Chapter 183 Jiang Zhouzhou, you scumbag woman
Chapter 183 Jiang Zhouzhou, you scumbag woman
Jiang Zhouzhou stood up, grabbed Zhou Xian's arm, and said to Lin Wujing and Yu Yue, "Sister Wujing and Sister Yu, this is my friend. I'll go out and talk to him for a while."
I pulled him away quickly, wanting to find a quiet, secluded place to talk to him.
After the two left, Lin Wujing and Yu Yue looked at each other in bewilderment.
Yu Yue: "Who is it?"
Lin Wujing: "It should be Brother Gou!"
Lin Wujing, who already knew that the two were neighbors, subconsciously guessed the other's identity.
Yu Yue said excitedly, "Give me his contact information."
Lin Wujing refused: "Don't even think about it, they all belong to my wife Zhouzhou."
Yu Yue: "No, I want to sign him."
Lin Wujing: "Don't even think about it, that face... it's obviously covered in scandals."
Upon hearing this, Yu Yue immediately abandoned her idea.
Indeed, although he is very handsome, such a person is difficult to control even if he is signed as an artist under a company.
Jiang Zhouzhou pulled Zhou Xian away, her mind only focused on where she could find a place to have a proper talk with him.
Zhou Xian pushed open the empty private room next to him and pulled her inside.
"This will do."
He plopped down on the sofa, and his cocky, irresistible energy just kicked in.
Jiang Zhouzhou was pulled along by him and could only sit down next to him.
The dim light fell on Zhou Xian's face, making his expression inscrutable and difficult to discern.
Jiang Zhouzhou asked in a weak voice, "You... how did you get here?"
Zhou Xian: "I miss you."
The unexpected answer made Jiang Zhouzhou's heartbeat, which had just calmed down, jump two beats off its own.
Zhou Xian's gaze fell on her face, and he clicked his tongue softly.
He defended himself, saying, "I traveled all the way here to surprise a certain streamer, only to find out that she went to a nightclub with someone to find male models in the middle of the night."
The more I talked, the more I wanted to grit my teeth.
Jiang Zhouzhou lowered her head and muttered, "You've clearly come all this way just to give me a fright."
Zhou Xian seemed strange today, especially in his speech; he was overly blunt.
The candy in my mouth hadn't completely melted yet; I couldn't swallow it or spit it out.
While others would hold the stick in their mouths and feed him lollipops, he fed him milk candy, specifically White Rabbit brand.
I don't even know where I got it from.
The more I think about it, the more confused I get.
Until Zhou Xian's voice rang in my ears again.
"Jiang Zhouzhou, you scumbag woman."
He grabbed the back of her neck, lifted her drooping head, and forced her eyes to look at him.
Jiang Zhouzhou was a little confused: "What...what happened to me?"
How did she become a "bad girl"?
Zhou Xian listed her faults: "She is not proactive, she doesn't refuse, and she doesn't take responsibility."
Hearing him say that, Jiang Zhouzhou's nose suddenly stung with tears, feeling that there were things she didn't want to face that she had to confront at this moment.
"Zhou Xian".
Her watery eyes looked intently at Zhou Xian's face.
"I refuse... um..."
Before she could finish speaking, his hand covered her lips.
Zhou Xian's face drew closer, his tone slightly irritated: "I asked you to reject others, not me."
"Jiang Zhouzhou, while I'm willing to let you fish me out, don't even think about refusing me."
Coming to Shenzhen was a terrible decision; it only made me miserable.
Jiang Zhouzhou's eyes immediately reddened, and she pushed his hand away: "I didn't catch you."
Zhou Xian nodded: "Yes, yes, I took the bait willingly."
Jiang Zhouzhou: "..."
"Alright, stop saying things I don't like to hear. I've been rushing here without rest, I'm exhausted, let me rest for a bit."
Zhou Xian rested his head on Jiang Zhouzhou's thin shoulder.
Jiang Zhouzhou felt a heavy weight pressing down on her shoulders.
Looking down at Zhou Xian's face, although the private room was dimly lit, he looked very tired and weary.
"Why did you come to Shenzhen?" I couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
Zhou Xian pouted: "I already said I missed you."
Without her there, I don't want to go back to that apartment.
So, on a whim, I bought a plane ticket and came over.
I only intended to take a quick look from afar and then go back, but she... actually went off to fool around!
"Wake me up in half an hour. I need to get back in the middle of the night." Zhou Xian's voice was slightly hoarse.
Jiang Zhouzhou was taken aback: "So soon?"
Zhou Xian, with his eyes closed, answered her question: "Yes, there are a lot of things going on at home lately, so I can't be away for too long."
If others find out he's in Shenzhen, a lot can happen in one night.
Jiang Zhouzhou glanced at the time on her phone; it was almost midnight…
"Then you should rest! I'll call you on time."
What just happened was glossed over so lightly that no one wanted to mention it.
Zhou Xian: "Host, I want to hear you sing."
The title changed from "Jiang Zhouzhou" to "anchor".
Jiang Zhouzhou pursed her lips: "What do you want to hear?"
Zhou Xian: "Either is fine."
After thinking for a short while, Jiang Zhouzhou chose a slow and lyrical song and began to sing it softly.
She forgot a few lines of the lyrics and hummed them instead.
A short while later, the pressure on my shoulders increased.
He leaned against her, and from her perspective, Zhou Xian looked very docile from this angle.
Jiang Zhouzhou inexplicably recalled a small, fierce mongrel dog she used to own, which would bark at anyone it saw.
Only when sleeping is it well-behaved.
Without realizing it, she raised her hand and gently touched his head.
His hair is a bit coarse and stiff, and it doesn't feel very substantial to the touch, unlike Tangyuan's head.
Then my gaze fell on his face...
Jiang Zhouzhou nervously swallowed.
Give it a squeeze!
After all, he pinched her cheek back then, and now is the best time to get revenge.
My fingers uncontrollably reached towards someone's face, but just as my fingertips touched his face, my hand was suddenly grabbed by another hand.
Jiang Zhouzhou is like a cat that has made a mistake, wanting to quickly retract its paws, but unable to.
"Stop fooling around," Zhou Xian snorted.
Jiang Zhouzhou immediately behaved herself: "Okay."
Zhou Xian: "Keep singing."
Jiang Zhouzhou: "..."
Unable to pull her hand back, Jiang Zhouzhou could only continue singing.
Gradually, Zhou Xian seemed to have really fallen asleep. Jiang Zhouzhou pulled her hand back, picked up her phone, and sent a message to Lin Wujing to explain her situation.
After sending the message, I couldn't help but look at Zhou Xian's eyebrows and eyes.
I don't know what trouble I've run into, but I'm even frowning in my sleep.
Half an hour later, Jiang Zhouzhou, whose shoulders were sore and numb, woke Zhou Xian up.
The weariness in Zhou Xian's eyes lessened considerably. He stood up and left without hesitation.
Just before leaving.
Zhou Xian suddenly called out to her: "Jiang Zhouzhou".
Jiang Zhouzhou looked up: "Hmm?"
A hand suddenly pinched her cheek and asked in a low voice, "What does 'woof woof woof' mean?"
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