boyutpedia Chapter 144: The Spoiled Bag 4
Chapter 144: The Spoiled Bag 4
Mo Jiaojiao blushed with embarrassment. She wanted to cover Wu Qian's mouth. She shyly glanced at Wei Zhao secretly. Wei Zhao looked very natural and didn't seem offended at all. She felt relieved instantly.
"Xixi, don't talk nonsense with so many people around."
Wu Qian saw her blushing and thought she was embarrassed. Mo Jiaojiao was shy and thin-skinned, unlike her who was carefree and had experienced many ups and downs.
She looked at the two of them with a wicked smile, "I know, you're embarrassed, I still have some fun stuff, I'll let you play with it someday, we're all adults, there's nothing to be shy about."
"Jiaojiao, is this your boyfriend?"
The man who was speaking was Zhou Hao, Mo Jiaojiao's ardent pursuer. Zhou Hao could be considered as Mo Jiaojiao's childhood sweetheart, but Mo Jiaojiao didn't like him very much. Zhou Hao was a sloppy person and had never been serious since he was a child.
Wu Qian rolled her eyes at him unceremoniously, "Isn't that nonsense? Of course it's Jiaojiao's boyfriend. Zhou Hao, you'd better give up as soon as possible. Look at Jiaojiao's boyfriend, he's handsome and has an extraordinary demeanor, unlike you, a second-generation rich kid who looks like a dog."
Wu Qian has disliked Zhou Hao since she was a child, especially after she and Mo Jiaojiao became good friends, she hated Zhou Hao even more. Although they are both rich second-generations and grew up together, Zhou Hao is a complete devil.
He has been fighting since he was a child, and when he grew up, he played with all kinds of things without any bottom line, playing with women, playing with cars, anyway, except drugs, he was involved in almost everything.
In their circle, everyone looked down on people like Zhou Hao who brought their own death upon themselves. Even if he did nothing and just lay down all his life, the money from his family would be enough for him to live a life of luxury and wealth, but he had completely ruined himself.
"Wu Qian, why are you so anxious? I didn't ask you, I was asking Jiaojiao. Why are you so anxious? I thought he was your man."
Wu Qian was so angry when she heard his vulgar words that she spat at him with a cold face.
"Bah, do you know how to talk? Jiaojiao brought someone here today, I don't want to argue with you, stop using those dirty words to scare people."
Mo Jiaojiao pulled Wu Qian. Wei Zhao was there, and she didn't want to be laughed at. Wu Qian was her good friend, and Zhou Hao was just a useless person. It was not worth arguing with him.
"Xixi, don't be angry. Didn't you say you had something to tell me? Let's go to the back and talk, okay?"
Wu Qian knew she was trying to persuade her, and she didn't want to argue with Zhou Hao. Jiaojiao brought her boyfriend with her, and if she argued with Zhou Hao, wouldn't that be disrespectful to her? But Zhou Hao was such a fool, she flew into a rage the moment he spoke, wishing she could beat him to a pulp.
Mo Jiaojiao glanced at Wei Zhao apologetically and said, "You can play with everyone here for a while. I'll be back soon."
Wei Zhao nodded, "Go ahead, don't worry about me."
As soon as Mo Jiaojiao and Wu Qian left, Zhou Hao looked Wei Zhao up and down.
"You smell like a poor peasant. I don't know what Jiaojiao sees in you. Tell me, how much money do you want to break up with her? Name your price."
Wei Zhao sneered. He really didn't expect that the plot in this melodramatic novel would actually happen to him one day. It seemed that he was lucky to be a spoiled child. Someone even offered him a price.
"How much can you offer? My price is not low."
Zhou Hao took out a check from his pocket and threw it in front of Wei Zhao.
"Whatever you want to write, I'm not short of money. I've seen a lot of people like you. You're just after the Mo family's money. People like you are not worthy of Jiaojiao."
Wei Zhao took out a cigar from the cigar box next to him and lit it without hesitation. He leaned against the cigar cabinet and took a deep puff.
Seeing that he was actually smoking a cigar, Zhou Hao became more and more convinced that he was a Phoenix man who wanted to climb up the social ladder.
"Hurry up and bid, don't waste time. If it weren't for Jiaojiao, you wouldn't be able to smoke a single cigar here in your life."
Wei Zhao continued to take a few puffs without caring, and then the next second he pressed the unfinished cigar against Zhou Hao's eyes.
The moment the cigarette butt burned his skin, Zhou Hao felt excruciating pain. Wei Zhao grabbed his hair and poked his eyes with the cigarette butt. The air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh.
The smile on Wei Zhao's face turned cold, and his tone was low, "I really have never smoked such a heavy cigar before. When I was out there, you didn't even know where you were. How dare you talk to me like that?"
Wei Zhao bent down, picked up the check on the ground, and slapped it in Zhou Hao's face.
"Keep it to buy your life."
Wu Qian was so angry at Zhou Hao that she was out of breath. "Zhou Hao is a fucking idiot. Is he sick? He's like a loser. Why doesn't he take a piss and look at himself? With his pig-headed appearance, he still dares to like you. Next time, I will definitely beat him into a pig's head."
Mo Jiaojiao brought her a glass of champagne. "Okay, Xixi, don't be angry. Zhou Hao has always been like this. But don't worry, he doesn't dare to hurt me. No one dares to touch me when my father is here."
Wu Qian's emotions came and went quickly. After Mo Jiaojiao comforted her a little, her mood immediately improved and she drank a sip of champagne.
"That's right, you're Uncle Mo's darling, who would dare to bully you? Jiaojiao, you told me before that your boyfriend was gentle and scholarly, but when you saw me today, you felt like he had a gangster vibe and looked like someone you wouldn't want to mess with. You weren't fooled, were you? Let me tell you, men are good at pretending. Before you're together, they want to praise you to the sky, but once you're together, their true nature is revealed."
"You better be careful. You are simple-minded and delicate. These stinky men are not worth your sadness. If you dare to shed tears for him, I will chop him into pieces for you."
Mo Jiaojiao found it both funny and touching. Wu Qian was really nice to her. Before, when she was in school, she was too soft-tempered and was easily bullied. But Wu Qian was different. She had a hot temper. If someone bullied her, she would take revenge on the spot without mercy.
"Xixi, I'm fine, don't worry. Have you broken up with your little puppy? Why didn't I see you bring anyone here today?"
Wu Qian waved her hand. "Don't mention it. I find these men just like to push their luck. I thought I could just play around with him, but now he's asking for a formal relationship. You know, I hate it when men cling to me. We're just friends with benefits, and he's really not putting himself in the right place."
Wu Qian drank the champagne in one breath and felt a lot better. She smiled and teased Mo Jiaojiao.
"Jiaojiao, have you slept with him? How was it? Was it big? Was it comfortable? Let me tell you, a man's size is fine. The key is whether he will actively please you. You can't be so squeamish in bed. I think your boyfriend must be very good. Be careful."
Mo Jiaojiao blushed immediately. Wu Qian's words reminded her of Wei Zhao's ugly face. Some inappropriate scenes for children began to appear in her mind involuntarily.