me? They were the ones who came up to me, and I found them disgusting. Okay, stop changing the subject and answer my question."
Huo Linyu smiled meaningfully, "That depends on how good-looking a boy of the same age is. If he's just average-looking, then..."
Before Huo Linyu could finish speaking, Xie Junchen interrupted urgently, "Of course, it's just average. Who can compare to me!"
Xie Junchen was very confident in his appearance.
Comparing faces.
No one can compare to him.
This is a fact.
Huo Linyu looked away speechlessly, replying with a wooden expression, "Don't be so narcissistic, okay? I'm telling you, even if you ask, I'd guess that guy is pretty good-looking. Look at him, he's only twenty, why would he choose a twenty-seven-year-old man like you instead of a guy his own age with common interests? Are you kidding me!"
Xie Junchen retorted defiantly, "What do you mean by 'old man'! Huo Linyu, do you know how to speak? According to you, you're older than me, you're an old, very old man!"
Huo Linyu: "..." He was as childish as ever.
Xie Junchen turned away angrily, feeling increasingly uneasy as he thought about what the two of them had just talked about.
Are they together?
Miss Song left with him just now; where did they go?
Did Fu Yuyao take her home?
Many questions are stuck in my mind with nowhere to be asked.
"Drink, drink."
Huo Linyu raised his wine glass, and Xie Junchen drank it all in one gulp. The two drank until late at night.
Huo Linyu called a driver to take him home.
The driver asked Xie Junchen where he wanted to go, and Xie Junchen blurted out, "Xifeng Garden Residence."
"it is good."
The driver dropped Xie Junchen off at Xifeng Garden Residence. Just as he was about to escort him inside, Xie Junchen walked in. He wasn't drunk; he just had a bit of a headache.
A few drinks won't do anything to him.
Looking at the brightly lit Xifeng Garden Residence, Xie Junchen frowned. Could it be that Xiao Zhou knew he was coming back to live here?
This kid.
Xie Junchen took out the key, opened the door, and strode inside.
Why are there changes to the renovation? And who allowed them to plant these flowers and plants? The small courtyard in the lake is now surrounded by curtains.
Xie Junchen rubbed his head. Why does it feel like someone lives here?
Could it be that a thief has broken in?
Thinking of this, Xie Junchen sobered up considerably; who would dare to sneak into his house?
He'd like to see that!