Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

She suddenly remembered the messy relationship between them and decided to cut off contact with Lou Yu, who had not yet been involved in reality.

Que Ningzhi transferred one million to her, which was enough for her to pay it back, but it would be bad if she didn't pay it back and caused unnecessary trouble.

Mingzhen suppressed his reluctance and transferred 30 yuan to Lou Yu.

Little Moon: Transfer

Little Moon: Brother, I'm sorry, I lied to you.

Xiaoyueliang: Actually, I have a boyfriend, so we should not contact each other anymore.

Mingzhen read through the messages, blocked Lou Yu with satisfaction, and put away his phone.

First, pay him back 30 to shut him up, then tell him that he has a boyfriend so that he will completely give up and won't look for me again. Perfect~

But she never expected and underestimated the feelings these men had for her.

The moment Lou Yu saw the message, he ignored the work at hand and quickly replied.

Time is not with me: Yueyue, are you kidding me?

But he soon found himself blocked.

......

When Que Ningzhi arrived at the door, Mingzhen was still taking a lunch break.

It wasn't until the doorbell rang three times that she slowly got up and opened the door.

The address was given by Mingzhen, but who told him to act on his own? Mingzhen deliberately made him wait at the door for almost half an hour before opening the door.

As soon as the door opened, the young man standing at the door looked up.

Because he came in a hurry due to the long journey, his white shirt was still wrinkled and his face still showed fatigue. He pursed his pale lips and his fox eyes were a little dim, making him look like an abandoned animal.

"Que Ningzhi——"

The resentment in Mingzhen's heart inexplicably dissipated, and he moved aside to make room, "Come in."

Yes, it was he who helped me solve that problem.

Besides, he was the first person to know his true identity, and he hadn't done anything about it, but...

She watched Que Ningzhi walk in obediently and put down his bag. Her heart softened a little, and she explained, trying to hide the truth, "I was just sleeping. I hope you don't mind making you wait a little longer."

Que Ningzhi didn't say a word, but just leaned against Mingzhen, burying his face in her neck, "Zhenzhen..."

It looks really pitiful.

Mingzhen was just about to comfort him when he heard him say, "When are you going to break up with Xie Shaofeng?"

"Go away, go take a shower first, you stink!"

In fact, he didn't smell at all, and there was a faint woody fragrance, which was even a bit pleasant, but it didn't stop Mingzhen from disliking him.

Who made him urge her to break up again?

Que Ningzhi blinked his thick eyelashes, looked at Zhenzhen who was wearing her soft and fragrant pajamas, and obediently picked up the bathrobe that Mingzhen had prepared for him.

When he came out of the shower, he saw Mingzhen sitting on the sofa, eating a peach and watching TV. When she heard him come out, she still didn't turn around.

Que Ningzhi felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart. He walked forward, sat down next to Mingzhen, and took her into his arms.

Mingzhen didn't care about him. After eating the peach, he was held by his hand. Although he wanted to lick it clean, he was afraid of being called a pervert, so he had to use a wet towel to wipe off the juice on it one by one.

"Zhenqin..."

Mingzhen turned around and put her hand on his shoulder. "Why do you keep calling me? Did you come here just to ask me to break up?"

"I just want to ask," he put his arm around her waist and pulled her forward. Mingzhen fell into his arms, her nose filled with the scent of her usual shower gel. "What did Zhenzhen do with him in the past two days?"

"Has he touched here before?" Que Ningzhi pressed his fingertips on Mingzhen's plump and moist lips. His tone was light and no emotion could be heard, but there was a fiery light flashing in his deep and dark black eyes.

Mingzhen was startled and reached out to push him away, "It's none of your business!"

"Zhenzhen." Que Ningzhi bit Mingzhen's white earlobe and held her with both hands like iron arms, making her unable to move. "Whatever he has, I want to have too, Zhenzhen. We can't be partial to one and ignore the other."

Mingzhen's long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly. She pushed his face away and looked at him with a half-smile as he pretended to be calm.

You are clearly still a pure and shy little white rabbit, why are you pretending to be a big bad wolf?

She bit the young man's Adam's apple, and said softly and seductively, "I can give you a chance to be my little husband..."

Que Ningzhi groaned and suddenly widened his eyes.

It was not only because of the slight tingling sensation in her Adam's apple, but also because of the words "little husband".

Mingzhen, what does this mean?

Let him be the mistress?

"I'll be the boss if I can!"

He gritted his teeth, pinched Mingzhen's cheek, and kissed her directly.

......

"Ning Zhi, you know, I have a problem, as long as you help me solve it..."

"it is good."

After dealing with him, it will be easy to deal with that idiot Xie Shaofeng!

......

The next afternoon, Mingzhen saw Que Ningzhi off. He had taken time out of his busy schedule to come, and no matter how reluctant he was, he could only kiss his wife a few more times before leaving.

After Que Ningzhi left, Mingzhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She told him about Qi Zhuo. Although he did give her a good scolding, she felt much more at ease.

At least someone was worrying with her.

Que Ningzhi said that he would help her solve the problem and asked her to go to class obediently and stop messing with those stinky men. He also bought her a house and gave her the keys and the property certificate.

Although Xie Shaofeng said he would give it to her, she really couldn't bear to lie to him, so she refused with righteous words.

I don’t know how Que Ningzhi, a college student who has not yet entered society, can compete with the head of a large company.

However, he is like a fox, cunning and cruel, but he has a good brain.

In fact, Mingzhen underestimated him.

In City A, the Que family is one of the most prestigious families and a rare group of clean politicians. Although they do not have top-tier wealth, almost no one dares to offend them. Qi Zhuo started his own business and has a net worth of tens of billions on his own. What is even more valuable is his business acumen, and he has many followers around him.

Que Ningzhi planned to use his own prerequisites to directly squeeze him out of the reserve position.

......

Que Ningzhi returned to City A and went back to the Que residence the next day.

The ancestors of the Que family have been in politics for five generations, and the old house has a long history. He walked through the quaint red-painted elm gate and walked on the bluestone road of the tree-lined avenue. On both sides were tall and straight trees with two low wind lanterns hanging on the branches.

After walking along the road for a while, Que Ningzhi saw an old man watering the garden.

The old man had kind eyes, a white beard, and wore reading glasses. He didn't notice Que Ningzhi until he approached.

"Grandpa." Que Ningzhi shouted and placed the gift in his hand on the stone table beside him.

The old man heard the voice, turned around and looked at the person who came, and immediately put down the shower head with a smile, "Ning Zhi! How come you have time to come and see an old man like me?"

"Grandpa, look at what you said." Que Ningzhi raised his lips and helped the old man, who was showing off, to sit on a rattan chair beside him. "I come to see you every month."

The two chatted for a while, and Grandpa Que adjusted his reading glasses, a glimmer of understanding flashing in his cloudy eyes. "Tell me, what do you need Grandpa's help with?"

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