NABC Chapter 98 He won't eat grass even if he regrets it.
Chapter 98 He won't eat grass even if he regrets it.
Gu Lin turned around.
His gaze fell on her bare shoulders, the curve of her neck, and her straight legs under the towel.
He doesn't want to see it.
But she just appeared in front of him so casually.
"Dressed like that in front of a man, who are you trying to seduce?"
His Adam's apple was burning hot; if she were to say anything unpleasant, he would rush over, pin her down, and do things between men and women.
Ye Tang seemed to have seen through his thoughts.
She turned around, grabbed a bathrobe, and wrapped herself up tightly. "I thought you were gone, so I... Why aren't you leaving yet? Are you waiting for me to treat you to dinner? I'm on a diet and don't eat dinner."
"You've already shrunk to the point of being a skeleton, and you still want to lose weight?" His chest heaved violently.
But my fingertips were trying hard to restrain themselves.
No.
No.
Although his body reacted in a somewhat embarrassing way.
But he is a human being, not an animal; he can control himself.
Ye Tang remained silent.
I don't want to talk to anyone.
"I'm going to sleep, you should leave now."
Ye Tang returned to her room.
She was tired and fell asleep quickly.
Gu Lin slowly suppressed the anger that was rising within him.
I got up and went to the bedroom to take a look.
He then closed the door and left Ye Tang's house.
That was close.
He almost lost control.
It seems that this kind of thinking only occurs when a man sees Ye Tang.
sick.
He really is sick.
Sheng Tingwang called him, "Are you coming back? Your girlfriend has left, and she doesn't seem very happy."
"Song Fuli is gone?"
"I'm gone."
"Then come out and have a couple of drinks with me."
"it is good."
Gu Lin was in a bad mood.
Sheng Tingwang didn't say anything to comfort him.
She simply advised him rationally to think things through: "You haven't given up on Ye Tang yet, and Ye Tang's return this time clearly shows she wants to reconcile with you. You've been keeping your distance and even went to see Jiang Wan. Do you really want a future with Jiang Wan, or are you just trying to spite Ye Tang?"
"It's not that I'm angry. Jiang Wan is a nice person, very obedient. I think we're a good match." Gu Lin raised his hand and finished the wine in his glass.
Sheng Tingwang could understand.
In marriage, compatibility is far more important than love.
But a marriage without love is bound to be a mess.
"So, you've still decided to marry Jiang Wan?"
"Nothing has changed for now." Gu Lin was quite stubborn. Sheng Tingwang shook his head. "Just don't regret it later."
Gu Lin smiled.
Regret?
Even if he regrets it, he won't go back to what he started.
He couldn't bear being abandoned once again.
"Tingwang, you know better than anyone how Ye Tang and I broke up. She was too self-centered. In her life, I was just a piece of paper that could be torn off at any time, not a pen that she was willing to hold onto tightly. I don't want to suffer unknown and unbearable pain again because of her coming back..."
He took a deep breath, as if advising himself that when it's time to let go, he shouldn't hesitate. "...We're all getting on in years, the age of playing with emotions is over. Finding someone you can entrust your life to and living the rest of your days well is better than anything else."
Sheng Tingwang lightly twirled the wine glass between his fingers.
She said calmly, "I used to think the same way you did. I believed that if I couldn't hold onto a relationship, it wasn't meant to be mine. But in the end, I was always proven wrong. There aren't many ways to undo regrets in this world."
"You talk like you've accomplished something amazing." Gu Lin had to throw cold water on Sheng Tingwang's enthusiasm. "Wen Shuyi agreed to be with you? That marriage certificate you secretly got, you didn't just exchange it for a divorce certificate, did you?"
"At least, I still have a marriage certificate. No matter how angry she is, I can't exchange it for a divorce certificate. Chasing women relies on patience and sweet words, and luckily, I have everything I need."
Sheng Tingwang was brimming with self-confidence.
