Chapter 26 Envy from the Next Table
"Husband, say something!"
Meng Qingyuan sounded aggrieved. She really didn't expect that Wu Meng looked innocent, but Brother Feng bought her a house.
More than ten million!
The two seniors who made it to the top before had houses worth more than two million yuan, which was already the envy of others.
More than 10 million, a sum of money that an ordinary person cannot earn in his entire life!
"Ahem, I'm drinking water."
Luo Feng was attacked from below, blood rushed down, and his brain functioned slower.
"Honey, I have learned a lot of new knowledge, and I am waiting for you to test it."
"I want it, husband."
Meng Qingyuan's voice was so sweet that it made Luo Feng's mouth dry.
I used to think the women's cutesy behavior in movies was fake, but now that I've experienced it myself, I realize how fucking awesome it is.
And below, Wu Meng used her long and soft muscles to curl, roll and suck continuously.
His physical condition was already at its peak, and the double stimulation from the two people, both verbally and physically, caused the intensity to reach a new level.
Give me a piece of steel plate and you can make a hole in it!
But when you encounter a slippery trap, you can only sit and wait.
"Okay, Qing Yuan, I'm a little busy now, let's talk about it tomorrow."
Luo Feng had no choice but to turn down Meng Qingyuan and hung up the call without waiting for Meng Qingyuan to speak.
Then he sent a message to Meng Qingyuan: "I'll take you to buy a house tomorrow. You must have everything you need."
Meng Qingyuan quickly replied:
"Honey, I'm not here for the house, I just miss you."
"When I woke up in the morning and didn't see you, I felt so sad that I wanted to cry."
"If I do something wrong, my husband will tell me and I will change it!"
Meng Qingyuan, who was sitting in the Porsche, sent the message and her already plump chest heaved with anger.
"Wu Meng, wait!"
She was determined to make sure that Feng Ge would not get out of bed tomorrow, no, in the next few days.
Anyway, women can’t do any harm!
"Bang, bang, bang!" The car window was knocked.
"What are you knocking for... Uh, police officer, I'm leaving right away."
Meng Qingyuan drove away in a hurry, dejected, already thinking about what clothes to wear and what knowledge to use tomorrow.
……
Western restaurant.
Zhang Haiyang and Qiao Xi eat steak together.
They are all juniors at Shangcheng University, Zhang Haiyang is the president of the Student Union, and Qiao Qian is the director of the Arts and Literature Department.
"Xixi, congratulations on advancing to the top 100 competition of Xinxin Culture!"
"Thank you."
He raised his glass and clinked it with Qiao Xi, and they each took a sip of red wine.
Zhang Haiyang is 1.85 meters tall, with a slender figure and handsome appearance. His family assets exceed 100 million yuan. He drives a BMW to school. After seeing Qiao Xi in his freshman year, he has been pursuing her.
"The next match is the top 64 qualifying match. I have prepared 100,000 for you to vote. It will be a piece of cake to qualify."
"Of course, with Xixi's strength, it will be easy for her to advance. This is just to prevent others from using despicable means to squeeze out someone like you who is truly capable."
Qiao Xi is 1.75 meters tall. She is wearing a cheongsam dress. She has a well-proportioned figure, a very beautiful and gentle face, and her hair is tied up. She is a classic beauty.
There are many bootlickers in the school, and Zhang Haiyang is the leader in Qiao Xi's bootlicker pool. One reason is that he is the president of the student union, and the other is that he is both handsome and wealthy.
"you are so kind to me."
When Qiao Xi spoke, her eyes were filled with pure admiration, which immediately boosted Zhang Haiyang's sense of accomplishment.
"Sissi, my feelings for you..."
"Ocean, I told you."
"My mind is now on studying and competing. In my plan, I will consider dating after I graduate and have a stable job."
Qiao Qian interrupted Zhang Haiyang's confession. There were two other fish as powerful as Zhang Haiyang in her pond, so it was naturally impossible for her to make a decision now.
