There's something wrong with my love letter system

Chapter 70 Lao Wang's Lucky Day
Lao Wang rode a battery car and just arrived at the door of the coffee shop.

"Drip~~"

With the sound of a car horn, a black Mercedes outside the cafe rolled down its windows.

Fu Xiaojuan poked her head out from the driver's seat, took off her sunglasses, and waved to Lao Wang with a smile.

Lao Wang felt a sudden shock in his heart, lowered his head, and looked sadly at the precious horse under his crotch.

Damn, she actually drives a Mercedes Benz!Still E series!

At first, I thought that she would not be any better than myself, but now it seems that she has become Bai Fumei, while I am still that short and poor.

Gan!
Why do I feel as sad as if my first love has been pawed by a cat when I see my first love living well!
In fact, it is not difficult to explain...

Because this just proved that she was right in not choosing herself!
This is simply rubbing the man's self-esteem on the ground!
Lao Wang drove the battery car to the side of the Mercedes-Benz, and Fu Xiaojuan tilted her head towards the co-pilot.

"It's too hot outside, get in the car."

Lao Wang said "wait for me", then parked the battery car at the entrance of the coffee shop, and then took out a paper fan from the car basket.

While fanning the wind, he walked towards the co-pilot's door.

Not to mention, it really has the elegance of a feather fan and a scarf.

As soon as Lao Wang got into the co-pilot, Fu Xiaojuan took out two napkins and handed them over.

"Wipe off your sweat."

Lao Wang thanked him, took the napkin, and wiped the sweat gently on his forehead.

Just about to press the window and throw the tissue directly out of the window, but suddenly realized that Fu Xiaojuan was still sitting next to her. How could she give her a "low quality" impression? !

Lao Wang opened the car door and ran for dozens of meters before finding a trash can and throwing the tissue into it.

Back in the car again, beads of sweat oozed from Lao Wang's forehead again.

Fu Xiaojuan smiled slightly, and instead of passing the napkin to Lao Wang, she turned up the air volume of the air conditioner by two gears.

"Where is a real estate agency here, you can show me the way."

"Turn right at the traffic light ahead..."

Because Lao Wang was very familiar with the area near the school, the two rented a single apartment facing south without much effort.

"It's only 02:30, it's still early for dinner, why don't we go to see the art exhibition or something, which can kill time and escape the heat."

Fu Xiaojuan was wearing sunglasses, so she couldn't see her eyes clearly, but could only see the seemingly casual smile on the corner of her mouth.

In high school, Lao Wang once mustered up the courage to invite Fu Xiaojuan to watch a movie, but he was ruthlessly rejected!

The embarrassing atmosphere at that time still leaves a shadow in Lao Wang's heart.

Unexpectedly, more than 30 years later, his fate reversed and he received an invitation from Fu Xiaojuan.

It feels like there is a serious network delay in the receiving system of God's wishes, and it is not until today, more than 30 years later, that the wishes he sent back then are received.

Lao Wang would not be so stupid as to refuse this invitation.

Then he turned on the phone, clicked on the local life official account, and checked the art exhibition that was being held.

Half an hour later, the two walked into a gallery.

On display inside are the calligraphy and paintings of Wu Dahai, the floating fairy of Qing'an.

Most of the paintings are landscapes, with flowers, birds, insects and fish mixed in the middle, and the subject matter is nothing new.

The two looked at the paintings, read the poems on them, and chatted about those people and things in high school, and the time passed happily.

Heading to the next showroom...

Lao Wan suddenly saw a woman coming out of it.

Those familiar gold-rimmed glasses, curly hair with shawls, placid breasts, and dazzling black stockings!
Zhao Ying!

Lao Wang immediately turned back and walked away.

Fu Xiaojuan followed in confusion, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Meet a colleague!"

Fu Xiaojuan turned her head and took a look, "That woman with gold-rimmed glasses?"

"Yes, it's her!"

Fu Xiaojuan nodded, "It looks like a teacher at first glance."

……

Zhao Ying glanced forward inadvertently, and her brows were slightly frowned.

Why does that man's back look so familiar...

It has a bit of old Wang's charm.

It's just that the woman next to him has a graceful figure and elegant temperament, and she doesn't look like Lao Wang's wife at all.

"What are you looking at, so engrossed?"

The best friend tugged at Zhao Ying's arm.

"I seem to have seen an explosive scandal, and I'm not sure yet, wait for me to verify it myself!"

My best friend instantly regained her spirits, "Hey, take me one."

……

Fu Xiaojuan put on her sunglasses, turned her head to take a look, and felt a sudden shock all over her body.

"No, she followed."

"Hurry up, if she finds out, she will definitely take advantage of the problem and step on me hard."

Lao Wang's two legs immediately switched to race walking mode.

As a married man, going to the art exhibition with other women, no matter how honestly he said it, he would inevitably be considered ambiguous, or even... adulterous!

Moreover, this woman is still Lao Wang's first love, which makes it even more unclear.

What's more, is Zhao Ying the kind of person who can listen to Lao Wang's explanation?
She was worried that she would not find a chance to avenge the pole dance last time!

Seeing the two people in front suddenly speeding up, Zhao Ying felt refreshed.

hey-hey……

These two are going to run!
There must be something wrong!

Hastily trotted to catch up.

There was a small door ahead, and Lao Wang stepped in without hesitation, and before he had time to hesitate.

But as soon as he stepped in, Lao Wang felt as if he had stepped into an abyss, and his whole body... completely... despaired!

Behind the small door is a dead end!

Zhao Ying was right behind her, and it was impossible to turn around now!

"It's over!"

Lao Wang slid out two words in despair from between his lips and teeth.

"It's not over yet!"

Fu Xiaojuan suddenly pushed Lao Wang to the corner.

"What are you going to do?!" Old Wang widened his eyes.

"save you!"

Fu Xiaojuan took off the scarf around her neck and put it directly on Lao Wang's head.

then……

He held Lao Wang's face in one hand, and pressed down his lips, which were painted with maple leaf red lipstick.

Lao Wang...

In an instant, it froze into a stone sculpture!
At this time, Zhao Ying stepped into the small door with one stride.

Swimming around, he soon landed on this pair of "shameless" men and women in the corner.

At first there was a slight start, followed by a feeling of disgust.

The loess is buried up to the waist, and you still play this? !
The girlfriend on the side also opened her mouth into a big O shape.

Fu Xiaojuan turned her head brazenly, and a Hedong lion roared: "Have you seen enough! Peeping Tom!"

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously felt that they were wronged, so they withdrew.

"How is it? Is it the person you mentioned?" asked my best friend.

Zhao Ying shook her head: "I still can't see clearly, that person's face is covered by a scarf. But, I don't think it's him."

How could a rich and beautiful woman kiss a short and poor man like that? !

Even if there is such a miracle in this world, it is impossible to happen to Lao Wang!
"Then let's continue watching the exhibition!"

Zhao Ying nodded, and walked side by side with her best friend towards the exhibition hall ahead.

(End of this chapter)