AWB Chapter 446 Should We Take It When It's Delivered to Our Doorstep?
Chapter 446 Should We Take It When It's Delivered to Our Doorstep?
Jiang Zhouzhou stayed at a hotel tonight. After all, she had three people clinging to her, and she couldn't bring them all to Xiao Dian's house.
That scene...
It's just like a wife who's been out having affairs bringing three random men home in broad daylight.
Jiang Zhouzhou gently patted her head, banishing the melodramatic family drama she had imagined from her mind.
It was only through Lin Chen's words that Jiang Zhouzhou learned that Grandpa Ji and Ji Yu'an had also come.
While Jiang Zhouzhou was unconscious, Grandpa Ji and his grandson went to the Sheng family, saying they wanted to fulfill the bet made in the live broadcast room.
Judging from Lin Chen's description, it seemed more like he wanted to empty the Sheng family's house.
Xiao Dian arranged for someone to deliver her lost phone to the hotel. The phone was fully charged, and as soon as Jiang Zhouzhou unlocked it, countless messages and missed calls kept popping up.
Most of the calls were from the Jiang family, which she ignored.
Xiao Dian had told her about the situation at the Jiang family's place. The small company, which was already on the verge of bankruptcy, hardly needed his personal intervention. He could simply release a message that Jiang Tao had offended the young master of the Sheng family, and the business partners would avoid him and even kick him when he was down.
In just two days, Jiang Tao was heavily in debt.
Knowing that she had returned safely, they kept calling and texting to tell her that her grandmother was lying in a hospital bed with little time left and wanted to see her one last time before she died.
Jiang Zhouzhou calmly added his number to her blacklist, and then began replying to messages from Sister Wujing and Sister Xiaohe, letting those who truly cared about her know she was safe.
The phone screen slowly swiped down until it finally stopped.
When Jiang Zhouzhou saw the words "morning and evening," she lay on the bed with a conflicted expression...
At this moment, the notification sound from the WeChat app on my phone rang continuously.
Jiang Zhouzhou quickly swiped her finger up and saw that Zhou Xian had sent her several messages.
[Zhou Gougou: A cat that can do backflips has entered my room, do you want to come and take a look?]
[Zhou Gougou: Hooking fingers emoji.jpg]
[Zhou Gougou: Winking emoji.jpg]
I don't know where he collected such flamboyant emojis; they make me feel incredibly embarrassed.
[Jiang Zhouzhou: Your tricks are outdated]
[Jiang Zhouzhou: Let's try something new, Zhou Gouzi]
Jiang Zhouzhou firmly says no to such unhealthy temptations.
[Zhou Gougou: There's a dog with eight-pack abs in my room, want to come and take a look?]
[Ginger Porridge: ...]
[Zhou Gougou: Photo.jpg]
[Zhou Gougou: See, I really didn't lie to you this time]
A photo of someone who had just finished showering suddenly caught her eye.
Unwiped water droplets meandered down his well-defined abs, and a small, inconspicuous red mole stood out against his dazzlingly white chest.
Jiang Zhouzhou rubbed her burning cheeks. She had been kidnapped for two days, living a life of fear, anxiety, and unease. This little bit of sweetness she was getting now was what she deserved.
Regarding unhealthy temptations, we must say—
not enough!
[Jiang Zhouzhou: Posting two more pictures]
[Jiang Zhouzhou: Why wasn't the bottom filmed?]
[Jiang Zhouzhou: Is it because it's not presentable?]
[Jiang Zhouzhou: Dog, you wouldn't...]
[Jiang Zhouzhou: Photo.jpg]
In the room next to the hotel, Zhou Xian looked at the photos sent by Jiang Zhouzhou, and his smile disappeared.
toothpick.
A toothpick.
Wow, she's really something!
That innocent little white rabbit has completely turned bad, and he... is one of the instigators.
If it weren't for him and other scumbags trying to seduce her in various ways, she wouldn't have gone astray so early.
Zhou Xian tapped the screen hard with his finger to reply.
Zhou Xian: If you want to know, come and see for yourself.
[Huang Zhouzhou: No, I have megalophobia]
Zhou Xian: ...
Is this a compliment or a sarcastic remark?
[Huang Zhouzhou: But if you really insist on making me watch it, fine.]
Zhou Xian: ...
[Huang Zhouzhou: Remember to change the angle; the previous angle was a bit too high.]
Jiang Zhouzhou lay on the bed, one leg crossed over the other, her foot dangling high in the air.
He teased her while simultaneously comforting himself.
You can't blame her for being a jerk; it's just that all men these days are shameless, sending her inappropriate photos to seduce her.
When the other side stopped replying, Jiang Zhouzhou felt that she had achieved her first partial victory in the head-on confrontation between humans and dogs.
Unfortunately, there was no milk tea for her to celebrate with.
However, before she could be happy for long, there was a knock on the door.
The knocking was very soft, as if afraid that the neighbor would hear it, and it was a rhythmic knocking.
Jiang Zhouzhou suddenly sat up in bed, her eyes fixed on the tightly closed door.
The phone kept beeping with notifications.
[Zhou Gougou: Open the door!]
[Zhou Gou Gou: I've delivered myself to your door.]
[Zhou Gougou: You have the guts to flirt with me, but not the guts to open the door?]
[Zhou Gougou: He doesn't even dare to accept things offered to him; what a spineless guy.]
[Zhou Gougou: Bluffing]
Jiang Zhouzhou looked at her constantly ringing phone, then at the door that was being repeatedly knocked on.
She reasonably suspected that the other party was using a new kind of reverse psychology to lure her into opening the door, and then carry out a "cruel" revenge on her.
Seeing that the knocking was getting louder, Jiang Zhouzhou quickly opened the door, shuffling her slippers along.
The man, who had just finished showering, was wearing a bathrobe and exuded a cold aura. The corridor lights shone down on his deep-set eyes and brows, dividing his three-dimensional features into distinct areas of light and shadow.
Through the crack in the door, Zhou Xian looked down at the fair yet flustered face behind it, a wicked smile playing on his lips: "Ms. Huang Zhouzhou, would you like some special services?"
Jiang Zhouzhou's brain went blank for a moment.
In the instant she was lost in thought, the man standing outside the door pushed it open forcefully and squeezed inside with practiced ease.
Jiang Zhouzhou followed him with her eyes, watching him walk towards her bed.
She has gone astray, but what she says is one thing, and what she does is another.
Seeing that the other party was about to unbuckle their belt, they were finally getting down to business.
Jiang Zhouzhou rushed towards him, trying to hold his hand down.
"Don't……"