A. Bai Yueguang Said Nothing And Just Cried For The Substitute B. Chapter 74
byChapter 74 The Truth
Night, cloud bar.
Zhao Mingzhuo poured one glass after another of wine into his stomach. His friends around him saw this and wanted to come forward to persuade him, but none of them succeeded. Everyone looked at each other, wondering why the other party suddenly acted like this.
It looks like he is lovelorn.
Friend A, as the only insider, was afraid to speak.
I really didn’t expect it to be so serious.
“Brother Zhuo,” he reached out and grabbed Zhao Mingzhuo’s wine glass, sighed, and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people, “it’s not an option for you to drink like this. I still need to ask you something.”
“Besides, sometimes seeing is not necessarily believing. Maybe Brother Sui is just taking advantage of you.”
“According to Brother Sui’s character, it’s impossible for him to play tricks on you.”
Zhao Mingzhuo’s face was terrifyingly cold.
By the way?
I’m afraid it’s more than that.
Can Guan Sui take someone to bed along the way?
And he couldn’t tell whether he was used to Wen Song or liked him, but he always had a different kind of emotion for Guan Sui, which he couldn’t smooth over because he didn’t know who the drink was for today.
Wen Song?Guan Sui?
Which one is it?
Zhao Mingzhuo felt that this was like a difficult problem with no correct answer.
Neither Wen Song nor Guan Sui belonged to him. In the end, the two of them got together directly.
So should I be depressed and the substitute abducts Bai Yueguang, or should Bai Yueguang abduct the substitute!
“Don’t worry about me.” Zhao Mingzhao took back the wine glass and continued to pour the wine and take a sip.
“Just pretend you don’t know.”
Friend C came over and said: “Brother Zhuo, there are many Betas in this world, we don’t need them.”
If he had heard these rumors normally, Zhao Mingzhuo might not have cared about it. Without Wen Song around during this period, he always felt that something was missing.Don’t want to break up, don’t want to lose, it’s hard to find a beta as sincere and obedient as Wen Song in this world, and most importantly, looks similar to Guan Sui.
“I know.” Zhao Mingzhuo said.
But he just couldn’t get over this hurdle.
Last night I saw Guan Sui lingering at Wen Song’s house for more than half an hour before coming down. This time was more than enough time to have a sex except for taking off clothes.
Originally, Zhao Mingzhuo thought that he was thinking too narrowly.
But——
Before he left, he saw a box of opened condoms on the ground in front of the apartment door.
It was Guan Sui who came down to smoke his “after-event cigarette” and dropped it on the ground.
There were four in a box, but only three were left. You can imagine what they were doing for the better part of an hour.
Just thinking about these things made Zhao Mingzhuo so angry that his lungs hurt, and his chest was so tight that he couldn’t breathe. He was in a state of wandering mind all night last night and during the day today.
Zhao Mingzhuo took out the small square box he had picked up from the ground by accident last night from his pocket.
Playing with the palm of your hand while drinking wine.
When friend A saw this, he mistakenly thought that Alpha was in a mood and needed to find someone to relieve him.
“Brother Zhuo, why did you bring your tools with you when you went out today?” He said, “Do you need me to arrange an Omega for you? There is an Omega who has asked me in the past few days…”
Zhao Mingzhuo said coldly: “No need. I’m not in the mood.”
Friend B also came over at this time: “Brother Zhuo, are you in a bad mood because of Wen Song?”
Zhao Mingzhuo remained silent and admitted in disguise.
Friend B frowned: “Do you like Wen Song?”
Friend A said without hesitation: “How is it possible? Brother Zhuo wouldn’t like Wen Song.”
Currently only he and Zhao Mingzhuo know about Guan Sui and Wen Song.
Others will not be informed for the time being.
What if the news gets out and the relationship between Zhao Mingzhuo and Guan Sui is suddenly broken up?
Friend B drank and asked, “How is it impossible? Wen Song is good-looking and has a good personality, otherwise Brother Zhuo wouldn’t have really asked him to be his boyfriend, right?”
Friend D: “Wen Song looks very free and easy, he doesn’t seem to like Brother Zhuo.”
Zhao Mingzhuo’s face became even more ugly.
Friend C said: “Do you still remember why Wen Song agreed to be with Brother Zhuo?”
Friend B recalled the past: “I remember it because Brother Zhuo saved Wen Song at the banquet.”
Friend A directly told an old story: “If I remember correctly, the people who humiliated Wen Song were recruited by Brother Zhuo in order to put on a good show of “a hero saving a beauty”…”
Friend B: “Wen Song is still stupid enough to believe it.”
Zhao Mingzhuo was immersed in his own world, ignoring the conversations of his friends. He drank wine over and over again, staring at the small square box tightly in his hand, almost turning his finger bones white.
Suddenly, a clear voice with a hint of anger sounded in everyone’s ears:
“Who are you calling stupid?”