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Volume 3: County Famous 1598 Meeting with Netizens

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    Why does Cheng Xueman have foreign friends? Could it be that he has met a lot of foreigners recently while studying English, and are they still netizens? Wang Baoyu was still confused at first, but suddenly he thought of a person, and his face suddenly changed. He should be Li Keren's son.  Lu Yuntian,

    "Who is it?" Wang Baoyu answered the phone angrily.

    "Haha, it's Baoyu." Sure enough, it was Lu Yuntian's voice. Not only was this kid not angry, he even laughed on the other end of the phone.

    "Tiantian, why did you remember to call?" Wang Baoyu asked,

    "Why can't I make a phone call?" Lu Yuntian asked back,

    Wang Baoyu was speechless for a while. Lu Yuntian was right. He had no relationship with Cheng Xueman and had no reason to interfere in Cheng Xueman's life. So he walked to the bathroom door and handed the phone to the naked Cheng Xue.  Man, but I am not in the mood to look at Cheng Xueman¡¯s beautiful body anymore.

    "Tiantian, you're still up so late." Cheng Xueman said softly,

    I don¡¯t know what was said over there, but Cheng Xueman chuckled in the bathroom and said, ¡°I¡¯m taking a shower.¡±

    After a while, Cheng Xueman chuckled again and closed the bathroom door, but Wang Baoyu still heard her whisper: "Just in time."

    After five minutes, there was no sound in the bathroom. Wang Baoyu, who was sitting on the sofa, was already furious. She originally thought that Cheng Xueman had gotten better, but she didn't expect that she was still on the same page. Damn it.  The bitch,

    Cheng Xueman came out wrapped in a bath towel. Seeing Wang Baoyu's expression was wrong, he couldn't help but asked softly: "Baoyu, are you angry?"

    "Why should I be angry? You are free to contact whomever you want." Wang Baoyu said coldly,

    "Don't think too much, Tiantian and I have nothing to do." Cheng Xueman explained,

    "It has nothing to do with me. By the way, you can rest, I'm leaving." Wang Baoyu stood up resolutely and said,

    "Baoyu, I asked Lu Yuntian to help me sell English materials from Australia. He will confirm the names of the materials with me." Cheng Xueman hurriedly pulled Wang Baoyu and said,

    "Do you need to make sure you are taking a shower? Do you talk to your male classmates and colleagues like this too?" Wang Baoyu asked coldly,

    "Baoyu, I have been living abroad every day since I was a child, so I am used to it"

    "You have never stayed abroad."

    "I, hehe, Baoyu, look at your stupid look, are you jealous? You are so old, why are you still like a child." Cheng Xueman approached Wang Baoyu gently, and his charming breath was almost intoxicating,

    "no."

    "Baoyu, I went to Guigu today, and I still feel like I'm still not at peace." Cheng Xueman said coquettishly again,

    "That's because you have something in your heart." Wang Baoyu felt disgusted when she saw Cheng Xueman's delicate appearance. She rudely threw her away, slammed the door and left.

    After returning home, Wang Baoyu was still so angry that he didn't even listen carefully when Li Keren spoke to him. Cheng Xueman called twice more, but Wang Baoyu didn't answer the phone. He knew what she would say without answering.  , is nothing more than an explanation that he and Lu Yuntian have nothing to do, they are just ordinary friends.

    Damn it, Cheng Xueman, are you addicted to playing tricks on men? I'm from the countryside. My dear, I miss you. You think you can catch Lu Yuntian with your own charm. That kid is born with a romantic streak.  Xiang, I want to see who of you two is playing tricks on whom.

    After lying in bed for a long time, Wang Baoyu finally finished her work. Cheng Xueman and she were just friends. People can choose their own boyfriends. There was no need for him to meddle in other people's business, and there was no need to be angry.

    Fuck, it¡¯s hard not to be angry. If you have Lu Yuntian, then stop hooking up with me. After all, he still couldn¡¯t sleep. Wang Baoyu started surfing the Internet again, but he had an unexpected surprise. The goddess of purity actually left a message to Wang Baoyu: "Little farmer  , I want to meet you, I¡¯ll be waiting for you at Tingfeng Tea House the day after tomorrow, see if you can recognize me, hehe.¡±

    Wang Baoyu felt excited. The netizen finally met him. He really wanted to know what the pure goddess in the virtual world looked like in reality.

    "See you there." Wang Baoyu typed quickly to reply to the message, and then she began to mutter in her heart, what if the goddess of purity turns out to be extremely ugly, or she is a yellow-faced woman with wrinkles on her face, and her face is covered with makeup?  Street girl, will I still be able to look at her face to face at that time?

    Thinking of this, Wang Baoyu suddenly regretted having sex with the goddess of purity through text communication on the Internet. However, that kind of incomparable curiosity made him decide to go to the appointment.

    On the night of the third day, Wang Baoyu dressed up carefully and drove to Tingfeng Tea House. Along the way, he was still very nervous. This was the first time he met netizens. Returning from the virtual world to reality, he always felt not soReality,

    There were many good cars parked in front of Tingfeng Tea House. As soon as Wang Baoyu's car stopped, the doorman immediately came over and shouted: "Taxis are not allowed to park here."

    "You take a damn good look, is this car a rental?" Wang Baoyu said angrily,

    The doorman looked at it carefully and said with a smile: "This distinguished guest, I'm sorry."

    "Don't look down on others with your dog's eyes in the future." Wang Baoyu cursed, took a big step, and walked into Tingfeng Teahouse.

    ??The door leads to a spacious hall. On the antique tables and chairs, several tables of guests are sitting, smiling, drinking tea and chatting.

    Wang Baoyu's trip was purposeful, and his eyes were specifically fixed on that kind of single woman. Just a few steps away, on the table, sat a lady in her early thirties. She raised her wrist to look at her watch from time to time, as if she was waiting.  Man, Wang Baoyu took a look at her body shape. Well, she looks very similar to the goddess of purity, but her appearance is just ordinary. If she wasn't wearing brand-name clothes, there really wouldn't be anything special about her.

    You can¡¯t judge a book by its appearance. The goddess of purity is a psychiatrist and has saved many lost souls. Based on this alone, she is also a person of substance.

    Wang Baoyu kept his composure and stepped forward with a smile. The lady also fixed her gaze on Wang Baoyu without moving. This strengthened Wang Baoyu's confidence and shouted softly: "Chunchun."

    The woman looked at Wang Baoyu doubtfully, then suddenly laughed and said, "Young man, you look pretty good. How much does it cost per night?"

    "How much does it cost?" Wang Baoyu didn't understand for a while.

    "Stop pretending, two thousand is fine, but you have to be comfortable serving me." The woman rolled her eyes and said,

    Damn it, you think of yourself as a duck. This made Wang Baoyu very depressed. He said with a straight face: "I never serve women. Women always take the initiative to serve me."

    "Then you're making a fool of yourself, it's inexplicable." The woman immediately changed her face and said angrily,

    This is definitely not the goddess of purity. Wang Baoyu said sorry and walked in quickly, but saw a woman not far away who covered her face with a magazine and giggled.
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