Zhang Haiyang did not realize this, he just thought that Qiao Xi was an independent woman of the new era, with strong opinions and plans, and was exactly the perfect match he wanted.
"Xixi, of course I know. I will always be with you and support you..."
The disgusting dog-licking words came out of Zhang Haiyang's mouth skillfully. Qiao Qian smiled perfunctorily, then pretended to eat seriously and stopped talking.
Seeing this, Zhang Haiyang didn't continue.
He quietly glanced at Wu Meng at the next table. When Wu Meng and Luo Feng sat down just now, he was shocked by Wu Meng's appearance and figure.
First of all, her looks are at the same level as Qiao Xi, but they are different in style. Qiao Xi is classical and gentle, while Wu Meng is delicate and cold.
In terms of figure, Wu Meng is one level higher than Qiao Xi, and her curves are extremely tempting.
He didn't even dare to imagine what it would feel like to touch or do that body.
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the goddess lifted the tablecloth and went under the table.
Then he saw the middle-aged man sitting opposite the goddess picked up his cell phone and answered a call.
A tablecloth covered the man below the waist, and then a rustling sound was heard.
Then, the tablecloth began to rise and fall rhythmically.
"This……"
Zhang Haiyang looked at the middle-aged man.
He had an ordinary appearance and a little fat on his belly. After hanging up the phone, he closed his eyes and looked very happy.
"Fuck, the goddess actually gave it to this man...!"
"Still in the restaurant!"
He was so envious. Why had he been pursuing Qiao Xi for more than two years but couldn't even hold her hand?
It’s like playing a game, while you are still leveling up in the Novice Village, others are already riding on the BOSS and dealing crazy damage!
"Ocean, why don't you eat?"
"What are you looking at?"
Qiao Xi noticed something strange and looked up, only to find that he was staring at the table next to him.
She followed her gaze.
She simply skipped over Luo Feng’s ordinary looks and continued reading. Why was the tablecloth moving all the time?
She is not a little girl and has never tried it, but she has heard of it and can imagine certain scenes.
"Are they...?" Qiao Xi asked, frowning.
When Qiao Xi asked the question just now, Zhang Haiyang quickly withdrew his gaze.
At this time, he also pretended to be disgusted and said, "It's possible. The world is really going downhill. They don't care about the impact at all..."
What he was thinking was that this man must have a lot of money, otherwise how could a goddess like that do such a thing.
For a moment, he wanted to ask Luo Feng how to pursue such a goddess!
"I saw you were watching very attentively just now. Were you envious of that old man?"
Qiao Xi sneered and said, most women know what kind of man is.
"Uh, really not. I was just confused at the time..."
Zhang Haiyang tried to explain.
"Stop talking, just finish eating and go."
“I think the air is a bit unclean!”
Qiao Xi pulled out a napkin, wiped her mouth, and said in an impatient tone.
Just as Qiao Xi and the other person were about to get up and leave, Wu Meng came out from under the table, sat down, picked up the cup and took a big gulp of water.
"..."
"..."
Qiao Qian stared at Wu Meng intently and was shocked by her beauty and figure.
"why?"
She couldn't understand why this goddess, to whom she even had to bow down, would do such a thing for this man.
Shouldn't you use your looks and figure to play with men and make them your driving force in your career?
"It's rude to keep staring at my girlfriend."
After Luo Feng finished his pleasure, he looked at the two young people at the next table, or to be more precise, at Qiao Xi.
He saw that the two men were staring at Wu Meng with shocked expressions, and he thought that they knew what Wu Meng had just done for them.
"Come on, young man!" he smiled at Zhang Haiyang.
"Ah? Thank you..."
Zhang Haiyang was confused and almost said thank you for the encouragement.
When I came to my senses, I realized that the cheering was for Qiao Xi to give me something.
If Qiao Xi wasn't around, that would be fine, but now the real boss is right across the street, this...
"There is nothing good about men!"
Qiao Xi was so angry that she quickly walked out with her bag.
Wearing a cheongsam, her twisting waist and hips attracted Luo Feng's attention.
(End of this chapter)