Chapter 1
Wen Zhi had a very erotic dream.

The hero in the dream is still her best friend and her cousin.

The next day Wen Zhi quietly said to his best friend: "Your cousin has a red mole on his chest."

My best friend warned: "My cousin is a flower on the high mountain. If you stop love and career, there will be no results for you!"

Wen Zhi believed it.

However, in his dream one night, his cousin pointed to his body and said to Wen Zhi, "There is another mole here. Do you want to see it?"

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The heavy flannel curtains blocked the light, and intermittent sobs could be heard in the darkness.

Wen Zhi was imprisoned, and the sound of a man's breathing fell in her ears. She shrank in fear and wanted to escape.

The man noticed her fear and slowly touched the side of her face with his palm.

Looking at each other in the darkness, Wen Zhi could only see a vague outline. She tried to see more clearly, but in the end she could only see the red mole on the man's chest.

After midnight.

Wen Zhi stood up with her tired body, and while slowly groping for the direction to get out of bed, she accidentally touched the man's hand. She suddenly froze and did not dare to move again.

The man is awake.

He grabbed Wen Zhi's wrist and asked her in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

This time, Wen Zhi seemed to see his face.

"I am..." Her eyes were frightened, and she slowed down when speaking. Then she didn't know where the courage came from, and she suddenly raised her head and hit the man's forehead with all her strength.

The pain was overwhelming.

Wen Zhi also woke up from his dream.

She sat up and covered her forehead, her little face looking particularly painful.

buzz-
The phone is vibrating next to the pillow.

Wen Zhi waited for a moment before picking up the phone. Her best friend Meng Fan's voice came from the phone, asking her, "Where are you?"

Wen Zhi was stunned.

Where?What went where?
Meng Fan didn't hear Wen Zhi's voice for a while and asked again, "You just got up, right?"

"..."

Wen Zhi finally remembered.

Last night she made an appointment with Meng Fan to meet at Jiuqu Villa today, but she just woke up now!
Meng Fan on the other end of the phone chuckled: "I knew you overslept. Fortunately, I predict things well and delayed my departure time. But I will be leaving soon, so you should hurry up."

Wen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and responded, "I understand."

Putting down the phone, Wen Zhi raised his hand and touched his forehead.

Compared to the very real pain on my forehead when I woke up, I feel nothing now.

She looked down at the beads on her wrist and thought to herself, she should be more careful next time she uses the beads to dream, otherwise she would encounter a pervert like last night and be bullied by the pervert all night long.

When he was about to go out later, Wen Zhi took off the beads and put them back into the box, then changed his clothes and went out.

The taxi she took happened to be blocked on the viaduct today, so the road was blocked for a short period of time.

After arriving at Jiuqu Villa, Wen Zhi was led by the manager to Meng Fan's private hot spring pool.After passing through the rockery and bamboo forest full of ancient artistic conception, the manager stopped outside the door and raised his hand to signal Wen Zhi: "Just go inside."

Wen Zhi nodded and walked inside.

The closer you get to the soup pool, the clearer the conversation you can hear.

It was Meng Fan's angry voice. She was yelling at someone: "Song Yuxing, are you sick? You don't even look at how old your cousin is, how heavy his tonnage is, how many wives he has had, and what his virtues are. Even if a toad wants to eat swan meat, you will praise him." .”

Song Yuxing explained: "Don't listen to other people's comments. I think it's most suitable for Wen Zhi to marry my cousin, and only older people can love others." Meng Fan suddenly asked: "Your cousin will be married this year." Are you 47?"

Song Yuxing knelt down by the soup pool: "It's not my 47th birthday yet. When Wen Zhi marries my cousin, the birthday banquet will be held together with the wedding banquet. We will also invite the entire upper class of Bai City to attend. Wen Zhi will be very famous."

Meng Fan laughed angrily: "That sounds reasonable."

Song Yuxing curled her lips and smiled: "Can you find time to tell Wen Zhi about this? I know you have a good relationship."

Meng Fan looked at Song Yuxing: "How about this, good things come in pairs. How about you introduce me to your grandpa and I will be your grandma? This way we will become even more intimate."

Song Yuxing's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she stood up: "Meng Fan, you are shameless! My grandfather is already 89! What do you want from him?"

"Because he is old, because he doesn't take a shower!"

Meng Fan put his arm on the edge of the soup pool, his shoulders were so white that he smiled and said: "The wedding banquet between me and your grandfather will be held together with his ninetieth birthday. The banquet will be held for the entire upper class of Baishi. Let me It’s also beautiful.”

Wen Zhi behind the screen almost laughed out loud.

She and Meng Fan had known each other since they were children. Meng Fan had a very aggressive personality since he was a child. He would never let himself suffer, whether verbally or materially. Anyone who was insulted by Meng Fan would be depressed all day long.

At this time, Song Yuxing was so angry that Meng Fan said, "I have good intentions and find a home for Wen Zhi. Besides, my cousin is not bad. He is very rich. Why are you so sarcastic?"

Meng Fan took a grape from the high plate and put it in his mouth, and said twice: "Song Yuxing, look at how protective you are. If it were ancient times, you would definitely marry your cousin."

Song Yuxing pointed at Meng Fan in the soup pool and gritted her teeth: "You, you are really going too far."

Meng Fan imitated Song Yuxing and said, "You, you, you are really going too far."

"..."

Song Yuxing turned around and left.

But after taking a few steps, Song Yuxing turned back.

She was really angry and said to Meng Fan: "You are the only one protecting Wen Zhi now. Who in the Wen family cares about her? Today you have cut off such a good marriage for her. In the future, she will marry even worse. The first one to be resentful is It’s you—ah—!!”

As soon as Song Yuxing finished speaking, Meng Fan took a piece of watermelon from the high plate and threw it at Song Yuxing: "Try saying one more thing! Do you want me to sew your rotten mouth shut!"

Song Yuxing failed to avoid the piece of watermelon that was thrown at her and got dirty all over her body.

She was so angry that she hesitated for a long time without cursing, so she simply left.

Wen Zhi avoided confronting Song Yuxing and retreated to the other side of the screen. After Song Yuxing left, he opened the bead curtain in front of the screen.

Meng Fan raised his eyes and saw Wen Zhi coming, and asked with a smile, "Did you hear everything?"

Wen Zhi nodded.

She walked in, raised her hand to adjust her black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and asked, "Why is Song Yuxing here?"

"She saw me when I came here, and it was unpleasant to have to follow me to find me. I had no choice but to yell at her and make her feel uncomfortable for a few days."

Meng Fan said, waving to Wen Zhi: "Take off your glasses quickly, there are only two of us here."

The service staff handed the prepared tube top and shorts to Wen Zhi. Wen Zhi took off the glasses that obscured his appearance, went in and put them on.

Meng Fan glanced at her and said teasingly: "Look at those snow-white legs. If I were a man, you wouldn't be able to get out of the soup pool until dark."

Wen Zhi was used to being teased by Meng Fan, so he answered calmly: "It's a pity that you are not a man."

Meng Fan chuckled: "Is it still too late for me to go to Tyrande?"

Wen Zhi entered the soup pool and came to Meng Fan: "You smile so obscenely."

Meng Fan never cared about image in front of Wen Zhi. She rested her chin on Wen Zhi's shoulder: "Aren't you angry at what Song Yuxing said just now?"

Wen Zhi shook his head: "No, I won't marry her cousin."

Meng Fan continued: "Yes! If you want to marry, you must marry a man like my cousin!"

(End of this chapter)

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