Chapter 383 (1/2)

After I finished, I sat on the sofa in the living room and played with my mobile phone. After waiting for about 20 minutes, I heard the sound of high-heeled shoes walking in the stairwell outside the door. It was very clear. I could quickly recognize the sound of Zhang Qingqing's walking. I jumped up from the sofa and Qingqing came back.

I immediately picked up the bunch of ”seasoned” roses on the table, and then reached out to fiddle with my hair style. Then I went to the door of the living room, put on a handsome pose, and waited for Zhang Qingqing to come in next to the wall, ready to surprise her with roses at the first moment she came home.

Sure enough, the door was opened with a key outside. With a click, a woman came in first. I almost subconsciously handed over the roses in my hand: ”Hi, baby, it's for you.”

”Ah!”

”Eh!”

I suddenly found that the woman who came in was slightly short and fat. When I looked carefully, I found that it was not Zhang Qingqing at all, but a bloated girl I didn't know. She was about twenty-four or five years old. She had a big cake face and a pair of brown glasses. She looked a little shabby.

As soon as the fat girl with big cake face came in, I handed her a bunch of bright roses. She was a little confused. However, it may be that her appearance rarely had a chance, or even never received roses, so her eyes lit up again. Unexpectedly, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to take the roses in my hand. At the same time, she looked at me with joy and curiosity: ”are you the little husband of Qingqing?”

I was in a mess. The ”seasoned” Roses I gave to my wife were inexplicably given to a fat woman I didn't know.

I just wanted to ask her who she was, and then another person came in with a carton at the door. This time, the person who came in was wearing a white shirt and a black skirt, with a pair of slender legs under the skirt and a pair of lace up high-heeled shoes. It looked so beautiful and enchanting. Who else was not Zhang Qingqing?

Zhang Qingqing came in and glanced at the rose in the fat girl's hand. Then she seemed to realize that I had misunderstood, so she giggled and said, ”Chen Yu, this is my former college friend Bao Beier. Xiao Bei, this is Chen Yu.”

Baobei? heart? Why don't you call Baubel?

I didn't expect Zhang Qingqing to bring a best friend back for the night. Suddenly, I felt a little frustrated that the plan had been broken, so I just said hello to Bao BEI'ER.

Bao Beier received my roses by mistake. She was very happy. She bowed her head and sniffed the roses, then smiled and said to me, ”Chen Yu, I've been listening to Qingqing praise you on the phone. I didn't expect you to be so hospitable and take the initiative to prepare flowers for me. This is the first time I've received flowers. I'm really happy.”

Zhang Qingqing came in at this time and said with a smile, ”well, go in and sit down. You two are blocking the door and talking.”

Most of the fat girls are broad-minded and optimistic. Bao BEI'ER is almost the same. After Zhang Qingqing told her who can have the guest room and the bathroom tonight, the fat girl smelled another rose and hummed reluctantly to take a bath in the bathroom.

At this time, Zhang Qingqing sat on the sofa in the living room and took out some things in her carton to clean up. I couldn't help coming over, appointed an aggrieved lesbian to pull her clothes, and then asked the reassuring Nunu in the bathroom, ”Qingqing, what's the woman doing in our house?”

Zhang Qingqing smiled and explained, ”she came here on a business trip for two days. We had a good relationship when we were reading, so we invited her to stay here for one night.”

I said depressed, ”but she just walked in and made me misunderstand. She handed her all the roses she was going to give you. I'm really depressed.”