frightfiction Chapter 212: Unspoken Confession (5)
Chapter 212: Unspoken Confession (5)
Watching Zhang Yang get into the car and drive away, Bai Ruowei bit her lip unwillingly.
She knew very well that he was going there to accompany his client.
After verifying that Professor Meng was his client, Bai Ruowei realized that she was not Zhang Yang's only client, and she didn't know how many clients he had.
This huge impact made her extremely uncomfortable for a time, and she even wanted to give up.
But every time Zhang Yang appeared in front of her, she understood that this boy whom she had secretly loved for several years was not someone she could give up just because she wanted to.
At the same time, she also discovered one thing, that is, there may be other clients who have the same feelings towards Zhang Yang, such as Shi Yuxuan.
This further proves one thing: women will scramble to have good men.
In that case, I have no choice but to find a way to compete with them.
But what advantages did she have? She was not as pretty as Shi Yuxuan, not as sexy as Professor Meng, and no one could match her money.
But the strong will not complain about the environment, but change it.
There is no benefit in quarreling with them now, so just put up with them first, make yourself prettier, be a good woman who can understand him, and wait for the opportunity.
Now, as long as I am within the contract period, Zhang Yang will definitely not establish a relationship with other women, so I still have a chance.
Life is a race of endurance. If you can’t endure for a moment, you may lose for the rest of your life.
She glanced at the dozens of photos on her phone, touched Zhang Yang's face on the screen with her white fingers, and showed a bitter smile. I don't want to share you with others on future Christmases.
Fortunately, today was not completely fruitless. These photos will be full of memories in the future.
Of course, it is also a weapon against other customers.
Just at this moment, the screen of the mobile phone changed and my younger brother called.
Bai Ruowei's face changed. Damn it, I was just worried about having no one to vent my anger on, and now you, the unlucky guy, come and hit me.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Bai Ruohui's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sister, how was your Christmas date? Did the string lights that we brothers helped you put together come in handy? Shouldn't you arrange for our labor fees?"
Bai Ruowei yelled, "You're still paying for your services? If you know what's best for you, come over here and help your sister move things. Otherwise, I'll punish you tonight!"
This yelling frightened Bai Ruohui so much that his face changed drastically. His elder sister never showed mercy when dealing with him, and he didn't care about the labor fee: "Sister... Sister, hold on first, I... I'll come right over."
There was no way, the power of blood suppression was so strong, the labor fee for installing the light string was probably going to be wasted, who asked him to offend his sister?
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After leaving the park, Zhang Yang first took a taxi to a supermarket where there were large lockers.
He took out the rented Santa Claus clothes and the gift he prepared for Yingying, put them in his backpack, and then rushed to Sister Ling's house.
When he thinks of Sister Ling and Yingying, he always has a warm feeling of home.
It was a feeling he had never experienced as an orphan.
Sister Ling is gentle, beautiful and full of maternal love. Although she can be strong sometimes, she treats herself very well when they are alone.
Yingying is cute and clingy. She is soft when you hold her and has a sweet voice, which is simply enough to melt you.
It would be perfect if I could have a family like this in the future.
Of course, this is the client's family, so I can only think about such a good thing and I must not cross the principles even a single step.
He changed into Santa Claus clothes downstairs in Sister Ling's community, put on a big white beard and carried the gifts on his back. He looked at himself on his mobile phone and he really looked like a Santa Claus.
Wearing this baggy clothing, he couldn't help swaying from side to side when he walked.
After ringing the doorbell of Sister Ling's house, when the door opened, Zhang Yang saw a Sister Ling who was different from usual.
She was wearing a burgundy suspender pajamas and a white waistcoat. Her deep cleavage was clearly visible, and she looked even more sexy and charming without makeup.
When Meng Ling saw Zhang Yang dressed as Santa Claus, she couldn't help but laugh, and lowered her voice and said, "I told Yingying that Santa Claus would come after the children fell asleep, and she just went to bed and pretended to be asleep."
When she spoke, her breath sounded like orchid, and seemed to always carry an intoxicating fragrance. Even Zhang Yang, the Santa Claus, couldn't help but move closer to her.
Zhang Yang pointed to the red bag on his back and said, "Then I'll go put the gift in secretly now."
Meng Ling was looking at him in the living room with a smile on her face, and saw him tiptoeing into Yingying's room.
The room is where mother and daughter live together. Opposite Yingying's bed is Meng Ling's dressing table, which has a large makeup mirror on it.
At this time, the little girl was facing away from the door, curled up and pretending to sleep. Through the mirror, Zhang Yang could see her occasionally opening her eyes to look at the door through the mirror.
Her cute look makes people want to smile.
However, in order to act more like Santa Claus, Zhang Yang could only pretend not to know and came to her bedside.
He opened the red bag on his back, took out a gift box from it and placed it on her bedside.
Just as he was about to put the bag away, Yingying suddenly jumped up from the bed, hugged his hands with both hands and said, "I got you! Santa Claus!"
Zhang Yang pretended to be terrified: "Ah! Little girl, you actually caught me. You will be the luckiest girl on Christmas!"
Yingying giggled and pulled off his white beard: "Dad, so you are Santa Claus."
Zhang Yang picked up Yingying, pointed at her little nose, and deliberately said in a thick nasal voice: "You little girl, you are so bad. You actually ambushed me, Santa Claus. I must punish you severely."
Yingying continued to laugh: "Then...what are you going to punish me for?"
Zhang Yang pointed at his face and said, "As punishment, you will have to kiss your daddy..."
Before he could finish, the little girl quickly kissed him on the face. She felt that it was not enough, so she turned around and kissed Zhang Yang on the other side of his face again.
Zhang Yang laughed, pinched her nose and said, "You little rascal, you actually sneak attacked me. I asked you to kiss me once but you kissed me twice. Come, let daddy kiss you back."
When Yingying heard this, she quickly shrank her neck and tried to hide, but Zhang Yang still kissed the little girl's rosy face, making her giggle.
Looking at the intimacy between the two, Meng Ling couldn't help but feel fortunate that it was the right decision to let Zhang Yang accompany Yingying tonight.
Otherwise, this big house would be so lonely for the mother and daughter, and there wouldn't be the warmth and laughter now.
But Yingying suddenly pointed at Meng Ling and said, "Mom is the bad guy. She asked me to pretend to be asleep to catch you. You have to punish her too."