MMB Chapter 51 What are you doing here?
Chapter 51 What are you doing here?
In the afternoon, she went to the city and bought two new outfits.
Xiao Meilin was overjoyed to learn that Chen Shouren and his wife had returned to the village.
After Xie Liting returned home and ate dinner, Xiao Meilin urged her to take a proper shower and change into her new clothes.
Xie Liting wore the clothes that had just had their tags cut off and hadn't even been washed yet.
I would definitely wash it before wearing it, but I don't have time today.
For my own happiness, and for Dawei's joy.
She gave up.
New dresses, new stockings, new high heels, new hairstyles, new underwear...
Everything is new.
Thinking back to the times they spent together and how good Dawei was to her, Xie Liting felt a little ridiculous now.
Everything is new except the people.
The new is meant to cover up the old.
I never imagined she would fall to such a state, having to fawn over people like this.
Instead, she should be sitting in her home on the 7th floor right now, watching TV, drinking tea, enjoying Dawei's care, and leisurely being the county magistrate's wife.
Now, however, they have to humble themselves and fawn over the male homeowner.
She brought all of this on herself, so who can she blame?
Xie Liting sighed and looked at her watch again. It was already past nine o'clock at night. Why hadn't Chen Dawei come back yet?
She had wanted to call Chen Dawei for a while to ask what time he would be back, but she was afraid that he would dislike her and wouldn't let her in.
Therefore, she could only stay here and come to Dawei's door in a moment, catching him off guard.
Since she's already standing in front of his house, Dawei probably won't kick her out; he'll at least let her come in and sit for a while.
Once inside, there will be an opportunity.
I opened my Samsung folding phone and saw a message from QQ, which was running on the screen.
Upon closer inspection, I saw a notification from the station director in the work group chat, mentioning instances of some staff members arriving late or leaving early, and reminding everyone to be mindful of this.
Seeing that the old station director constantly trying to make his presence known in the group chat, Xie Liting got angry and closed her phone.
It's obvious that the old station director is still so active at this age because he doesn't want to step down.
This shows that Zhou Xiangzhang did not keep her promise to promote her to the position of station director; it was just empty talk.
They didn't even speak to the old station director, otherwise he definitely wouldn't be involved now.
Just as she was getting angry, Zhou Dongliang sent her a text message.
Zhou Dongliang had already called her twice, but she didn't answer.
"Honey, where are you? Want to come out and play? Let's go to Shengshi Karaoke!"
Shengshi KTV is the most luxurious KTV in the county. Its main entity is Wansheng Entertainment Co., Ltd., which is a subsidiary of Wansheng Group.
There are 36 private rooms, including 6 VIP rooms that are 80 square meters each.
The VIP rooms here are comparable to those in Dongguan.
In addition to advanced large screens and sound systems, there are also dedicated dance floors and DJ mixing consoles.
Having good hardware is one thing.
The software is also incredibly powerful.
There are security guards at the entrance, in the corridors, and at the elevator entrance, making it difficult for outsiders to get close and spy on what's inside.
It's a slipper club, meaning the only thing left for the hostesses is their shoes.
—Note: It doesn't necessarily mean wearing slippers; it could also be high heels.
That's just how it's called.
Xie Liting had heard of that place before; someone had previously written an article and submitted it to the television station in Yuanshan County, hoping that the station could expose the place.
However, the retired teacher who wrote the article was soon approached by someone, and the teacher never spoke again.
Xie Liting was unwilling to attend such occasions.
They're from a TV station, after all; it's embarrassing to see them like that.
"I'm not going."
"Shall I go get a foot massage? Where are you? I'll come pick you up."
"No, can't you have some more sophisticated hobbies? Don't always go for things like singing and foot massages?" Xie Liting typed quickly, then shook her head.
"Okay, baby, where are you? Why didn't you answer the phone earlier?"
"I'm in a bad mood, I came out for some fresh air. Please don't bother me, just let me have some peace and quiet, okay?"
Zhou Dongliang replied almost instantly: "Okay, okay, if you're unhappy about something, you can tell me. Maybe I can help you share the burden?"
"I don't want to see our station manager. Can you tell him not to come to work tomorrow?"
Zhou Dongliang isn't replying to messages anymore; now it's quiet.
Car headlights flashed at the entrance to the residential area.
Dawei's Passat slowly drove into the residential area and parked downstairs in front of his building.
Xie Liting suddenly opened her eyes and saw her ex-husband get out of the driver's seat. He looked somewhat tired. She immediately gripped the steering wheel, feeling both excited and nervous.
When David went upstairs and saw the lights on in the 7th-floor apartment, Xie Liting opened the car door to get out.
Before getting out of the car, she remembered something, opened the glove box on the passenger side, took out perfume, and sprayed it on her neck, wrists, and ankles.
I checked my makeup again in the mirror to make sure I was in the best condition before getting out of the car.
He walked quickly, not wanting to be noticed by his neighbors, and kept his head down as he entered the elevator.
Arriving at her familiar front door, Xie Liting took a deep breath and knocked on Dawei's door.
David was about to take a shower when he heard the noise and went to open the door. When he got to the door, he stopped and looked through the peephole first.
When Dawei saw Xie Liting outside the door, he frowned.
"What are you doing here?"
"Dawei, open the door, I need to talk to you."
The divorce agreement has been signed, what else is there to do?
Could it be that they've set a trap for themselves?
"What's the matter? Call during the day. It's too late, it's inconvenient," David said coldly.
Xie Liting, standing outside the door, lowered her head and said in a pitiful voice, "Dawei, I won't hurt you. Please open the door, I beg you."
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Dawei became even more wary and took out his phone to record the conversation first.
"Then let's talk through the door."
"Dawei, is this really necessary? What will you do if the neighbors see this? Will you look bad?"
David sighed, opened the door, and immediately smelled a fragrance. He wanted to block the other person with his body, but Xie Liting slipped in through the gap next to David like an eel.
After entering the house, Xie Liting chuckled to herself and quickly sat down on the sofa.
David didn't close the door; he stood in the doorway leaning against the wall and asked, "What's up?"
Xie Liting opened her bag and took out stacks of red bills.
"Here's 11, count it."
David crossed his arms and looked at her in surprise: "What do you mean?"
"I'm returning my sincerity to you. You remember this debt, right? The bride price was 8 yuan, plus the 3 yuan that Xiaojun owed you, totaling 11 yuan. I'm returning it all to you now."
"..." David felt increasingly uneasy.
He clearly remembered the way Xie Xiaojun grabbed his collar and cursed him when he asked about the money at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Why are you voluntarily paying back the money now?
Xie Liting smiled seductively at him, went up to close the door, grabbed Dawei's arm, and dragged him toward the living room sofa.
Those enormous breasts were firmly pressed against Dawei's arm.
Her voice was sweet and delicate.
"After all, we've been husband and wife. Why are you acting like class enemies? Why are you so tense?"
"Come, let's sit down and talk slowly."