I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

"I'm too lonely." Ms. Yang leaned against the window and took a deep cigarette. She couldn't help but recall the past. In fact, the previous Ms. Yang was very happy and carefree. She made a TV series. With a certain amount of fame, it can be regarded as a fish in water, mainly in 2009, it suddenly became popular.

　　 Then there were some messy things. That year, Miss Yang liked a man. The man was very decent on the surface, and he felt like a spring breeze when he laughed. In the end, he was also very decent.

That year, Ms. Yang made a scene with this man, and it suddenly became a big hit. After that, she rushed to announce her love affair quickly. It was only in one event that Ms. Yang was taken advantage of by others. The man was by his side, and Miss Yang looked at the man at that time.

　　 And the man just smiled, as if it had nothing to do with him.

　　 Afterwards, Miss Yang asked what that man meant? Your girlfriend is bullied by others and you have no behavior at all?

　　 The man smiled and said, just joking with you, why are you so serious.

　　 Since then, Miss Yang has completely broken off with the man.

　　 After that, Miss Yang, who became popular all over the world, learned about the ruthlessness of the capital world, and began to become less pure, and began to struggle in the capital market. She is a girl, except for her own flow, really has no advantage.

　　 If you have to talk about the advantages, her family conditions should be good, Beijing registered permanent residence, parents are also decent jobs, she is also a proud little princess, but these are not much help in her career.

"I should get married this year." Miss Yang said, continuing to smoke. This is helpless, but it is something she must do. It is difficult for her to support such a big stall alone. She may really need it. One person to protect yourself.

Ms. 　　's cigarette is long and thin, and the **** of the cigarette is dyed with Miss Yang's lipstick. The stroke of Ms. Yang's mouth is in sharp contrast with her white face.

　　 Zhou Yuwen looked at it for a while, then lowered his head and said: "Very good, Mr. Liu should take care of you."

　　 "Xiao Zhou, do you think I was right to do this?" Miss Yang saw that Zhou Yuwen didn't look at herself and didn't know what it meant. She suddenly loosened her seat belt and climbed onto Zhou Yuwen's lap.

　　 The big seat is wide enough, Miss Yang’s legs can fit on either side of Zhou Yuwen’s legs, and the legs wearing boots do not look thick even if they kneel there.

　　 Zhou Yuwen only felt a scent hit, Miss Yang’s hair touched his body, Zhou Yuwen looked up at Miss Yang, and Miss Yang continued to ask: "Do you think I am doing this right?"

　　 "You are drunk." Zhou Yuwen said.

　　 "You don't care if I am drunk or not, I will ask you if what I did is right." Miss Yang asked firmly.

　　 Zhou Yuwen looked at Ms. Yang's appearance. The two were close together. Ms. Yang's hair could even touch Zhou Yuwen's nose, itchy, and her whole body was fragrant.

　　 Zhou Yuwen just looked at Miss Yang’s little cherry mouth, a small red mouth.

　　Ms. Yang saw Zhou Yuwen only staring at her own mouth, and couldn't help but smile, and asked, "What? Do you want to taste sister's lipstick?"

　　 "That elder sister will satisfy you." Miss Yang said, stood up, put her arms around Zhou Yuwen's neck, and leaned down.

　　 I have to say that there is so much space in the Mercedes-Benz Big G, so Zhou Yuwen wants to buy one. I saw Miss Yang sitting on Zhou Yuwen's lap and hugging Zhou Yuwen and kissed him.

　　 Zhou Yuwen did not refuse either, it was not the first time anyway, even Zhou Yuwen began to hold Miss Yang's small waist without a trace.

　　 The two kissed each other.

　　 People can't help but want to hold something when kissing.

　　 Alas, it's really well-deserved, and it's a real product at a fair price.

Actually, Zhou Yuwen really didn’t think about what happened to Miss Yang. After all, for Zhou Yuwen, people like Miss Yang are well-known in the original time and space, and characters who have nothing to do with him should belong to the npc category in the current time and space. People, how can this type of people have intersections?

　　 At this time, Miss Yang was actually in Zhou Yuwen's arms and kissed herself.

　　 At the back, the two of them were a little out of control, Zhou Yuwen wanted to tear Miss Yang's narrow skirt to pieces.

　　 But the two of them are not minors, and both maintain the last trace of sanity.

　　 Lips split, Miss Yang looked at Zhou Yuwen.

　　 Zhou Yuwen did not continue either.

　　 In fact, Zhou Yuwen like this is very awkward, that is, you take the initiative and he takes the initiative. If you do nothing, he does nothing. It feels like nothing will happen to them.

　　 "It's not safe here. Come home with me?" Miss Yang said.

　　 Zhou Yuwen didn't reply.

Ms. Yang couldn't help but uttered, she simply opened the door of the driver's seat, and then collapsed from Zhou Yuwen. She looked at Zhou Yuwen and said, "If you want to drive the car, please drive back. I live on the 21st floor, 2103, electronic lock, password. It’s 7758521, you come as you want, don’t want to come down."

　　Ms. Yang rearranged her wrinkled skirt, said to Zhou Yuwen, and turned to leave.

　　 Zhou Yuwen looked at Ms. Yang, who was stepping on her boots, dad da da, getting further and further away from her, sighed, said nothing, and started the car.

　　 The headlights behind came on, and Miss Yang was a little disappointed. She always felt that Zhou Yuwen was too unsuccessful, or did she not have enough charm?

　　 sighed, Miss Yang didn't say anything, it didn't matter, the old lady didn't want anyone.

　　 After finishing her mood, Miss Yang got on the elevator, went to her door, and entered the password.

　　 The door opened, and a person suddenly appeared from behind and turned herself around. Miss Yang was shocked. As soon as she looked up and saw Zhou Yuwen, she was kissed and pushed inside by Zhou Yuwen.