Gu Lin still had something to say about this unfounded confidence: "Come on, I don't think Wen Shuyi is someone who's easy to fool. The only reason she's living with you now is because you were hurt before, and she's probably taking the blame herself. As for whether she really wants to be your husband..."
Gu Lin seemed to have thought of something, and lowered his voice mischievously, "...Do you two live together now, sleeping in the same bed?"
This question hit Sheng Tingwang where it hurt.
Not only did they not share a bed, but they also didn't sleep in the same bed.
We haven't slept in the same room yet.
"It's bound to happen sooner or later, why the rush?"
Gu Lin laughed loudly.
They were laughing so hard they were doubled over. "Sheng Tingwang, oh Sheng Tingwang, I thought you were so amazing, like a life mentor. Turns out, you're the one who's suffering so much."
"You really don't know what's good for you."
"We..." Gu Lin raised his glass with a smug look, took a sip of wine, "...let's each look after ourselves."
……
Haitang Studio.
I signed up for a matchmaking event organized by a dating website.
Anyone who is single can participate.
Wen Shuyi also had a registration form in her hand.
She wasn't interested.
She had already promised Sheng Tingwang that she would give him a chance.
Going on blind dates again would be a bit unethical.
When I get off work.
She and Ye Tang happened to be taking the same elevator downstairs.
When Ye Tang asked about it, she said, "You're not going to the blind date event, right?"
"I'm not going. What about you?" Wen Shuyi felt she had asked a pointless question. "Look at me, I've completely forgotten about your marriage to Mr. Song."
"You believe that too?" Ye Tang smiled.
Wen Shuyi: "Huh? What?"
"Song Fuli and I are just good friends. I said I wanted to marry him to spite Gu Lin."
Wen Shuyi instantly understood. "Oh, I see. Are you going to attend the matchmaking event this time?"
"Of course I'll go on such a great opportunity." She had heard that this was a high-end event. "I want to see if there are any rich and handsome men who are a good match for me. If I find someone I like, a whirlwind marriage is also an option."
Wen Shuyi: ...A whirlwind marriage?
That's quite risky.
"President Ye, you can't judge people by their appearance these days. A while ago, Lu Mi from our studio went on a blind date with a perfect guy. His conditions were simply unbeatable. But then she found out he was gay and had AIDS. Lu Mi was terrified."
This is what Wen Shuyi was talking about.
Ye Tang had also heard of it.
"Thank you, Shuyi. I'm getting on in years, and I think I'm still pretty good at judging people, so don't worry."
Wen Shuyi nodded, "Mm."
The two chatted.
We walked out of the elevator together.
Sheng Tingwang stood by the car, and Chong Wenshu waved.
"Mr. Ye, I'll be going now."
"it is good."
Ye Tangchong and Sheng Tingwang nodded, which was considered a greeting.
Wen Shuyi got into the car and started talking to him about the company's matchmaking event.
"Are you planning to go on a blind date?" Sheng Tingwang frowned.
Wen Shuyi had no idea what he was so excited about. "Did I say I was going? What are you doing? Are you going to eat me?"
"Why are you bringing this up if you're not going? There aren't that many upright people in this world like Zhou Hezheng."
Sheng Tingwang felt a headache coming on whenever Zhou Hezheng was mentioned.
If it weren't for his accident...
It's estimated that Wen Shuyi and Zhou Hezheng have already started dating and are currently head over heels in love.
Wen Shu was speechless. "Why are you bringing up Zhou Hezheng? He treats you like an idol, but you treat him like a rival in love. How can you be so narrow-minded? Sheng Tingwang, have you forgotten that Zhou Hezheng is the one who saved you and is your benefactor?"
"He saved me, how are you going to thank him?" Sheng Tingwang asked curiously, wondering if Wen Shuyi had made some kind of promise. "Tell me, I'm not angry."
"Do you think Zhou Hezheng would want my thanks?" Wen Shuyi pulled over her seatbelt, fastened it, and said calmly, "If you want thanks, you should thank him yourself. What right do I have to thank you? Who am I to you?"