Chapter 212: The Woman with Nerves of Steel
Phone calls bombarded her one after another. Was this her idea of an emergency? Lin Zifeng was somewhat speechless, seeing that her daily life seemed even more comfortable than his own.
"Uncle, come over quickly, come play with me, I’m about to die in this round, the boss is too strong, come help me get through the level."
The girl spoke with a Taiwanese sausage in her mouth, her words unclear and anxious.
Lin Zifeng replied seriously and then plopped down on the couch to leisurely enjoy some fruit.
"Eek! Ahhh! I’m going to die, I’m out of health, waaaaah!"
The girl held the game controller in her hand and screamed frantically, having the time of her life. Lin Zifeng was left speechless by her antics; he had come all this way, and not only had she not come to greet him, she was engrossed in her video games at home, cheerfully ignoring him. What was this nonsense?
Lin Zifeng glanced over at Meng Youjing, who was leisurely flipping through a fashion magazine. This woman truly had patience. She seemed to be in no rush to discuss pressing matters with him, despite having urgently called him over from afar.
Even though Meng Youjing appeared to be engrossed in the magazine, her heart was secretly bursting with joy. She was getting back at him for questioning her earlier with such a stern tone. Now, she was ignoring him, letting him stew a bit. Anyway, she wasn’t in any rush yet.
Hua Buqi, meanwhile, was absorbed in her video games, using the sofa as if it were a trampoline, happily bouncing and jumping, completely ignoring Lin Zifeng, as if he were thin air.
"I say, Assistant Meng, you didn’t invite me over just to have tea, did you? Even if it was to have tea, you could at least pretend to engage in conversation, rather than leaving me to sit here and watch you two?"
"What’s wrong? Can’t sit still after just getting here?" Meng Youjing turned her head towards him, giving him a glance that was both teasing and mocking, as if nothing was the matter.
"Heh, I think you two are really funny. You call me over from such a distance, at least you could tell me the purpose, right? Weren’t we supposed to discuss the reneging issue over the phone? Then you should at least share your thoughts on it, right? We can’t just sit here all day , can we?"
Lin Zifeng chewed on some fruit, first glancing at Meng Youjing before turning his gaze to Hua Buqi, who was engrossed in her game. He felt like the two women were making a fool of him.
"Don’t be in such a hurry. Let Huahua finish her game, then we can discuss our strategies. If Huahua is in a bad mood, I will be very worried," Meng Youjing remained astonishingly calm.
Although she was actually very anxious, she maintained a serene façade. Even Lin Zifeng, a seasoned schemer, was fooled by her act.
"Assistant Meng, you’re not sick, are you?"
Lin Zifeng asked, his eyes wide with surprise.
"You’re the one who’s sick!"
Meng Youjing glared fiercely at Lin Zifeng. She had never been scolded by anyone before, and now for the first time, this good-for-nothing had insulted her, causing her ample bosom to heave with anger.
"I’m going to take a shower. You keep Huahua company."
Meng Youjing got up and walked towards the bathroom with a haughty stride, deliberately sauntering past Lin Zifeng, itching his teeth in irritation.
What was the meaning of this? Two women acting crazy, begging him to come over from Zhonghai, and now leaving him hanging as if he were nothing, not even bothering to consult him and giving him attitude? What kind of situation was this?
Watching Hua Buqi bouncing around on the couch, absorbed in her game, Lin Zifeng no longer felt like dealing with her. Talking to her was like playing music to a cow.
With no interest left, he decided to just find a room and take a nap. After sitting on a plane for a whole day, he hadn’t even had a chance to use the restroom.
After stretching and yawning, Lin Zifeng headed towards the rooms.
He looked around; the apartment was certainly spacious, but he couldn’t find his room in a hurry, which made Lin Zifeng quite anxious.
What made Lin Zifeng even more uncomfortable was that his bladder felt as swollen as a water bag, having sat on a plane all day without a chance to relieve himself.
After pacing around in distress, Lin Zifeng was sweating profusely.
After a long search, he still couldn’t find the bathroom.
Out of desperation, Lin Zifeng had to hobble to the young girl, clenching his pants between his legs, wanting to ask her where the restroom was. But she was completely absorbed in her game, in a state of ’Deviation’. Speaking to her was definitely like playing music to a cow.
In the end, Lin Zifeng, desperate, stumbled crazily around the apartment until he finally found the bathroom.
However, as he unzipped his pants to relieve himself, intending to whistle away in physiological relief,
The sound of water flowing nearby, and the humming of a leisurely woman’s tune, sent a shiver down Lin Zifeng’s spine.
In an ’Instant’, his heart leaped, and he froze in place, slowly turning his head towards the semi-transparent glass not far from him...
He saw someone showering...
Lin Zifeng’s mind was in turmoil, trying to control his ’X’, but his damned eyes just wouldn’t listen to him. "I’ll just take one look." One look, two looks, three looks.
In the end, he could no longer resist. After all, Lin Zifeng was a physically normal man, and it wasn’t as if he was intentionally peeping. If anything, it was purely accidental.
Poor Meng Youjing did not realize that just outside the bathroom, a ’Wolf’ was spying on her bath. If she found out, even if Lin Zifeng had three legs, it probably wouldn’t be enough to save him from her wrath.