Southern daughter-in-law of a small boss in Northeast China

After finally washing her feet, Bai Zhi's face was almost smoking, she wiped her shoes indiscriminately and almost ran away.

After entering the room, lying on the bed and thinking wildly, does Zhao Beiheng understand this?

You say that he doesn't understand the human desire that can be teased every time. You say that he understands, but it feels like he has no other thoughts about himself at all.

Bai Zhi hugged the quilt and rolled on the bed, what a torment!

The phone buzzed and vibrated twice. Bai Zhi opened it and saw that it was a message from Song Ran. She didn't care about it after pulling him out of the blacklist last time.

Song Xiaoran: Xiaobai, are you sure Chen Hao is in 303?

An Angelica dahurica: You go in and have a look.

Song Xiaoran: [shivering] I dare not, I booked room 403 upstairs.

How could Song Ran have the nerve to say that he had sworn to Chen Hao before that he would give up on him, but now he followed him so cheaply, if Chen Hao saw it, he might laugh at him.

An Angelica: By the way, let me ask you something.

Song Xiaoran: Knowing everything

An Angelica: [smiling] How did you chase Lu Zhiming back then?

Song Ran has had at least sixteen or seven boyfriends from college to work. The longest one lasted more than half a year and the shortest was only a few days. Of course, there were also straight men whom he broke up with. One of them, Bai Zhi, had dinner together several times.That person is the senior of their school who is two years older than Song Ran. He had already graduated when Song Ran was with him. I really can't figure out how the two hooked up.

Song Ran lay on the bed and scratched her head, thinking why did Bai Zhi ask this?Recalling carefully, it seems that the two first added WeChat to play King of Glory together, and then I teased him in the game every day...

Song Xiaoran: Of course, it takes a long time to cultivate feelings.

Bai Zhi rolled her eyes, hehe?Fucking with someone before half the semester. Mess with the bedsheets, God damn it.

Song Xiaoran: Of course, you have to take the initiative to approach him and say some ambiguous words to him, and observe his reaction to see if he will be disgusted. If you are very repulsive, it is basically useless. Of course, it does not rule out that he is a wretched straight man.

Bai Zhi stroked her chin and thought about whether this method could be implemented on Zhao Beiheng. The main reason is that he doesn't know how to talk dirty, isn't it embarrassing!

Bai Zhi sent a voice over, "Cough, can you teach me how to flirt with straight men."

Song Ran sat up and pressed the voice call.

Bai Zhi got up, closed the door and put on her earphones, "Hey, can you hear me?"

Song Ran suddenly felt like crying. He and Bai Zhi have been buddies and friends since college. They worked hard together in Chengdu for these years, and finally got better, but because of their own evil thoughts, they ruined this friendship.

"Xiaobai..." Song Ran sniffed and wanted to cry again.

"Stop it! Don't be sensational, hurry up and teach me how to flirt with a straight man." Bai Zhi covered the quilt and said in a muffled voice, he knew what Song Ran wanted to say.Although he doesn't hate him and Chen Hao anymore, he still can't treat Song Ran as a friend.

"Hey, you don't want to chase that straight man, do you?"

Bai Zhi didn't deny, "Teach me or not, I'll die if I don't!"

"Don't hang up, don't hang up, I need to know where you two are going, have you touched the little hand?"

"Touch... I guess I've touched it." Bai Zhi blushed again.

Song Ran asked with great interest, "What is calculation? How do you touch it?"

"Forget it, I don't want you to teach."

"Don't ask me any more, have you ever done anything else besides touching hands? Like kissing or something..."

Bai Zhi was angry, "If I develop a relationship with him that kisses, I still use it to ask you?!"

"Uh...it seems reasonable, then how does he usually treat you?"

"Very good, very good, very very good!"

"Compared to Chen Hao?"

"Don't mention dead people? Disappointed! There is no comparison between the two of them."

"You really...don't love Chen Hao anymore?"

"How many times do you want to ask? I have let go of Song Ran's past, and I don't hate you at all now. If you two can be together, I can give you a big red envelope."

"Uh... is it true or not?"

"Ha ha."

"Well... how do you feel about him now?"

Bai Zhi stammered, "I just... want to be like him every day~"

It was the first time for Song Ran to see Bai Zhi like this. Although he and Chen Hao looked very affectionate when they were together before, judging from the number of times Chen Hao frequently looked for him, their bed affairs were not harmonious. It can be inferred that Bai Zhi Not a person with heavy desires, how much charm does this man have that can turn him from a Taoist priest into a little prostitute,

Bai Zhi suddenly said vigilantly, "Don't make plans with him!"

"I know, I know, isn't it enough to learn the lesson once? To be honest, the first impression he gave me was really not gay. He had a straight man's breath on his body, and he would look like a big child-bearing family at the next stop."

