Chapter 1811: Take Jiahui, Tang Yuqi rents a house
It's the weekend.

Jiahui, who had resigned half a month ago, came to the apartment to go out and play with her good friends, but was told by Su Mingzhe that Zhang Jing was resting at her parents' home.

The gossipy little girl immediately asked in a mean way:
"Did you two have a fight?"

"What are you arguing about... Jingjing is pregnant."

Su Mingzhe's answer surprised the girl:

"Jingjing is pregnant? Why didn't she tell me?"

"During the first three months of pregnancy, you have to take care of the baby and you can't tell anyone."

In Jiahui's eyes, Su Mingzhe's reasons were not reasons:
"Since you can't tell anyone else, why are you telling me?"

"Didn't you come here to find me?"

Seeing that the little girl was being difficult to deal with, Su Mingzhe simply changed the subject and smiled evilly at her:

"Jiahui, before the Spring Festival, on the night we picked out our wedding dresses, what happened between you and Tang Yuqi?"

"Nothing happened!"

After several months of settling in, Jiahui had almost forgotten what happened that day. When the man reminded her of it, although there was still a little unnaturalness in her eyes, she was able to deal with it calmly.

"is it?"

Su Mingzhe thought about how his ears had become calloused from Tang Yuqi's hearing over the past few months, so he naturally didn't believe Jiahui's excuses.

However, he didn't know what happened that night. After considering his words, he decided to find out the girl's background first:
"Jiahui, why did I hear that night...was related to me?"

"No, absolutely not!"

Li Jiahui's rebuttal was a bit like an attempt to cover up something.

When she raised her head and looked at the man, her fair and delicate face had turned red, her eyes were full of tears, and her voice became charming and gentle:

"Lu Tu, don't believe her!"

The girl's reaction was so abnormal.

Su Mingzhe is also an experienced scumbag, so he naturally understands what he needs to do at this moment to get what he wants.

However, he was still very curious about what happened that night.

So he continued to ask:
"Jiahui...how about I call Qiqi over so we can confront each other?"

"don't want--"

Jiahui was forced into a corner by the man and could only beg for mercy:

"Lu Tu, I admit... I like you, but you are Jingjing's husband, and I can't do anything to let her down."

That night in the presidential suite, after Jiahui had tasted a pleasure that was close to being forbidden, it was naturally impossible for her to really "quit".

In the more than two months after the Chinese New Year, Jiahui came to Su Mingzhe and Zhang Jing's apartment several times, quietly collecting small items used by Su Mingzhe, and after returning home, she entertained herself.

Although it is somewhat immoral to say this kind of thing.

But Jiahui really can't quit.

After all, this taboo is... addictive.

……

Hearing the girl's sudden confession and looking at her pleading and panicked eyes, Su Mingzhe's heart softened for once:
"Don't worry, Jiahui, I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do."

After getting the man's assurance, Jiahui's nervous mood suddenly relaxed, and she spoke incoherently:
"Lü Tu, I will find a boyfriend soon and won't disturb you and Jingjing anymore..."

"..."

Su Mingzhe raised his eyebrows, and seeing that the girl seemed to be telling the 'truth', he couldn't help but frowned and said in a bad tone:
"Jiahui, I just said that I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do. Since you don't want to find a boyfriend, then don't rush to find one... If I make you rush to find a boyfriend because of me... I will blame myself."

"Then I...will take my time to choose?"

The girl, who had little experience in love, didn't notice the sourness in the man's words at all and thought the man was thinking about her.

However, she didn't expect that her words were like a bottle of poison, which was constantly eroding the man's little kindness.

Su Mingzhe took a deep breath, suppressed his irritable emotions, and suddenly asked:
"Jiahui, does Jingjing know that you are here this time?"

"I do not know."

Jiahui looked at the man innocently, not knowing why he asked this.

After hearing the girl's answer, Su Mingzhe showed a barely perceptible smirk:
"By the way, Jiahui, after Jingjing left, I got a cat that can dance. Do you want to see it?"

……

After playing with the 'new cat' for more than an hour, Su Mingzhe felt refreshed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Jiahui was left alone, lying on the large bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

The girl didn't expect that she would become the man's new cat.

When she found out the truth, she thought about running away, but the bedroom door was locked by the man. In the small bedroom, because of the soundproof wall, the girl couldn't call for help.

In the end, under the man's guidance, Jiahui did something that was unfair to her good sister.

……

Less than five minutes.

After Su Mingzhe finished his shower and returned to the bedroom, he saw that the girl had not yet recovered from her shock, so he lay down beside her, held her in his arms, and comforted her in a soft voice.

In fact, there is no need for him to comfort me.

The reason why Jiahui was emotionally unstable was because she felt sorry for her good sister and felt guilty.

Now, with the man's comfort, the girl quickly deceived herself and suggested to herself that she was helping her good sister solve the problem.

After all, isn’t the best sister pregnant?
Once her best friend gives birth to the child, she will return the man to him.

……

A little after six in the afternoon.

There was no food in the apartment kitchen.

Jiahui originally wanted to go out for dinner with the man. After all, they had been staying in the bedroom all day and it was time to go out for some fresh air.

But Su Mingzhe stopped her and ordered takeout.

It’s different in the past.

That naughty girl Tang Yuqi moved to a nearby place in order to win favor and love.

If she were to see me and Jiahui together, I would probably explode on the spot.

……

seven thirty.

The takeaway finally arrived.

Su Mingzhe put the takeaway boxes in place and saw Jiahui walking out of the bedroom.

Jiahui has a slender and thin figure, and is wearing her best friend's thin silver nightgown.

Because of her narrow shoulders, the straps of her nightgown couldn't hang steadily and kept slipping down, causing her to expose herself.

The girl couldn't remember how many times she had to adjust the sling, and her eyes gradually became irritable:
"This nightgown is too big. Can Jingjing wear it?"

Jiahui’s height is actually not that short. Compared with Zhang Jing, she is only ten centimeters shorter.

Su Mingzhe listened to the girl's complaint and then laughed:

"I bought her a size bigger on purpose!"

“Why did you buy a size up?”

There was a gleam of ignorance in Jiahui's clear eyes.

"I'll tell you later!"

Su Mingzhe's frivolous tone made the girl realize that the man was going to do something bad again. Her pretty face immediately turned red, and she lowered her head shyly and started to eat.

……

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Su Mingzhe drove Jiahui home.

This girl quit her job in March and opened a travel agency.

Her parents are similar to Zhang Jing's parents, with strict discipline and she must go home at night.

After sending the girl off, Su Mingzhe returned to the factory.

At the factory, I called Zhang Jing to let her know I was safe.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Su Mingzhe just rushed to Tang Yuqi's residence.

This girl managed to overdraw her credit card completely after renting a hotel room for two months straight.

In desperation, Tang Yuqi could only accept the man's "support".

Now, Tang Yuqi used the man's money to rent a house opposite Su Mingzhe and Zhang Jing's apartment building.

At night.

Tang Yuqi can use a telescope to see every move of Su Mingzhe and Zhang Jing.

(End of this chapter)