Chapter: 1110

"That Little Qian got angry again: 'Shut up about my mom! Get out of here!'"

"After she finished talking, she immediately hung up the phone."

"Zhao Zhuoyue looked at Jia Ming with a somewhat embarrassed expression, saying: 'Sorry, Ming-ge. My girlfriend might not believe you right now, but if she met you, she would definitely believe you! How about we schedule some time tomorrow to bring you over and introduce her?'"

"That Little Qian just waved her hand and blurted out, 'Bye, bye! Let's not talk about this anymore. She won't believe it anyway, so let's just leave it to prove she has no connection with that money. We don't want to pressure her either.'"

"Actually, Little Qian is very clear in my mind. Just by listening to her talking on the phone, I know that woman is not a pushover."

"She can cheat on someone else while taking her boyfriend's calls and even scold him like an idiot. Such bold and fearless behavior is not typical of ordinary people. From this, it's evident that she's definitely very powerful!"

"Besides, just look at her mouth - no matter what angle you come from, I estimate she can take on ten people with one hand!"

"If we're really going to meet her face-to-face, let alone tell her Zhao Zhuoyue gave me 620,000. She'll definitely try to find a way to get the money back."

"So he cleared his throat and looked at Zhao Zhuoyue with some embarrassment, probingly asking, 'That Little Qian, ah, how long have you known your girlfriend?'"

Zhao Zhuoyue hastily said, "We've known each other for three years and been together for two."

Jiang Ming asked again, "So how did you two meet?"

Zhao Zhuoyue laughed and said, "At that time, I wanted to get a job at a company, and someone told me to take two soft Chinese cigarettes."

"I thought those soft Chinese cigarettes were very expensive, one stick was hundreds of yuan, two sticks were over a thousand yuan. So I thought about it and looked for someone who could sell them cheaply. As luck would have it, I found Little Juan! She sold contraband soft Chinese cigarettes, one stick only 200 yuan!"

Jiang Ming listened with a face full of embarrassment and asked him, "Zhuoyue, why did you buy Chinese cigarettes made in China when you could still get them at a cheap price?"

Zhao Zhuoyue thought for a moment and said, "Ah, Ming ge, your question has some point. I don't quite understand it myself. Maybe Little Juan had some other channel or something."

Jiang Ming sighed and asked again, "So, did you buy those two soft Chinese cigarettes from your girlfriend directly, or were they contraband?"

"No," Zhuoyue thought for a moment and said with great distress, "At that time, I gave the cigarettes away, and then there was no further communication. Later, I called them up, but they just blocked my phone number. This incident has left me with a lasting impression, every New Year's Eve and Mid-Autumn Festival, I still have to buy two pieces of paper money and burn them on the street, cursing that stupid person who sold me those two cigarettes."

"You're really awesome......" Jiang Ming massaged his temples, finally understanding why Zhuoyue was so crazy.

"So he asked again, 'Zhuoyue, you've been together with your girlfriend for two years, have you developed a romantic relationship yet?'"

Zhuoyue's face turned slightly red as he said with embarrassment, "I wanted to, but it hasn't happened yet. Little Qian told me she wants to keep her first night for the wedding day, and I respect her decision."

Jiang Ming grasped his hair and asked him, "Then didn't you notice anything unusual about the sound when she called just now? What kind of situation would a woman be in that makes her produce that kind of sound? Not just umms and ahhs, but also those creaking sounds, like the ones I've seen in Japanese films, where it's usually just one man and one woman on screen."

Jiang Ming was about to nod at Zhuoyue, thinking he had already made his point, so Zhuoyue couldn't possibly not understand.

But Jiang Ming didn't expect that after hearing his question, Zhuoyue would look serious and say, "Of course a woman is in a situation where her back hurts and needs to practice yoga on the bed, only then will she produce that kind of sound.""

As he spoke, Zhuoyue also said with a pitiful tone, "Unfortunately, my dormitory is too far from her house, otherwise I would have bought two bottles of ointment to send it over."

Jiang Ming sneered and said, "You might as well buy two packs of Yu Bing instead, or there might be trouble." JrNovels.com