"You fart!"

"Do you still want to listen to my analysis?"

"Tell me..."

"But you said he was nice to you, you have to find out if he is nice to you only or to everyone?"

Bai Zhi carefully recalled that Zhao Beiheng was a very responsible and masculine person. If he was placed in ancient times, he would definitely be like a general, who could make people die for their confidants.He treats his employees like his own brothers, donating money and energy; he treats the landlord's empty-nester old man with all his heart to help take care of him; The little accountant he hired was taken care of by him because he divided it into his own territory.

"Hello? Why aren't you talking?"

"It's okay, I'll hang up first." Bai Zhi hung up the voice and lay on the bed, feeling as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her heart to wipe out the enthusiasm of the past few days. Perhaps Chen Hao was right in saying that Zhao Beiheng and him are not the same Humanoids are destined to be impossible to come together.

I lifted the quilt and took a breath. My nose was sore and I couldn't help but want to cry. Why can't such a good man be mine...

On the other side, Song Ran was also lying on the bed thinking, did Bai Zhi just give up after thinking about it?

If he gives up, then Chen Hao won't give up. If he doesn't give up, he will never be able to be with him. The most urgent thing is to let Bai Zhi get in touch with that straight man so that he has a chance to break through Chen Hao's heart.ah!I am really a little genius who can save the country with curves~

Hastily called Bai Zhi again.

"I haven't finished talking just now, why did you hang up?"

Bai Zhi said lifelessly, "He treats everyone very well, and I'm just one of his many employees, which makes no difference."

"Think about it carefully, what special behavior did he do to you when you were together?"

"A special move? Does rubbing your hair count?" Bai Zhi said with her chin propped up.

"Rubbing hair? My god, that's too much! Which adult man would touch other people's hair in his spare time, would you? You used to have an assistant in the company, would you rub the top of his head?"

Bai Zhi shook her head. His previous assistant was a girl who had just graduated from college. Although she was quite cute, Bai Zhi didn't have the slightest urge to rub her hair. If she suddenly rubbed the top of her head, it might be regarded as sexual harassment.

"Then does your boss usually rub other people's hair?"

other people?Eryoko?Thinking of his small cropped head, Bai Zhi shook his head with chills and said, "No, I haven't seen him rub anyone's hair."

"That's the end of it. He only did ambiguous actions like touching the top of your head and rubbing your hair with you, which shows that you are different from other people."

Bai Zhi's eyes lit up, "Really?!"

Song Ran lied to him and said, "Of course it's true! The relationship between the two of you is developed through the accumulation of physical contact. If neither of you takes the initiative, how can you start a story?"

Bai Zhi bit the corner of the quilt and nodded fiercely, what he said made sense!Wasn't Zhao Beiheng successfully hardened during the touch that day!

"So you can't deny your specialness to him just because he is a warm man."

"Oh, then what?"

"Then... wait for someone to knock on the door outside, and then come to me if you don't understand anything. Come on! Song Xiaoran will always be your strong backing!" He hung up the voice.

"Come here, who is it?"

"Open the door..." A deep male voice came from outside.

Song Ran opened the door a crack, and there was a 1.8-meter-tall man in a bathrobe standing outside the door, who seemed to have drunk a lot.

Song Ran looked him up and down, only to see the golden necklace on his neck, the expensive Patek Philippe on his wrist, and the two empty legs below, revealing from head to toe that I am a local tyrant and I am rich.

"Did you go to the wrong house?"

The man reached out and pushed open the door, walked in and fell on the bed.

"Hello! What are you doing?" Song Ran hurriedly picked up the phone and called the service desk. Someone broke into other people's room inexplicably.

The man reached out and snatched the phone away and threw it aside, "Momojiu, do you want me to do it? If you don't do it, get out."

"I asked you out? This is my own room, why should I leave?" This man must have drunk too much and went to the wrong room.

"You're drunk...hey!" The man grabbed Song Ran's hand and pressed him on the bed, spraying the smell of alcohol on his face, Song Ran could smell the mellow Bordeaux red wine.A gigantic object was pressed against his waist, Song Ran was breathless, but...it's not impossible, it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day.

"Why don't we close the door first?" Song Ran raised his finger and stroked his chest lightly, the man raised his hand and spanked his ass. He said in a hoarse voice, "Hurry up!"

Then a certain unscrupulous person made an appointment with someone by mistake.

When Song Ran woke up early the next morning, she was gone. She threw a wad of money by the bedside, picked it up and counted a total of [-], which is quite generous... Bah!Did he think of himself as a duckling?Wait a minute... Where did he get the money from?

The author has something to say: This is not a cool article about revenge, slapping his face and chasing his wife in the crematorium. Song Ran is a tool man who must appear. If you hate him, you can skip these two chapters.