The strategy failed, she came back holding the bottle

Chapter 132 Why do they feel good while she feels pain?

In a story, the most gratifying thing for the audience is always the ending where the hero and heroine finally get married.

The story of Man Yue is different. The heroine is a playboy, and both the hero and the second male lead want her. How can this not be considered another form of cool writing for Mou Tang?

It’s a pity that this is Qingshui’s abnormal world.

Man Yue never expected that the heroine slept with a man other than the hero.

It's ridiculous, exciting, and breathtaking. Doesn't the plot completely fall apart?

She guessed: "Is it He Wenjing?"

This guy had been trying to make peace with her for the past few days! And then he turned around and did that with her. How cool!

System: "It shouldn't be the second male lead."

"Is that the third man who suddenly appeared?"

"I don't know about that. I can only search for key figures."

"You are becoming more and more useless."

"Who's the waste?"

Man Yue accidentally spoke out loud and immediately shut her mouth. She was shocked that the person who got the heroine in the end was neither the male lead nor the second male lead, but someone who was not even the third male lead.

Jiang Feng glanced at the medicine prescribed by the doctor and put it aside: "Let's find time to go to the East Market again!"

Man Yue: "This is not a problem that can be solved by a talisman."

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows and pressed his knuckles against his knees: "How can that be solved? Have you forgotten what happened in the restaurant yesterday?"

It was so dangerous, luckily she didn't go in. She didn't know who pretended to be the child he had dated. Even the number used to send text messages to Wan Junru was the same as his, but he didn't have any record of it.

The car window was opened a little, and a cool breeze blew my hair.

Man Yue was still wearing the same pajamas, with Jiang Feng's black coat on the outside. She turned around and asked, "Are you planning to get married?"

Jiang Feng was stunned: "Why do you ask this?"

Man Yue: “No reason.”

Jiang Feng recalled the ridiculous things that happened in the past. This kid tried every means to make him marry the woman he didn't like as her stepmother. Now he felt angry again and frowned:

"What are you planning now? This has nothing to do with your bad luck."

If nothing unexpected happens, he plans to remain single for the rest of his life. Anyway, he has a daughter, and he can live a simple life in his old age.

Jiang Feng: "Don't worry about my affairs. Just remember that you are not allowed to fall in love before you are 20 years old."

"Jiang Manyue, you haven't contacted that shemale on the phone, right?"

Man Yue was speechless: "When did I say he was a shemale?"

Jiang Feng: "You haven't even seen him. If he's not a transvestite, then he's an ugly old man. Put away your little tricks. You took five million from me."

Jiang Feng kept talking, but Man Yue ignored him. Her mind was full of what the system said: the longer they did it, the longer she would feel pain!

She took out her phone and checked the time. It seemed like she had only been in pain for twenty minutes! Aren't men in novels supposed to last at least two hours on average?

System: "Do you think the pain time is too short?"

Man Yue: "You die for a while and don't talk. This kind of question is not suitable for discussion."

She is just a little unbalanced. Why should they be happy while she has to suffer?

Twenty minutes later, Man Yue came back full of energy, ran upstairs, and couldn't wait to return to her little bed.

The next second after sitting on the bed, Jiang Feng took Man Yue's phone away: "School starts tomorrow, have you finished your homework?"

Man Yue: "When you finish writing, give it to me."

She gave the test paper to Xie Xiao to take home and do, so she didn't have to worry about it at all.

Jiang Feng: "Bring it here for me to check."

Man Yue sat motionless and looked at him, threatening: "I cried."

Jiang Feng: “…”

His children are really becoming more and more proficient.

After returning the phone, he went back to the room and called his assistant.

"Boss, no one booked a table at the restaurant that day, so the boss closed the restaurant."

Jiang Feng: "Where's the surveillance?"

"The surveillance was broken. After the fire, there was nothing left."

It's another inexplicable thing. It seems to happen more and more frequently in recent years. Most of them are like this and there is no way to investigate them, and they all happen during the full moon.

What heinous crime did his child commit?

Abroad, after a ridiculous night, Shen Zhizhi sat on the bed and calmed down for at least half an hour before she slowly lowered her head to pick up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

Duan Zhou came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. Seeing her actions, he was silent for two seconds and asked, "Do you regret it?"

Shen Zhizhi: "Just pretend this never happened and don't contact me again."

Duan Zhou paused, then smiled and said, "Okay!"

Shen Zhizhi suddenly looked up, frowned, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Duan Zhou: "As you wish, no more contact."

Shen Zhizhi angrily put on her clothes, then angrily slapped Duan Zhouyi and cursed, "Scumbag."

Duan Zhou's face was tilted by the blow, and the tip of his tongue touched his cheek. When she left and slammed the door shut, he gave her a mocking smile.

After leaving, Shen Zhizhi received a call from her agent. The woman's voice was filled with excitement:

"Zhizhi, you've been resting for almost a month. Come back now! The entertainment company that Jiang is involved in is looking to sign artists. Someone contacted me yesterday and said that if we can sign them together with their agent, we sisters will be rich soon."

Shen Zhizhi was delighted: "Was it Jiang Feng who contacted you?"

Agent: "Yes, it's Liang Feng, their person in charge. There happens to be a cocktail party in a few days. Let's go together and try to seize this opportunity."

Shen Zhizhi's heart was pounding. Could it be that Jiang Feng had changed his mind and was finally falling in love with her again?

What about He Wenjing, what about Duan Zhou, as expected, her Afeng is still the best.

Go back home, she must go back home now.

*

In the past few days, a story has been circulating on campus that a rich girl has appeared in their public school, and she comes from a prominent family, most likely the daughter of the Jiang family.

The news spread quickly and sparked heated discussions.

"No way! Shouldn't young ladies like them go to some aristocratic private school? Why would they come to our ordinary middle school?"

"Miss, experience life. Can you guess who this person is?"

"We have twenty-one classes in our senior year. This is like looking for a needle in a haystack!"

"Not necessarily. There aren't many people with the last name Jiang. There's one in our class."

"You mean Jiang Manyue?"

Several eyes were looking at the window seat in the second to last row. Man Yue was called to the office by Lao Wan at this time.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Just look at her clothes and you'll know. They don't even have a brand. Besides, someone said they saw her back at the shantytown. They only said her home was average. She's been popping into Old Wan's office these past few days..."

The gossiping group chatted for a long time, and Chen Xiang limped in from outside the classroom, supported by someone, holding a valuable thermos cup in her hand. Seeing this, several people gathered together and made other guesses.