Chapter 580: Chapter 439: The Chosen Lover_2
After mom left, ng Yiyi took a glance at herself in the mirror.
She indeed hadn’t dated anyone, nor had she ever been in a relationship.
But one thing was clear to her.
That was she now had soone she liked.
While she was unmaking after washing off her makeup and getting ready to bathe, ng Qingyu returned.
“Yiyi, do you want to go to Zhou Jielun’s concert? Mom bought you a ticket,” she asked.
She thought that with Zhou Jielun coming to Tai City, young girls would probably want to see him.
Plus, with Feng Hui being Yiyi’s best friend, who knows if she had already shown off to her.
And here she was, a mother, secretly going to watch it with another man.
ng Qingyu only thought of this after she got ho, so she ca back to ask.
“No need, the upcoming shows are all quite far, and there will surely be opportunities when I’m in college,” Yiyi replied, seemingly very sensible.
ng Qingyu just felt that her daughter was consistently good-natured as ever.
Little did she know what Yiyi was really thinking was, “Mom, I actually went to see it today and had a great ti.”
“And my seat was much better than yours!”
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On the other side, Cheng Zhu had already driven to the hotel he was staying at.
After getting his room card at the front desk, he took the elevator to the executive suite and picked up his phone to reply to ng Yiyi.
Why is it that when many people chat with their goddess, even though she replies slowly, they can still chat with great enthusiasm?
It’s because she replies slowly, the waiting is sowhat agonizing, so the mont she does reply, you’re not only not angry, but even more delighted.
Cheng Zhu treated Zhang Qiqi and ng Yiyi, the sister duo, in the sa way.
This peculiar trio could, for the ti being, be called “Yiqi-chasing Zhu.”
Yiqi-chasing Zhu, together chasing after Cheng Zhu.
He took off his black coat, seated himself on the sofa, and crossed his legs before replying, “What did your mom say?”
At this mont, Yiyi had just finished bathing, and was wiping the water droplets off her creamy skin with a towel.
After her phone rang, she imdiately put down the towel, and just stood in front of the mirror, directly picking up her phone to check WeChat.
Under the light of the bathroom, her suprely smooth delicate skin seed to reflect light.
Seeing Cheng Zhu’s reply, she felt a little frustrated.
“I shouldn’t have sent so much content at once.”
“Brother Zhu only replied to the last part of it, he didn’t pick up on my sneaking photos, aning one less interaction!”
She silently took note of this, vowing not to make the sa mistake in the future.
In fact, many people who are smitten might have had this experience.
When you chat with your goddess, because she replies slowly, you end up sending a whole bunch of ssages yourself.
And the goddess often only picks one sentence to reply to.
Yiyi started typing, “Didn’t say much, she didn’t notice I went to the concert with you.”
Seeing “typing” appear on Cheng Zhu’s end, she began putting on her pajamas.
“Is that so,” Cheng Zhu replied.
“Yes, she also told she won’t interfere with my classmates dating.”
“Then it seems your aunt is quite open-minded,” Cheng Zhu sent his ssage.
“She’s actually okay with that, but she’s always telling not before I’m 18, saying one must at least be able to be responsible for their actions.” Yiyi added, “But she did ask if I’m secretly dating soone right now.”
“And what did you say?”
“Of course, I said no, I really haven’t dated anyone.”
Innocent Little White Flower was conveying information, informing Cheng Zhu of her exact situation: my first love is still up for grabs.
n, after all, tend to think that each type of ‘first ti’ is sohow unique.
That is also why many won choose to… apply a ‘film’ through artificial ans?
“There must be a fair number of boys at school who have pursued you,” Cheng Zhu teased her on purpose.
“I don’t like them, I prefer mature guys,” she hinted aningfully.
She believed that soone like Brother Zhu, who was very successful in his career as a college student, surely had plenty of people praising him as being much more mature than his peers.
Indeed, many girls from single-parent families seem to like more mature n.
So look for those who are ntally more mature, while others really just go for the fully mature in all aspects.
At this point, Cheng Zhu had already received her suggestive signal.
Then, out of the blue, he dropped a line, “Why did you suddenly think to sneak a photo of ?”
The way words are conveyed sotis makes it hard to gauge the tone, like “Why did you sneak a photo of ” and “Why did you suddenly think to sneak a photo of ” can feel different and make one think you are not angry about it.
Seeing that Brother Zhu had suddenly brought up an earlier topic, ng Yiyi’s previous feeling of disappointnt instantly vanished.
Wearing her white silk pajamas, she flopped onto her bed.
Lying face-down on the bed, with her smartphone held in both hands and her little legs kicking in the air, her pajama bottoms slid down slightly revealing her shapely and smooth ankles.
“Because I feel like Brother Zhu, your profile is even more handso than your front, so I sneakily took a photo.”
“But I didn’t dare to blatantly do it, so the angle wasn’t right, and could only shoot from below upward, ending up with a horrible angle.”
She added an embarrassed emoji.
Cheng Zhu, reading her ssages, rembered the words Yiyi had told him in their previous life as if they were echoing in his ear,
“When I think you look handso, I can’t help but sneak a photo of you.”
With his experience, the intersections of past and present lives made him involuntarily smirk!
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