Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

Chapter 251: Is this all over from now on?

"I was aiming for a serious relationship with Luo Wanxi, so I couldn't accept her deception."

Yang Zheng said frankly, "But as for you, I just want your body."

As he said this, he couldn't help but kiss Su Xiang on the cheek and hugged her a little tighter.

Su Xiang is not that kind of 18-year-old girl.

At 32, he must have been through a lot.

He said he fell in love with her and wanted to have a romantic relationship with her.

It would be a miracle if she could believe it.

But saying that is like being greedy for her body.

Then she would definitely not have any doubts.

And in the current situation.

Even if it's just that he's greedy for her body.

She is also somewhat proud.

really.

"Ah!"

Su Xiang sneered and said disdainfully: "Men are indeed inferior creatures!"

She paused and continued, "Tell me, how do you want me to satisfy your perverted psychology?"

Lift her up and place her on a high place.

Let her give herself a reason: I'm just giving alms.

Her psychological defenses naturally weakened again.

Yang Zheng didn't say anything, but just raised his hand and gently stroked her lips.

Su Xiang was stunned at first, then she slapped his hand away and said angrily, "You're dreaming!"

Yang Zheng smiled gently: "What are you thinking about? I just want you to kiss me."

Su Xiang said coldly: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Believe it or not, this is what I'm asking for now. It's not too much, right? After all, we all... well."

Yang Zheng hadn't finished speaking.

Su Xiang turned her head and covered his mouth.

This is a little trick that Mr. Lu Xun once said: If you want to open the window, the other party may not agree, but if you advocate lifting the roof, then the other party will naturally agree to open the window.

Su Xiang originally wanted to break up immediately.

But how could Yang Zheng be content with just this?

He reached out and held Su Xiang's head.

Su Xiang struggled slightly symbolically, and then quickly got into it.

For a long time.

The two finally separated.

Su Xiang looked at Yang Zheng with a dazed look in her eyes.

Yang Zheng chuckled and started to massage her.

……

after a while.

Su Xiang got up and ran quickly to the bathroom.

When she finished rinsing her mouth, her face became stern again.

She stared at Yang Zheng coldly: "I have fulfilled your request. I hope you will also keep your promise and delete all those things!"

Yang Zheng smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who goes back on his word."

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and deleted the chat screenshot in front of Su Xiang.

Su Xiang asked, "Who sent you this screenshot?"

Yang Zheng shook his head and said, "I can't betray others."

Su Xiang paused and said, "Is it Lisa or Hu Ting?"

Yang Zheng didn't respond, but simply said, "Don't worry, I paid 10 yuan to buy this screenshot. I asked her to delete it at the time. Even if she had a backup, she definitely wouldn't dare to expose it."

Su Xiang looked at him: "What if she gets exposed?"

Yang Zheng smiled gently: "The worst that can happen is that you just quit your job and I'll support you."

"Who wants you to support him?"

Su Xiang immediately scolded him, then paused for a moment before saying, "What else? You should have arranged something else, right?"

Yang Zheng nodded and found a camera placed on the sofa facing the bed.

Then he took out the memory card and handed it to Su Xiang:

"You can do whatever you want with it. If you want to keep it for your own collection, I have no objection."

Anyway, all the footage captured by this camera were of Su Xiang taking the initiative.

Of course he was not afraid that Su Xiang would do something with the video.

"Shameless and despicable!"

Seeing that he really hid the camera, Su Xiang couldn't help but curse angrily.

Then she picked up the lighter that Yang Zheng had placed on the table and burned the memory card.

Yang Zheng looked at her with amusement: "You brought a recorder too. We are in sync, right? Why am I the only one who is shameless and despicable?"

Su Xiang's expression froze when she heard this. She moved her lips, but ultimately said nothing. She just snorted again, then turned and walked straight towards the door.

Before opening the door, she turned around and said, "I hope you'll keep your word and we'll be even from now on!"

After saying that, she opened the door and left the room.

"Bang" sound.

The door was slammed shut.

If this door could talk, I would ask her: Did I mess with you?

After Su Xiang left.

Yang Zheng went to find the other three cameras in the room.

No one would be so naive as to think that he just set up a camera, right?

He knows a little about photography.

Know what camera position is and what all-round, no-dead-angle shooting means.

Yang Zheng recalled the scene just now.

Then I found the camera with the best angle.

He only kept the camera's memory card.

And he burned the other two directly, just like Su Xiang did.

It's useless to keep too much of this stuff, just one copy is enough.

In fact, he felt that perhaps he didn't even need to keep a copy.

Because once the psychological defense line is breached, it is basically useless.

It's not easy to rebuild it again.

And Su Xiang went to rinse her mouth.

How could she possibly defend against Yang Zheng in the future?

Most of the psychological changes in people are like this: resistance, helplessness, numbness, and enjoyment.

There are even cases where the guests become the hosts.

Su Xiang is still only in the "barely doing" stage, but she already feels a little bit happy about it.

If Yang Zheng could be defended by her, then he could only blame himself for his incompetence.

Didn’t you say that we are even now?

I guess even Su Xiang herself didn't believe this, otherwise she wouldn't have said "I hope you will do what you say."

Talking about hope often means being prepared for disappointment.

Of course, only Su Xiang herself knows whether she is really disappointed or not.

……

Morning light by the river.

When Yang Zheng came back, it was already dinner time in the evening.

Today is Friday.

Zhou Mei and Yang Yahan were also at home.

Then Yuan Lu came upstairs after coming back from get off work.

The five of them sat around the dining table eating dinner, and it really felt like a family of five.

It's just that the distribution of roles may be a bit confusing.

"At my fastest speed, I was driving over 240 mph. It was really awesome!"

While eating, Zhang Feifei told a few people about her experience of going to the racetrack today.

Zhou Mei and Yang Yahan both looked uninterested.

Yuan Lu, on the other hand, looked at Yang Zheng with interest. "Tomorrow is a holiday, so why don't you take us out for some fun? Meimei and Yahan don't have driver's licenses, but they can go karting."

"can."

Yang Zheng responded.

And he agreed.

Even Zhou Mei and Yang Yahan, who had not been very interested in this before, became somewhat interested.

For them, going out to play is probably not about what to play, but who to play with.

Things are settled.

Zhou Mei and the other two, who had never been there, took the initiative to ask about the situation of the racing track.

And Zhang Feifei naturally spoke more excitedly.

The meal was finished in a lively atmosphere.

Then they chatted for a while in the living room.

7 pm.

Zhang Feifei and Zhou Mei went to live broadcast.