vrcanaries Chapter 141 He Turned His Fake Marriage into a Real One (1)
Chapter 141 He Turned His Fake Marriage into a Real One (1)
This is where the brain is stored.
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"Miss Chu? Aren't you satisfied with any of these?"
A male voice brought Chu Yu back to her senses. She calmed herself down and looked at the scene before her in disbelief.
In the dimly lit private room, she sat in the center of the sofa, next to a man who looked like a manager, whose attitude was respectful yet somewhat obsequious.
Directly in front of her stood a row of tall, handsome young men.
"..."
Chu Yu twitched her lips.
This damn familiar, suffocatingly disastrous start!
[Host, everyone's waiting for you, just pick one that looks good!]
She was still hesitating about whether to make an excuse to pee first, but when she heard what the little girl said, she made up her mind, quickly glanced around, and pointed to a handsome young man.
"Just him."
The manager's anxiety finally subsided. This extremely generous "Miss Chu" had immediately purchased the highest-level membership upon arrival and then booked the top-floor VIP suite.
Not only that, she also demanded that all the store's most expensive male models be brought over.
The manager was overjoyed, thinking a huge order had fallen into his lap, but to his surprise, the client kept picking and choosing, going through batch after batch of clients, and was never satisfied.
The current group of male guests are not the regular male guests at the store; they are all male college students he urgently recruited.
The reason is that this "Ms. Chu" disliked the fact that those male models, who were impeccably handsome, didn't have enough education...
The manager has been in this industry for decades; what kind of unusual fetishes hasn't he seen?
This is the first time I've encountered someone here pursuing intellectual homosexuality :)
Now that he saw that this person had finally chosen someone he was satisfied with, he wisely led the others away, leaving them enough space.
Only the two of them remained in the room.
Chu Yu first secretly breathed a sigh of relief; the scene just now had really made her a little uneasy.
But then again, this is the first time she's been this successful after traversing so many small worlds!
Who would have thought that she would one day become a male model for a rich woman!
I wonder what his identity will be in this little world?
She had just looked around, but "he" wasn't among the group of male models.
So what could "he" be?
Immersed in her own world, Chu Yu didn't notice the familiar figure walking past the door the moment the door closed.
Left alone, Xu Qingzhou thought about the service procedures the manager had taught him, then glanced at the woman in the champagne-colored dress on the sofa. He silently walked over, stood still, cleared his throat, and spoke:
"Hello, Ms. Chu. My name is Xu Qingzhou, and I am a student at Peking University."
The boy paused, seemingly finding it difficult to speak, "Um... 183, 18, 20..."
Chu Yu: "?"
What is this set of numbers without any beginning or end?
Xu Qingzhou had heard the manager describe this young lady as "experienced" before he arrived, so he never expected that she would not understand his self-introduction. He thought her silence was a questioning of his qualifications.
He thought for a moment and added in a low voice, "There's room for improvement in my education level, and I should be able to grow taller too. Um, if you're not satisfied, we can add... beads..."
Chu Yu was completely dumbfounded. Was it because she didn't have enough education?
Why could she only understand the first half of what this top student from Peking University said?
The last sentence in each instance seems to be encrypted; is this some kind of industry code?
[Ahem, um, host, those numbers are height, age, and length!]
[What's the length?? Um...it's not what I'm thinking, is it...?]
Yes, that's right! That's what Jia Zhuzi was talking about too...
Chu Yu wanted to ask something more, but Xiao Naigao suddenly went offline.
She knew it; her system would always fail at the most crucial moment!
The little milk cake, who was locked in a dark room by a certain god for saying something inappropriate: Waaaaah, I'll never say these things to my host again!
Before she could even learn about the plot of this world, and with Little Milk Cake out of contact, Chu Yu was at a loss.
"Xiao Xu, right? Please have a seat. I'm going to the restroom."
"Yes, Miss Chu."
The private rooms on the top floor all have private restrooms, but it was too awkward with only the two of them in the room. Chu Yu decided to go to the corridor to find a public restroom!
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Rong Yanxiu had just returned to China today. A few old friends dragged him here and made a ruckus for half the day. He also drank some alcohol and felt a little dizzy, so he came out to smoke a cigarette and find some peace and quiet.
The smoking room is right next to the washroom.
The man leaned lazily against the wall, the cigarette between his fingers burning halfway down.
He parted his thin lips slightly, and a wisp of white smoke was slowly exhaled and rose into the air.
Her long, thick eyelashes fluttered, then she paused abruptly. Her aloof and indifferent eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the woman touching up her makeup in front of the mirror not far away.
He could count the number of times he met her on one hand.
But he could recognize her from behind at a glance, including the glimpse he made through the crack in the door of the private room just now; he was right.
As if struck by a thought, the man gave a mocking snort, stubbed out his cigarette, and walked out of the smoking room.
Chu Yu originally wanted to take the opportunity of touching up her makeup to find Xiao Naigao to check the plot, but she waited and waited and did not receive a reply.
The sound of footsteps beside her interrupted her thoughts. She looked up and saw a pair of indifferent, deep black eyes in the mirror.
"..."
It's him.
Chu Yu was taken aback by the man's cold gaze, and cautiously turned to face him, "You..."
"Long time no see," the man said in a low, polite but distant voice, devoid of any emotion.
? ?
So they know each other?
Having obtained the important information, Chu Yu smiled politely and followed up on his words, saying, "Ah, yes, it's been a long time! How have you been lately?"
The man seemed to pause slightly upon hearing this, and lifted his eyelashes to glance at her.
"Do you remember who I am?"
The smile froze instantly.
Just when Chu Yu was about to give up and throw caution to the wind, Little Milk Cake finally returned.
[Host! He is Rong Yanxiu, the target person in this world, and also your husband in this identity.]
Time was tight, so Xiao Naigao only picked out the key information to share.
Chu Yu was in a state of high tension. Without even thinking, she blurted out, "Honey, why would you ask that?"
Rong Yanxiu: "..."
The atmosphere froze again.
The man stood there expressionless, but Chu Yu was absolutely certain she had just seen shock in his eyes.
Little Milk Cake, thinking she had caused trouble, was prepared to go back to the dark room, when she suddenly heard the system announcement—
[System No. 001, Little Milk Cake, has performed outstandingly; the reward has been sent to your system inventory. Please check your inventory.]
Huh?
What did it do to stand out?
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This is a sweet story about marriage before love!
Thank you again to all the little ones who read this far! Thank you for your love and support!
I just started writing online novels this year and am still learning. I hope you will forgive any shortcomings!
I bow in gratitude!
Love you all, muah~
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