Honey Love 100%: The little cutie of the patron

Chapter 2 Did you go whoring?

Zhumeng squatted down a bit masochistically, washing the evidence that proved her failure in life, full of frustration.

There was a light knock on the door, and the cute baby voice came in.

"Zhumeng, where are you soaking in the hot spring? It's been a long time, and the water and electricity bills are very expensive, so come out quickly."

Zhumeng's eyes were wet when he heard his friend's slightly mean voice.

She wiped away her tears, and replied stiffly.

"I'll cover the utility bills for this month! I can soak as long as I like, and I feel sorry for you, you cheapskate."

He Xiaomeng heard Zhumeng's still energetic voice, patted his chest with confidence, turned his head and looked at Jiang Ming, who was waiting gently beside him, and winked at him.

Jiang Ming knowingly picked up the vegetables and went to the kitchen, leaving space for the pair of girlfriends.

He Xiaomeng leaned against the door, rested her legs that had been standing all day, and patted the door meaningfully, her voice relaxed, still sweet and moving.

"Mengmeng, can I go in?"

Zhu Meng was silent for a while, hummed in a low voice, and continued to wash clothes in his hands.Such mechanical movements can empty her mind and temporarily let go of the subversion of her beautiful self-confidence in the first half of her life.

He Xiaomeng opened the door, opened her small mouth in surprise, her expression was obviously dull.

"Uh, Mengmeng, you, are you doing laundry?"

Zhu Meng raised his head pitifully, his big eyes turned red quickly again.

"Mengmeng, I'm so sad."

He Xiaomeng never expected that his friend would curl up in the bathroom to wash clothes in silence!Didn't Jiang Ming say that she looks bad?
Uh, really bad.Dreaming is not easy to cry.

He Xiaomeng was tongue-tied for a long time, unable to find words of comfort.

Zhumeng pursed his mouth aggrievedly, sucked his nose to take back the sourness in his nose, and then lowered his head to wash his clothes.

"How is your date? These are Wang Zihao's clothes? Why do you need to bring them back to wash? Is this the latest way to show affection?"

He Xiaomeng hesitated for a moment, and bit the bullet to find something to ask.

Around Zhumeng, only the rich second generation like Wang Zihao can afford such high-end clothes.

But, how could he be willing to ask Zhu Meng to wash his clothes?Could it be caused by his superb mother?Dream building is to accept the test from the future mother-in-law?

So in the end to persuade or not to persuade?It's hard to say.

When Zhu Meng heard her mention Wang Zihao who had been forgotten for almost an hour, she couldn't help feeling sad again.

With a little more strength in her hands, she immediately brought the clothes to her eyes in shock, and found that there were no visible injuries, so she let out a sigh of relief and rubbed them more carefully.

However, that sadness was interrupted again.

"I, I, I didn't give any money after whoring, and even took away his precious outfit. I'm a beast, I'm a scum, I'm guilty!"

He Xiaomeng was blinded by this explosive news.

She looked up and down strangely at her friend who was like a cute little white flower, and then moved her eyes to the clothes she was washing carefully in her hands.

"You, went whoring?"

Zhumeng saw her indigestible expression as if swallowing a fly, and gave a dry laugh.

"It's a long story, it's all a misunderstanding, so don't mention it. The point is, I borrowed the only outfit that the gentleman spent half a year saving on buying, and I accidentally forfeited the mobile phone number left in my hand." I lost it, and I can’t find anyone to pay back the money or clothes. What should I do, Mengmeng, he said that there are many people, if I dare not pay back the money and clothes, the consequences will be very serious.”

(End of this chapter)