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Chapter 39: All Are Millennial Foxes, Playing “Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio” with Me?
Meng Xirou’s white moonlight, how much water was mixed in? Luo Qianyun didn’t know.
However, the people outside seemed to have finished saying what they wanted to say, and then their footsteps could be heard as they left.
Coming out from the side room, Luo Qianyunwas washing her hands when she saw MengXirou walk in…
“Miss Luo, what a coincidence.” MengXirou’s eyes held a just-right amount of surprise.
Hearing this, Luo Qianyun simply tidied her long hair in the mirror, then turned to Meng Xirou with a smile, “I thought Miss Meng knew I was here and came to find me specifically.”
Luo Qianyun ‘s red halter dress was specially chosen by Lu Ya, not only outlining her curves, but also making her white, glowing skin even more eye-catching.
The self-inflicted scars on her arm, left from her self-harm for clarity at the Luo family, had now scabbed over, leaving only a few white marks.
However, her skin was white, so they weren’t obvious unless you looked closely.
So, no matter how you looked at it, Luo Qianyun exuded a seductive aura with every move.
Luo Qianyun rarely dressed in this style, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t adapt. She never confined herself to a certain setting, trying different versions of herself was also a pleasurable thing.
However, this kind of Luo Qianyun was very annoying to Meng Xirou.
Not only because of her beauty, but also because she could stand beside Lu Yunzheng.
Suppressing the jealousy in her heart, Meng Xirou smiled faintly, “Miss Luo, do you have some misunderstanding about me? Or did you hear something from someone else…”
“No one said anything to me, or is there something about Miss Meng that makes me misunderstand?” Luo Qianyun asked with a slight curiosity.
Seeing that Luo Qianyun wasn’t falling for it, Meng Xirou let out a sigh of relief, her face full of gratitude, “Miss Luo, it’s good that you didn’t misunderstand. People always joke about Yun Zheng and me, I was really worried that you took it seriously.”
Hearing this, Luo Qianyun pretended to be enlightened, “Oh, you’re talking about that? Indeed, some people are quite gossipy. Don’t worry, I’m not worried at all. After all, I still have that much confidence.”
Seeing that LuoQianyundidn’t seem to be putting on a brave face, MengXirou felt like a breath was stuck in her throat, “Speaking of which, I’ve known Yun Zheng for so many years. He used to say he liked gentle and docile girls, I didn’t expect his preferences to be so different now.”
Huh? She’s not gentle? Not docile?
Luo Qianyun smiled and tossed her long hair back, “Men are all visual creatures, what kind of type do they really like? It’s just that when they haven’t met someone they like, they subconsciously think they like a certain type, but in reality, it’s not accurate.”
Realizing that Luo Qianyun wasn’t a pushover either, Meng Xirou became more serious, “Miss Luo seems to understand men very well, unlike me, I’m busy with my studies and don’t have much time to go out and play.”
“Men are visual creatures, they naturally like to be around beautiful girls, so you…it’s normal.” Luo Qianyun smiled.
“…” The smile on Meng Xirou’s face froze, facing Luo Qianyun ‘s blatant mockery, she couldn’t help but wonder.
When she saw the corner of a garment peeking out in the distance, Meng Xirou laughed, “It seems that Miss Luo is indeed very popular.”
“It’s alright, after all, I’m good-looking.” Luo Qianyun said without any pretense.
“Then I’m inferior, after all, our Meng family has strict family rules, we don’t go out with boys casually.” Meng Xirou smiled faintly.
Luo Qianyun : “I thought Miss Meng had a sweetheart.”
Hearing this, Meng Xirou’s eyes flickered slightly, “Miss Luo, you’re joking again.”
“Isn’t it? I thought you liked Yun Zheng.” Luo Qianyun went straight to the point, catching Meng Xirou off guard.
