Chapter 62: Chapter 62: Going Crazy with Flirting!
Is this really just a name chosen at random?
Meanwhile, in a Tibetan-style guesthouse, Wen Xian was hugging her phone, collapsed on the sofa, laughing like a silly 200-pound fool.
Did she make her inner thoughts too obvious? Would he notice?
That feeling was just too hard to describe.
She wanted him to know who she was, yet she was afraid to let him know.
At that moment, a message came through.
He didn’t say anything, just sent a string of ellipses.
Seeing this, Wen Xian quickly got to work, typing on her phone: “What’s up, have you forgotten about me?”
After sending it, she giggled and snuggled into the sofa, hugging her phone as she waited.
She looked just like a little squirrel.
Soon, a message came from him: “Is it Auntie Shang, the primary school classmate of Old Lee from our mailroom, from the Forestry Bureau?”
Upon seeing this message, Wen Xian immediately cursed under her breath.
He really took her for a middle-aged woman.
Could there really be such a person at the Forestry Bureau?
Well, it was good in a way; it seemed she had hidden her identity successfully.
Adjusting her state of mind, her delicate hands got busy again: “Eh, I’m your Auntie Shang. Xiao Lu, Auntie wants to ask you if you have a partner now.”
As she sent the message, Wen Xian held her breath unconsciously.
How would he respond?
A few minutes later, a message came back from him:
Two words, short and to the point.
Although she had already guessed he didn’t have one, hearing him admit it made her heart flutter even more.
She quickly replied: “Do you want Auntie to set you up with someone?”
After all the times she had taken the initiative with him and he remained unmoved, surely other women would be rejected too.
Just as she was thinking this, suddenly a message came through.
She looked and was stunned.
Seeing that one word, her heart skipped a beat.
Lu Xiao, looking at the message she had sent over, had a deep gaze. He typed and deleted repeatedly until finally, it turned into one word.
Wen Xian felt her heart suddenly congested. Was he really agreeing to be with another woman?!
But then she thought of something, took a deep breath, bit her teeth lightly, and sent another message:
“It’s , your Auntie Shang, I got divorced from my partner not long ago and now I’m single. Ever since I last saw you, I’ve been… unable to stop thinking about you…”
After sending it, Wen Xian looked at the message and a mischievous smile appeared on her lips.
Let’s see how he’d respond!
Lu Xiao washed his face, and when he came back, he was faced with her most recent message, falling into a deep silence: “…”
Lu Xiao stared at the screen for quite some time before replying with a “?”
Just a simple question mark.
But it could mean so much.
Meanwhile, Wen Xian was nestled in the sofa, wrapped in a bathrobe, lightly biting her lip as she sent a line of text:
She: “I haven’t been able to touch your abs, it keeps me tossing and turning at night.”
He looked down for a few seconds at his lean and toned eight-pack abs.
Buzzing, another message came through.
She: “I haven’t managed to hold onto something to blackmail you with, and it doesn’t sit well with me.”
Seeing this sentence, Lu Xiao instantly clenched his phone tightly.
He took a deep breath, his hand sliding through his slick, black hair. He paced back and forth in the room a couple of times, then pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek and cursed vehemently: “Fuck!”
“Brother Nine: The nickname ‘Cao Wenxian’ was thought up by my dear readers, I’m about to die laughing haha, don’t forget to vote, my dears!”