Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Chapter 294 Zhu 9 Asks for Advice

The first floor of Villa No. 1 is brightly lit.

Zhu Jiu looked at the two idiots who were just eating and drinking. He really didn't expect that one day he would have the opportunity to ask them for advice.

He put down his chopsticks and cleared his throat uncomfortably.

"Um...a girl is mad at you, how do you comfort her?"

Ah Xiang raised his head with a chicken leg in his mouth, looking confused.

The rice on Zhu Ba's chopsticks fell onto his crotch.

"Oh my god, it's hot!!"

Zhu Jiu: Well, instead of asking these two idiots, he might as well ask the stupid netizens.

Just as he was about to stand up, Zhu Ba grabbed his arm and said, "Brother, don't leave! I didn't say I wouldn't tell you!"

Zhu Jiu sat back down, leaning back in his chair, and squinted at him, "But you don't have a wife."

Zhu Ba shut up.

Ah Xiang chuckled twice.

Zhu Jiu: "Still laughing, you're almost 30 and you don't have any."

A Xiang completely shut down his microphone.

"Never mind. I'm going upstairs."

Looking at Zhu Jiu walking up the stairs, Ah Xiang, gnawing on a chicken leg with his mouth full of oil, mumbled to him:

"Why don't you ask Doudou? Girls should understand girls better. She gets along well with Jing, so maybe she has a solution."

Zhu Jiu paused.

He has a point.

"understood."

Zhu Jiu went up to the third floor and wanted to go back to his room.

As if her feet were out of control, she turned right and came to the room where she used to live.

Maybe it was because she had just moved out not long ago, and there was still a little bit of her scent here.

Zhu Jiu walked into the bathroom and saw that her sports top was quietly placed in the dirty clothes basket.

Zhu Jiu picked it up and rubbed it gently, and suddenly his fingertips felt a thread end.

He was stunned for a moment, then spread out his clothes with both hands, pinching the collar.

There was a piece missing from the front hem, with a few threads hanging protrudingly below.

Last night... he must have made her worry too.

Zhu Jiu wrapped his arms around the waist of her clothes and held her tightly in his arms, as if he could hug her in this way.

At this moment, he suddenly missed the short time he and she had spent on the water slide.

……

Zhu Jiu took the clothes and came to the bed, leaned on the bed and took out his cell phone.

Looking at Doudou’s phone, I wanted to dial it directly.

But I thought of what Doudou said yesterday.

She said her home was near Jingzhi.

Just call them directly. What if they are together?

If Jingzhi gets angry again, he will lose more than he gains.

After thinking about it, Zhu Jiu decided to use the conservative old method - sending text messages.

[Good evening, I've upset Jingzhi again today. Please... teach me how to make her forgive me?]

"Ding dong~"

Jingzhi, who was lying on the sofa watching TV, glanced at his mobile phone.

Not hers.

She nudged Doudou, who was lying next to her like Ge You, with her foot and said, "It's your phone ringing."

Doudou stared at the TV screen, "Sister, press pause and wait for me."

Shao Shao, who was hanging in the air, flicked his finger at the remote control on the table.

The screen paused momentarily.

"Hurry up, I want to see how this guy wins back his wife!"

Doudou sat up and said, "I know, don't push me anymore."

As soon as she picked up the phone and took a look, she immediately covered her mouth and then looked at Jingzhi cautiously.

"Look, I need to go to the bathroom."

"What are you doing? Hurry up and don't clog other people's toilets!" Shao Shao complained while clicking the play button in the air.

"I won't."

Doudou's angry voice came from far outside the house.

At this time, she had already arrived at the bathroom on the first floor of Jingzhi's new home.

As soon as the door was closed, she quickly took out her cell phone and opened Zhu Jiu's text message.

As soon as she finished reading it, she couldn't help but twist her lips and said, "I knew it, something must have happened. Otherwise, why would they invite us over for a drink when they haven't even finished cleaning the house yet?"

[Doudou: What happened? You have to tell me in detail so I can give you some advice.]

When Zhu Jiu saw this, he actually felt a little embarrassed.

If a little girl knew about his persistent behavior, she would definitely laugh at him, right?

Oh, never mind, just laugh.

As long as she can be happy, it's better than anything else.

Today I went to a calligraphy class. I pretended I couldn't write with a brush, and she used my ugly handwriting as a negative example. Afterwards, she asked me to write something, but I didn't want to lie to her anymore, so I just wrote according to my original method.

Doudou held the phone in his hand and after reading the text message, his brows wrinkled like caterpillars.

No wonder she was so angry, she must have felt like she was being made a fool of.

It seemed like he was embarrassed.

In fact, she was embarrassed in front of him.

These two are absolutely amazing.

Doudou stepped on the toilet lid, covered his head, and thought for a long time before replying to Zhu Jiu's text message.

Doudou: You really are… please don't do this again. You're just adding fuel to the fire. Either you keep pretending you can't write, or you start by writing brilliantly and blinding her. Changing sides midway is a big no-no.

He didn't know at first.

He knew it when she stormed out that afternoon.

I clearly reminded him not to eat anything at noon, but it’s his own fault that he has become like this.

Before I could ask again what to do, several messages from Doudou popped up one after another.

Doudou: Tonight she went out drinking with me and my sister. She didn't say a word and hadn't even finished cleaning the house. She seemed completely exhausted and just slumped on the sofa watching TV.

[Doudou: Sister Jingzhi is actually very soft-hearted. As long as you stop lying to her and treat her with sincerity, I believe she will gradually accept you.]

[Doudou: If she didn't care about you, she wouldn't be so sad like she is now.]

After saying so many things, she still didn't tell me what to do specifically.

Zhu Jiu went back and read the text message that Doudou had sent earlier again.

Treat each other with sincerity?

Apart from the condom incident, he no longer had any privacy from her.

"Ding dong~"

Another text message came in.

Zhu Jiu, who was lost in thought, interrupted his thoughts and opened the text message.

[Doudou: Come help her clean up the villa tomorrow. P.S. Don't call Aunt Huang, you have to come in person. I think she can't stand the torture. (Please trust me for once, I'm a very accurate judge of people.)]

Cleaning up the villa?

That's fine, he's pretty free lately anyway.

Zhu Jiu: Thank you...

Halfway through writing, looking at the flashing vertical line, Zhu Jiu thought for a moment before imitating her words and carefully typing out a reminder.

Zhu Jiu: Thank you. P.S. Remember to set up a memorial tablet for your sister in your villa. That way, even if she enters the underworld, she'll still receive the gifts you burn for her.

[Doudou: Huh? I've never done this before. Where should I put it?]

Zhu Jiu: Never mind. I'll go over and help you tomorrow.

"Bang bang bang!"

Shao Shao knocked on the door hard.

"Dou, you didn't pass out from vomiting, did you?"

"If you don't say anything, I'm going to come in through the wall. Are you wearing your pants?"

Doudou put down his feet, put away his phone, and quickly pressed the flush button.

"Okay, okay, I didn't vomit, I just have a little diarrhea."

As soon as the door opened, Shao Shao's cold hands covered her head, "Oh, it's a little hot."

"Oh~" Doudou pulled her hand down, "You're a ghost, so of course everything you touch is hot."

"Come on, let's go out and watch TV."

Shao Shao: "...Are you really okay?"