Meng Xirou was also a bit conflicted in her heart, “Miss Luo, you’re joking, now Yun Zheng is your boyfriend…”
That’s true, but Luo Qianyunsaw Meng Xirou looking like she was about to cry but was holding back.
If there were no audience present? Who was she putting on a show for?
All are millennial foxes, playing “Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio” with me?
Luo Qianyun laughed, but the words that came out of her mouth sounded harsh to Meng Xirou’s ears, “Miss Meng, remember this, after all, it’s a crime of knowing a third party and acting as one. I imagine that Miss Meng, a gentle and docile girl like you, wouldn’t do such a thing, right?”
Meng Xirou looked at Luo Qianyun in shame and anger, but she kept her lips tightly shut.
However, Luo Qianyun didn’t let her go, she had to make her speak, “Miss Meng, do you think I’m wrong? Is it that knowing a third party and acting as one should be praised, or is it that Miss Meng just wants to do this?”
“I, didn’t, have.” Meng Xirou gritted her teeth as she spoke, her eyes looking at Luo Qianyun as if they were about to burst into flames.
But when she said this, Luo Qianyun was relieved, “That’s good. Miss Meng, please forgive me, I’m just too in love with my boyfriend, so I can’t help but be a little suspicious.”
Speaking of which, Luo Qianyun suddenly reached out and took Meng Xirou’s hand, “Miss Meng, you won’t blame me, will you?”
“Miss Luo, you’re joking.” Meng Xirou wanted to pull her hand back, but found that Luo Qianyun was holding it tightly.
“That’s good, then I’ll be at ease.” Luo Qianyun let go of her hand, “Then I’ll go back to the private room, I won’t bother Miss Meng anymore.”
With that, Luo Qianyun waved her hand and turned to leave…
Looking at Luo Qianyun ‘s departing figure, Meng Xirou’s face turned completely cold, and her whole body was filled with annoyance.
And after leaving the bathroom, Luo Qianyun hadn’t taken two steps before she saw Lu Yunzheng.
Walking slowly to him, Luo Qianyun looked up at his gaze, “Captain Lu is waiting outside the women’s bathroom, are you waiting for me, or for your white moonlight?”
“A little sour.” Lu Yunzheng said in a low voice.
“After all, I’m sour and sweet, sour and sweet, but you can’t have it.” Luo Qianyun said, twisting her waist, she was about to leave.
But the next second, she was pulled back by Lu Yunzheng, “Did they make you angry?”
“They don’t have that much power.” Luo Qianyun said nonchalantly.
“But you look angry.” Lu Yunzheng.
Turning back, Luo Qianyun leaned against the wall beside her, “Lu Yunzheng, tell me the truth, okay?”
“Okay, you ask and I’ll tell you.” Lu Yunzheng’s voice was a little hoarse.
“Is Meng Xirou your white moonlight?” Luo Qianyun didn’t bother to beat around the bush, she went straight to the point.
Lu Yunzheng also chose to answer directly, “No, I don’t have a white moonlight.”
“Then why do they say she’s your white moonlight, say I’m a substitute, and say you two were almost together.” Luo Qianyun didn’t know, but there was a hint of grievance in her voice at this moment.
“I don’t know.” Lu Yunzheng’s answer obviously didn’t satisfy Luo Qianyun .
So after thinking for a while, he added, “But before I joined the army, she did confess to me, but I rejected her at the time.”
Luo Qianyun didn’t say anything, Lu Yunzheng looked at her and couldn’t help but say, “You were so sure in front of her just now, why are you suddenly insecure now?”
“Because I have a brain and I can think, if she really was your white moonlight, you would have already made a move, you don’t look like the kind of person who would endure for ten years. Besides, you didn’t consider her when you got married.” Luo Qianyun had already thought about these twists and turns.
But Lu Yunzheng was rather strange about this, “Since you guessed it, why are you still asking me?”
“My guess and your own admission are definitely not the same concept.” Luo Qianyun .
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