Chapter 289: Chapter 238: Falling for an Expert at First Flutter Chapter 289: Chapter 238: Falling for an Expert at First Flutter On the B2 floor parking lot of Star City, the rcedes G-Class had not been turned off.
Chen Jieyu sat in the passenger seat, holding her phone, and began to cautiously search on Baidu.
Looking back, the fact that the two of them could make such progress at the B&B, Baidu played an undeniable role… Ptui, ptui, it’s an unforgivable sin!
The trouble all started from the search history, which Cheng Zhu had seen, including that one particular query: “Are there teachers who are kept by students?”
Now things had really taken a turn!
And under Cheng Zhu’s manipulation, our relationship was fast-tracked (positioned), with no room left for future buffering.
Therefore, Chen Jieyu, looking at her own search history on Baidu, couldn’t help but grip her phone a little tighter, subsequently feeling a bit weak.
These mories of being rebutted by a bad student were certainly not pleasant to rember!
In fact, Chen Jieyu even felt a slight soreness in her thighs and waist today.
Her eyes behind the gold-rimd glasses were shimring with waves at this mont.
She stared at Baidu, and before searching for the content she wanted to find, she hesitated.
Should she delete those previous search records?
In the end, she did nothing.
It was quite funny when you think about it. At her ripe age, while others her age might already have weaned their children, she was still on Baidu searching for sowhat naive female topics.
People of her age group actually possessed this common knowledge.
But as humans, we might know sothing, yet when we’re faced with reality, doubt creeps in.
And Baidu, damn it, the more you search, the more… uncertain you beco!
Yes, many B&Bs, unlike hotels, do not provide a box of three extra-charge little raincoats.
She was born with wide hips, the classic “good for birthing” figure in the eyes of the older generation.
Just like her grandmother, who disliked girls but always said she could definitely give birth to a son.
Chen Jieyu didn’t like this comnt at all.
But over these days, she gradually beca aware of how lethal her figure was to n.
Cheng Zhu was barely able to extricate himself each day, pulling back at the critical mont with great willpower and effort, managing a full retreat.
Without so effort, it was indeed hard to get away!
Sneaky! Way too sneaky!
Especially last night, when she posed as Kuan Yin.
She almost got converted!
Nevertheless, there was still a chance.
This was sothing Chen Jieyu placed importance on.
Many girls have an app on their phone that tracks their nstruation.
The tutor with gold-rimd glasses seriously opened it to check, then breathed a sigh of relief.
It was a safe period.
Cheng Zhu’s clarity and rationality at that mont, plus being in the safe period, could indeed greatly reduce the likelihood.
But after her search on Baidu, she felt that this matter still needed to be treated with caution.
Many people seed to think they wouldn’t get pregnant that way, and then they did.
Quite a few people also used their real-life examples to warn everyone: you still have to take the dication, don’t be optimistic!
People are strange sotis.
When you’re actually trying to conceive, you just can’t get pregnant.
But when you don’t want to, hey! It just happens!
But the thing is, don’t forget, Chen Jieyu espoused the philosophy of not marrying and being DINK (Double Inco, No Kids).
She didn’t want to marry or have kids.
Because of her own family background and past experiences, she felt that, like herself, she didn’t want to be born this way.
It’s just a pity she didn’t have the right to choose to be born.
“I still need to take the pill,” the sensible mature woman decided in her heart.
She even entertained a rather radical idea.
This idea, if it appeared to others, might seem outrageous, but when linked to her, there was a traceable rationale.
As soone from the DINK philosophy, she thought, “Should I just go ahead and get sterilized?”
This way, there would be no worries about the future.
No matter what, regardless of the process or the outco, there would be no pregnancy.
Chen Jieyu started to seriously consider it.
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On the other side, when Cheng Zhu walked into Starbucks, he was recognized by several staff mbers again.
— Is that the stupid-rich but incredibly handso milk tea shop owner from across the street coming to visit us again?
The female staff mber taking orders actually quite fancied Cheng Zhu’s looks.
Roguish, tall, and seemingly handso and wealthy.
But he seed not quite bright, fitting the stereotype so hold against wealthy second-generation individuals.
As Cheng Zhu queued up, she stood even straighter than before, paying great attention to her deanor, and even flicked her hair, tucking a strand behind her ear.
When it was Cheng Zhu’s turn to order, her face even revealed a welcoming smile.
Little did she know she wasn’t Cheng Zhu’s type at all.
The only thing about her that might possibly interest the QQ tycoon might just be the Starbucks uniform she wore.
And the sa could be said for the McDonald’s uniform.
“Two cups of oat milk latte, one cold, one hot, dium,” said Cheng Zhu.
Every ti he said dium, he was reminded of a man who slapped himself in a Starbucks.
This coffee shop was just so magical; though it was the smallest cup size, you couldn’t call it small, you had to call it dium.
But who could have foreseen that, many years later, Starbucks would actually introduce a smaller cup size?
Of course, in other stores, that damn thing had to be called a mini cup.
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