　　 Locked the door, Miss Yang was turned over to the sofa by Zhou Yuwen, the kind of person who turned on their backs, with long legs in boots facing the sky, Zhou Yuwen directly rushed on like a beast.

finally...

Zhou Yuwen spent the night at Miss Yang’s house this night. It was incredible. The two were wild. Miss Yang knew everything. She was the oldest girl Zhou Yuwen had found in this time and space. Zhou Yuwen didn’t have any hope for her either. Just treat it as a copy.

　　 A pair of boots legs are placed on the shoulders, Miss Yang's hair is messed up, her face is a little red, and she looks a bit painful.

　　 Zhou Yuwen was a little dazed, and stammered: "You, are you the number one?"

　　Ms. Yang didn't say anything, but said indifferently: "If I am not, do you think he will marry me?"

　　 Zhou Yuwen didn’t say anything, and hugged Miss Yang. The two of them...

Early the next morning, the dazzling sunlight awakened Zhou Yuwen. The bed in Ms. Yang’s bedroom was very large. Zhou Yuwen habitually hugged her arms aside. Alas, a stunner like Ms. Yang is really comfortable and her body proportions are good. It can be called gold.

　　 It’s just a pity that it was so empty.

Zhou Yuwen got up, looked around in the house but couldn't find Miss Yang, only found a note on the dining table that was pressed by a glass of milk, which read: "Filming, let’s go first, and I have given you my password. Help me clean up and leave by myself."

　　? ? ?

　　 Zhou Yuwen was bewildered looking at the post-it note. It was the first time she saw such a girl. He was a little confused. He took out his cell phone to call Miss Yang, but no one answered after calling her for a long time.

　　 This makes Zhou Yuwen depressed.

　　 There was a call at this time. Zhou Yuwen thought it was Ms. Yang. He quickly connected and heard Qiao Linlin's voice: "My dear, what are you doing?"

　　 "Just got up," Zhou Yuwen replied.

　　 "Oh, do you miss other people? You said that when you came back today, they have been washed away." Qiao Linlin continued smiling.

　　 "Well, take a look and go back this afternoon." Zhou Yuwen said.

　　 "Oh, yes, husband, can you buy a bag for me in Shanghai?" Qiao Linlin asked.

"what?"

　　 "This is the new Hermes."

　　 "I have a phone here, you can directly send the picture to Qian Qian, and I will buy it for you in a while." Zhou Yuwen said directly, and then hung up the phone to connect.

　　 originally thought it was Miss Yang, but found out that it was just Su Qianqian.

　　 Su Qianqian's voice was a little bit grim: "Zhou Yuwen, where did you go last night?"

　　 "Oh, I played too late last night, so I didn't go back." Zhou Yuwen said.

　　 "Have you been with Sister Mi?" Su Qianqian asked.

　　 "You won't?"

　　 "Do you think it is possible?"

　　 "That's true." Su Qianqian nodded, feeling that it was impossible. This is not a question of being excellent or not, but that Miss Yang has directly separated from their class.

　　 "Um...you said you took me shopping today..."

　　 "I'll go back now, you are waiting for me at the hotel."

　　 After Zhou Yuwen hung up the phone, she found Qiao Linlin calling again, but Zhou Yuwen did not answer. Zhou Yuwen was really in no mood to answer the phone at this time.

　　 This is Ms. Yang’s home, which is full of Ms. Yang’s life. I didn’t expect that idols also don’t like to be clean, and the room is messy.

　　 Zhou Yuwen simply helped her clean up and left. When she returned to the hotel, it was already 11 o'clock at noon. He took Su Qianqian to eat, and by the way found a shopping mall nearby.

　　Su Qianqian was originally very interested, but watching Zhou Yuwen's absent-minded appearance makes it a little uncomfortable. I always feel that Zhou Yuwen doesn't like being with me very much.

　　Su Qianqian asked Zhou Yuwen if she felt boring to be with herself.

　　 Zhou Yuwen said no, just thinking about other things.

　　Su Qianqian saw Zhou Yuwen like this, and didn't want to ask more.

　　 Just to be honest, Su Qianqian is not in a very good mood now. After coming to Shanghai for three days, her performance has been obvious. On the first day, she took the initiative to throw her arms and sleep together, but Zhou Yuwen was indifferent.

　　 On the second night, Zhou Yuwen brought Ms. Yang back to the room~www.wuxiamtl.com~ On the third day, Zhou Yuwen did not go back to the hotel directly.

　　 Even a fool can see that Zhou Yuwen doesn't want to happen to him at all.

　　 Now that he is out shopping, Zhou Yuwen is absent-minded again.

　　 To be honest, Su Qianqian felt a little tired for the first time.

　　 In the afternoon, Zhou Yuwen drove back to Jinling and didn't say anything along the way. Zhou Yuwen tried to call Ms. Yang. The one who answered the phone was Ms. Yang's agent. She said that Ms. Yang was very busy and didn't have time.

　　 Zhou Yuwen said yes, I see.

　　 then hung up.

　　 drove silently all the way, Su Qianqian looked out the window, roadside trees after another drifted away from him.

After a three-hour drive to Jinling, Zhou Yuwen first sent Su Qianqian to the school, and said to Su Qianqian who had gotten off the bus: "Leave my mom and Aunt Wen’s things here first. You and Linlin’s things should be taken. go back."

　　 "Well, Zhou Yuwen, shall we have dinner together tonight?" Su Qianqian asked.

　　 "The company still has things to deal with. I have sent you the contract with ByteDance. You can help me take a look at it by the way." Zhou Yuwen said.

　　Su Qian opened his mouth shallowly, said nothing but said a good one.

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