Chapter 395 My girlfriend is Wenruan(1/3)
"Ding~~" The glass bottle collided gently.
"Gudu Gudu--" After drinking the remaining half of the bottle of Beibingyang, Zhao Yaqian looked at Xiaoxue with a gentle face and listened to her narrative.
Because the two have a close relationship, listening to Xiaoxue's story at this time, I feel full of immersion, as if I have experienced it myself.
"So, for me, the memories of college are not beautiful, and I am subconsciously escaping from being myself."
"I used to make money from part-time jobs. In addition to buying clothes and cosmetics, I would come here to eat skewers. However, since I graduated, I have been addicted to my personality and have never been here again."
"Yan Jing Huating's house was shared by me and my friend. My previous job was just the front office administration of Rongxin Venture Capital."
Speaking of his disgraceful changes and experiences during college, Lin Muxue felt mixed emotions and her eyes were slightly lost.
"Actually, I can understand." Zhao Yaqian picked up a skewer of baked gluten and handed it to Xiaoxue, and said in a brisk tone: "And, even if I love vain and like to show off, I don't think this is a problem.
After all, what you spend is the money you earn, you don’t steal or rob.
Telling the truth to you secretly, I am actually very vain.
Brother Song gave me the first luxury item. I showed it in front of my friends many times, and I was envious of others when I went to bed at night."
Hearing her words, Lin Muxue covered her mouth and chuckled, and then said seriously: "I'm sorry Qianqian, I've been lying to you before, but I really have no bad intentions towards you."
"It's okay, it's really okay." Zhao Yaqian shook her head vigorously and said, "Everyone has their own secrets, including me. I have some things, even to Brother Song, I have never said anything."
The reason why she didn't feel any disgusted by Xiaoxue's deception was mainly because she could feel Xiaoxue's sincerity.
For example, after knowing that she got rich, she would not treat her to dinner when she went out.
She will quickly send a higher price for the gift she gave herself.
The relationship between the two has reached this point in their current state through little bit of mutual feedback and tolerance.
Zhao Yaqian had the best relationship before, her cousin He Liting, and now she has added Xiaoxue.
These two are good friends she can tell her feelings.
Lin Muxue blinked and looked at her curiously and said, "What's the matter that you're still hiding from Tang Song?"
In her impression, the beautician was simple-minded and could never hide things in her heart.
"Hehe." Zhao Yaqian shook her head, "Don't think about messing with me. I can't say anyone. It's not a secret to say it."
"Okay." Lin Muxue smiled, was silent for a moment, and said emotionally: "Thank you Qianqian, and thank God for letting me meet you.
I am very satisfied with myself now, and the reason why I can get to this point is because of you."
If it weren't for Zhao Yaqian, she would probably have really missed the Tang and Song dynasties.
He still lives in Yanjing Huating, walking to and from get off work every day, making money by shooting short videos, saving money to buy luxury goods, and maintaining his superficial scenery and personality.
Maybe it's just a "classmate's blind box" that will tear off her disguise.
Or simply throw away the bottom line and be a side anchor, make some quick money like Xu Ning, and then find a top-ranked guy with strength.
That kind of state is also the destination of many "fake socialites".
But that was not beautiful.
The reason why she packaged the character of a "financial knowledgeable woman" is ultimately because she is extremely eager to become such a person in her heart.
Desire to gain envy, jealousy and worship from others.
And now she just happened to live her favorite state.
The executive of a financial company, whose annual salary is hundreds of thousands, can also affect the five-star hotel in Lanfeng International to a certain extent.
Sometimes when she dreams at midnight, she will pinch herself hard and confirm that she is not living in the dream.
"Dingling--" The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang.
The conversation between the two was interrupted.
Zhao Yaqian picked up her phone and looked at it, "It's Tingzi."
I answered the phone and chatted in a low voice.
Zhao Yaqian smiled and said, "Why don't we pack the skewers back? Is there wine at home, can we drink some together?"
"Yeah, OK! I'll go check out!"
After spitting out the words in his heart for a long time, Lin Muxue's mood improved a lot, and she finally didn't have to pretend to be there any more.
For example, Xu Ning can't always stop her from contacting Qianqian, right?
Some things that you say are different from being discovered by others.
"Boss, the money has been transferred, we're leaving, bye."
"By bye." "By bye bye Xiaoxue."
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Accompanied by the roar of the engine, the matte gray Porsche 911 drove into the night.
The beautiful music sounds floated in the carriage and Zhao Yaqian's incomplete tone harmony.
At night, in the large villa in Yanjing Huating.
The air conditioner is blowing with a warm and soft light.
Three girls in cool clothes were drinking, laughing and chatting while chatting.
When we drank to the early morning, everyone was a little drunk.
Zhao Yaqian kicked off her slippers, danced the dance Duan Gang learned barefoot, somehow took off her clothes and let herself go in her sports underwear.
Then they pulled Lin Muxue and He Liting into the bedroom with good sound insulation.
Accompanied by the music, drinking and twisting the body.
All three, including He Liting, achieved a certain degree of financial freedom because of the Tang and Song dynasties.
Lin Muxue was honest with her beautician friend again.
A carefree weekend night, at the age of 20, facing a stress-free work, life and future.
They are full of fantasies and let themselves go.
At this moment, for them, this is the top enjoyment of life.
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Sunday, August 20, 2023.
Building T5, No. 1, Shencheng Bay.
At 6 o'clock in the morning, Tang and Song woke up from their sleep.
After seeing Liu Qingning sleeping soundly beside her for a while, she got out of bed with slight hands.
Pick up your phone and go to the living room.
I lit up the screen and looked at it. In addition to the bank's arrival text messages, there were also a lot of unread WeChat messages.
They were all sent by Zhao Yaqian and Lin Muxue.
Tang Song clicked on it curiously and looked at it, his face instantly becoming extremely strange.
It was actually just a casual photo and video.
The three of them were all extremely cool, especially the last few pictures, who were basically wearing only underwear and underwear, and were not well-dressed.
The screen is full of white pictures.
Tang and Song dynasty were instantly excited.
Click on the dance video of the beautician friend.
The youthful and energetic body, the fair and plump wine glass legs, accompanied by the enchanting and charming dance posture, is full of charming charm.
The dances of Lin Muxue and He Liting were obviously much worse, but they were just twisted around with the music, a bit like dancing in a bar.
Click on the voice sent by the beautician friend.
A drunken voice sounded: "Brother, do you think I dance well? Are you more beautiful than them? When will you come back? I miss you, I don't want to think about it."
At 6 o'clock in the morning, Tang Song, who had just woken up, felt his body burning.
This week in Shenzhen, he was basically in a state of abstinence. He could not withstand this temptation, and his blood was instantly boiling.
Tang Song replied: "Go back to Yancheng tonight and wait for me."
After sending the message, I got up and started exercising in the living room.
Fat burning exercises, push-ups, squats…
Sweat dripped across the sculptural muscles and dripped onto the floor.
Nowadays, his physical fitness, flexibility and balance have reached an extremely strong state, which is equivalent to the level of a top athlete.
All kinds of movements are taken at will, full of healthy and vigorous beauty.
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To be continued...