100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 742 Incense Offering

After hanging up the phone, he felt a surge of frustration stuck in his throat, unable to spit it out or swallow it down!

Hey!

"Boss, two more bowls of snail rice noodles, please, to go!"

"okay!"

......

Wen Dang's car was parked in the backyard of a very popular barbecue stall owner.

He was a straightforward person and would often bring his teammates over for barbecue. Over time, he naturally became familiar with the owner, who even offered to make room for Wen Dang to park in his own yard—a special treatment that other students didn't receive! As soon as he walked in carrying two servings of snail rice noodles, the owner spotted him and invited him over to eat two large meat skewers!

Wen Dang smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he was busy.

A stunning red Lamborghini sat there quietly.

Before long, the roar of the sports car attracted the attention of many people.

There are universities all around here.

Most of them are students who haven't seen much of the world. Of course, even those who have seen a lot of the world will find it hard to resist taking a second look when such a beautiful sports car passes by.

The first red light lasted an unusually long 90 seconds.

He's in the second straight lane on the right; there's no one at the right-turn lane.

A pretty young woman dressed in revealing clothing walked straight over and knocked on his car window. The halter top was already sexy enough for summer, and she bent over slightly to match the low-slung sports car.

His career line is deeply crisscrossed!

It's blindingly white!

Wen Dang was used to these tricks and schemes.

Before, he wouldn't have even given it a second glance, but now, perhaps spurred by Shen Wuyu's newfound single status, he inexplicably rolled down the car window.

Say something.

This girl certainly has some assets; otherwise, she wouldn't have had the courage to knock on the Lamborghini's window.

She has big, double-lidded eyes and very sexy lips.

You can tell she's had plastic surgery, but it's not excessive; the degree of alteration is just right.

"Handsome, may I sit in your passenger seat?"

Wen Dang carefully scanned the other person a few times, then sadly realized that he was still unmoved.

In fact, the other party doesn't even meet the standard that he can appreciate.

A cold and indifferent voice lazily rang out: "No."

The car window was slowly rolled up.

All that was left for the girl was a cold, indifferent reflection.

girl:???

......

As we approached the hotel, my phone rang again.

He glanced at the caller ID on his phone screen; it was that guy, Xin Wuyu, again.

His brows furrowed unconsciously.

"Hey."

"How much sugar would you like in your milk tea?"

"I don't drink milk tea." Wen Dang gave a fake smile.

"Five percent sugar, right? Okay." Wen Dang: ???

What is Shen Wuyu muttering to himself?

"I said I don't drink milk tea."

"Add ice, right? Okay, got it."

"Xin Wuyu, what have you done?!" What?!

Before I could finish speaking, the call ended with a "beep beep beep" sound from the other end!

"grass!"

However, he soon received a message from Shen Wuyu on his phone: Your sister-in-law is treating you to milk tea for the first time, so give her some face and drink it all later. Also, remember to call her sister-in-law.

Wen Dang: ...

To be honest, up to this point, he didn't have a very good impression of Xin Wuyu as his girlfriend.

Subconsciously, I felt that she was the kind of girl who was beautiful but also very cunning and manipulative. Otherwise, how could she have turned Shen Wuyu into such a love-struck fool!

The elevator went up floor by floor.

This hotel is owned by his family.

He usually lives in 8888, so he knows the area very well.

The lobby manager originally wanted to personally escort the young master upstairs, but Wen Dang found it troublesome and refused.

I carried two boxes of snail rice noodles and wobbled upstairs!

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong..."

The moment the door opened.

Eyes facing each other.

Oh no, it's fucking love!