Tang Mubei was also hit right in his sore spot, so he silently went back to lurking.
Lu Fusheng, "Young Master Tang, you’re really not being fair, he’s your own brother after all."
Tang Yuxiu, "Is having your own brother to laugh at your expense part of being brothers?"
Lu Fusheng, "...You win."
Tang Yuxiu VS Lu Fusheng, Lu Fusheng suffers a defeat and chooses to keep quiet.
Tang Yuxiu snorted, a group of punks dare talk behind his back, they’re courting death.
Xue Jiarui suddenly popped up, "Huh, I just went to the bathroom for a bit, and you all veered off topic? Weren’t we here to discuss who Young Master Tang brought ho and why, and how co everyone is knocked out like they’re in a coma? Your fighting power is too weak."
Here cos another punk.
Tang Yuxiu was unafraid and continued typing, "If you dare throw your ss on again, I’ll toss it right back to your dad."
Xue Jiarui, "...Can we still be good brothers?"
Downstairs, the knocked-out crowd responded in unison, "Can we still be good brothers?"
Tang Yuxiu hit the sore spot right on target, bastard!
Lu Yiyun, "Brother Tang, are you really...?"
The girl who had been lurking bravely stood up after the n were all knocked down, and excitedly asked.
Everyone admired her courage, well done.
Tang Yuxiu’s face turned black, at twenty-seven, he’s still a virgin, a laughingstock in his circle!
As a man with unbeatable cleanliness and purity, how could this not be a source of pride?
But these people never understood the importance of true love!
Tang Yuxiu, "Hah, I have nothing in common with you shallow and ignorant folks."
With that, Tang Yuxiu exited WeChat, blocking them.
Lu Yiyun, "Uh-oh, did I say sothing wrong?"
Lu Fusheng, "Not at all, sister, well done."
Lu Yiyun, "Who are you calling sister? Are there any girls here?"
Lu Fusheng, "..." A vengeful woman!
Whatever you do, don’t ss with won!
Tang Yuxiu, who had turned off WeChat, went straight upstairs and upon entering the bedroom, he imdiately saw Gu Yan, sprawled out asleep, and found it intolerable to look at.
Young Master Tang chose to ignore her and headed into the bathroom with his pajamas.
After taking a shower, he went straight to the study.
Gu Yan slept well through the night, waking up at seven in the morning.
Just after opening her eyes, she habitually reached for her phone by the bedside to check the ti. After groping around for a while and not finding it, she realized she was in a completely unfamiliar place!
She rembered that before she fell asleep, it was Tang Yuxiu who had picked her up.
Weren’t they supposed to live together? Why isn’t this his house?
The bed was black, the curtains were black, and the room was mostly decorated in black and white tones, typical of Tang Yuxiu’s style.
She thought it must be another one of Tang Yuxiu’s properties; rich people always have several hos, don’t they?
Sigh, he’s so rich, why won’t he share a bit with her? Then she wouldn’t have to sell herself just to cover that million-dollar dical bill.
Not finding her shoes, she went barefoot to the bathroom to wash up.
The bathroom was large, about the size of the bedroom she used to have, with white tiles that seed to glow.
There were two sets of toiletries in the bathroom, one for n and one for won.
It turns out Tang Yuxiu had prepared everything in these three days—changed the house, and split the toiletries so neatly.
As Gu Yan brushed her teeth and washed her face in front of the mirror, she felt a bit complicated.
It’s the first ti in her life living with a man, and she’s a bit unaccustod to it.
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