Chapter 47-I Got The Woman Drunk
Zhang Fan didn't seem to want to talk about this, so both of them chose to shut up.
It was getting late.
The boss didn't interfere and said,"Little Zhang, remember to help me close the door when the time comes. I'm going to rest. Eat whatever you want to eat. Anyway, your cooking is just so-so.”
"Thanks, boss."
" Sorry," Yaya said." We're really curious…"
"That's understandable! I can feel that you all want to know the answer. However, even if you know, you won't understand. After all, you'll only understand after you're married.”
"I don't understand why there's such a mother-in-law!" Zhang Zifeng said.”
Ya Ya nodded.
Zhang Fan's divorce with his ex-wife probably had something to do with his mother-in-law.
"I don't blame my ex-wife. You have to know, Little Feng, if you like someone, you have to be tolerant of her family. This is maturity and growth. You have no choice! This is something in our bones. Moreover, in this regard, my mother-in-law is doing the right thing. She's thinking for her daughter, so I don't have any complaints.”
"But…"
Zhang Zifeng wanted to argue.
Ya Ya raised her glass. If I were his parents, I would do the same. I have to get a clean divorce, especially when my daughter is starting to earn money!”
"That's right, so there's no need for me to be angry or anything. In fact, these were not problems. The core was still the problem between us. At the beginning, her mother was half supportive. Her family was rich. As long as her daughter was happy, it would be fine. Who would have thought that it would be like this!”
"Is there something else in between?"
"Yes, it's a little serious. That time, we argued for a long time. Later on, we understood…when a girl marries you, you can't change her lifestyle. What would that be…So, it was better to understand each other's feelings in marriage.”
Zhang Fan said seriously.
Great praise!
Yaya gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up and said,""I'll give you a thumbs up. You really have good morals! People who didn't understand would probably say that he still liked his ex-wife! I understand a little now. It's more guilt. When a girl is poor with you, when you are rich, the girl is no longer around.”
"People have to remember the good and the bad. You can't stop thinking about the good just because of one bad thing.”
Zhang Fan replied.
Zhang Zifeng was confused.
Was this the principle of the adult world?
It seemed hard to understand, but Zhang Zifeng understood one thing. At this moment, the uncle's charm was simply explosive.
The three of them drank happily. Zhang Zifeng picked up his phone and started taking photos.
Yaya felt that it was a good idea, so she leaned against Zhang Fan and took a picture.
It seemed that they all liked to hang around Zhang Fan.
……
The three of them were a little muddle-headed after drinking one glass after another.
Zhang Zifeng took out a piece of paper, tied it to his chopsticks, and placed it in a wine glass. He poured it on the table and went straight to sleep.
"What are you thinking about?"
Ya Ya was a little stunned when she saw Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan was puzzled for a long time before he finally interrupted Yaya's daydreaming.
He almost thought that this woman was staring at him in a daze and had fallen in love with him.
When he turned his head, he realized that Yaya was really distracted.
"Nothing."
Zhang Fan smiled.
Ya Ya's face was red. She lowered her head and habitually tucked her bangs behind her head. She took a bite of the remaining food in her bowl. It was unknown whether she was really eating or thinking about something.
"What do you think of the people around you?”
"The people around you? Who are you talking about?"
"It's nothing about those people…Actually, I really hope that you'll pay more attention to the girls around you. Most of them are pretty good. They can be in a relationship even if they don't get married. You don't plan to be a celebrity, so no one will say anything about dating. You can even date a few more.”
"Be a scumbag?"
"You can understand it that way, right? It's just like what you sang in that song. In one's life, there are many people you like, and there will be one you feel sorry for. Actually, I think there's another meaning to this sentence. There were many people who liked him. He was a playboy, but he could really like him. He could only feel sorry for one person. That was because there were thousands and tens of thousands of girls who liked him, but he could meet a girl who gave him the feeling of home.”
Ya Ya said without blinking.
Perhaps she felt that she had talked too much, or perhaps she was too tired from sitting, Yaya stood up and straightened her back.
Pa.
Err…
A button was flicked onto Zhang Fan's face.
Zhang Fan touched his face and said,""You brought hidden weapons with you when you went out?”
"Look at how smug I am…I can't be too big!”
Yaya grabbed the button from Zhang Fan and covered him with her clothes, not allowing him to continue looking at her.
No one else had the chance.
This trick was something that Yaya and Boss Yang played when they were free. At that time, they were serious with each other and thought of such a fun thing.
A woman's natural advantage.
It was the same logic as how boys would do strange things when they were bored when they were young.
Unfortunately, no matter how smart Zhang Fan was, he wouldn't have been able to guess that Yaya was actually doing all of this to seduce him.
He couldn't be too proactive…
He had to find something to hold onto…
Smart women understood that if they were too proactive, men would not cherish them.
Do you like it or not?
Or was it purely for the sake of taking it seriously and taking a share of the spoils of war?
No one knew.
Zhang Fan didn't know either.
It was time to leave.
She tidied up the shop and closed the door.
Zhang Fan helped Zhang Zifeng up on his back and sent him home.
Yaya and Zhang Fan arranged everything for the little girl. Yaya stood at the door with her handbag.
"Shall I send you back?"
"I'm a little thirsty. Let's go to your room to drink some water!”
"The water in my room seems to be broken…"
"My phone is out of battery. Let's charge it in your room!”
"I don't have a charger."
"I brought it myself!"
Ya Ya said.
Zhang Fan looked at Yaya and gave her the middle finger.""Did you do it on purpose?"
"You guess?"
Ya Ya tilted her head.
He felt that something was wrong…
Compared to her usual dignified and elegant manner, this girl was now speaking more freely. Her courage was also gradually increasing. Was it the effect of alcohol?
If she wanted to, she would feel uncomfortable, but if she didn't want to, she would feel conflicted.
Forget it, he didn't care.
Zhang Fan opened the door, took off his shoes, and went about his own business. He didn't care if she was a woman. He already had a hooligan at home, so he didn't need one.
Ya Ya fell on the sofa and stretched out her hand."" Come, Zhang Fan. Hug me."
Zhang Fan frowned as his body stiffened slightly.
He was a little tempted.
He walked over and stretched out his hands. Just as he was about to hug her, the girl's breathing sounded.
At this moment, the problem was very serious.
[Condition: There are two rooms in the house.]
[Condition: Condition: Three people, one man, two women. The two women are enemies.]
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