Chapter 30 - Ultimate Skills (1)

Huang Xing smiled bitterly: I don't know. I couldn't bear to wake her up. She was waiting for her sister, and she still didn't know about me and Zhao Xiaoran.

Ouyang Mengjiao sighed: What a pity, poor child. All right, you can go back to your room, and I'm not in a position to show my face in front of her. But I tell you, don't touch her, or I'll despise you.

Huang Xing replied half-heartedly: "She's still a child."

However, he was thinking all sorts of things in his heart.

Back in the house, Zhao Xiaomeng was still sleeping soundly. Huang Xing covered her body with a blanket and felt very conflicted in his heart. Maybe it was just a simple explanation, but suddenly Huang Xing's heart trembled. He couldn't help but to sit on the bed and size up Zhao Xiaomeng carefully, and on her delicate and pretty face, he saw traces of Zhao Xiaoran. Memories of the past that made people sad and unbearable to look back on once again jumped into his mind, lingering on for ever. Just as he was feeling dejected, Zhao Xiaomeng suddenly opened his eyes. Seeing Huang Xing's strange expression, he asked curiously: What are you doing, brother-in-law?

Huang Xing was shocked, and immediately sat up straight: No, nothing.

Zhao Xiaomeng lifted the quilt to sit up, and mischievously asked: Do you think that Xiao Meng is pretty and wants to secretly kiss me?

Huang Xing could not help but be speechless as he stammered out an explanation, "No, no!"

Zhao Xiaomeng shook Huang Xing's arm and laughed: I'm just playing with you, Brother-in-law, look at how scared you are … Aiyo, why isn't my sister back yet?

Huang Xing said: Why don't you give your sister a call?

Zhao Xiaomeng scratched her head and nodded: Good idea. Tong Xun was rich, but his reaction was slow.

She took out her phone and called Zhao Xiaoran. Huang Xing could not help but frown as he watched her every move. He realized that once he dialed this number, he would lose this cute sister-in-law in front of him without any suspense. However, he couldn't change his fate, ever since Zhao Xiaoran ran away from home that day, all the people and things that she was destined to have to do with Zhao Xiaoran had completely disappeared. However, paper could not contain fire. This was a reality that had to be faced with sooner or later.

After Zhao Xiaomeng hung up the phone, she pouted and said, "My sister told me to go and find her." She said she'd like me to stay with her at the hotel tonight. Brother-in-law, did you guys have a conflict?

Huang Xing tried his best to change the topic: "Then I'll call a taxi for you.

Zhao Xiaomeng frowned slightly: "But staying in a hotel is really too extravagant." I'll go and see if there are any more buses. But don't worry brother-in-law, with me here, the conflict between you and my sister will quickly be resolved. But that's on the premise that you didn't do anything that would let my sister down. Heh heh. I believe you, Brother-in-law.

Huang Xing thought that it was your sister who had done something to let him down. But he still nodded perfunctorily.

Zhao Xiaomeng put on her shoes and left. Huang Xing wanted to send her off, but he did not do so. Huang Xing chased after Yue Yang. Zhao Xiaomeng turned her head and waved towards Yue Yang, saying, "Let's go back and sleep. Good night, brother-in-law, let's have a good dream …"

Returning back to the room, Huang Xing saw that Ouyang Mengjiao was focused on looking for something, so he went up to ask.

Ouyang Mengjiao glanced at the room and said, looking for... Looking for traces of your fight. However, it seems that you really didn't eat her.

Huang Xing could not help but laugh bitterly, he noticed the trace of luck in Ouyang Mengjiao's eyes. Huang Xing thought that this girl could not have truly fallen in love with him, right? With that thought, Huang Xing could not help but laugh at himself. Zhao Xiaoran had given herself a huge blow. In today's society, even if one had no money or status, no matter how good of a relationship one had, they would still end up with nothing. Women were different from men. Men needed a wife who was loyal to them. The more money, the better. All a woman needed was a man with power and wealth. Just this was enough for her to live a carefree life.

Ouyang Mengjiao did not notice the difference on Huang Xing's face. She calmly sat on the bed, kicked off her shoes and laid down.

Huang Xing wanted to ask her to return to his room, but he suddenly felt that cohabiting with other women might be the best revenge against Zhao Xiaoran for cheating, so he gave up on that idea.

Ouyang Mengjiao curled her legs, opened her arms and blinked her big eyes at the ceiling in a rhythmic manner. The way she laid down was always very sexy. Every time Huang Xing saw her, he would be silently moved. The beautiful woman was a scenery in itself. Ouyang Mengjiao was young and lively, generous and beautiful, her body filled with the elasticity of youth. Huang Xing suddenly felt that he was extremely thirsty, and took two gulps of water from his cup. Only then did he realise that his thirst was fake, and hunger was the real deal.

Huang Xing very quickly lost his bottom line under Ouyang Mengjiao's grace. Taking advantage of the situation, Ouyang Mengjiao lowered his body and reached out to grab it. Monkey Steals Peach had always been a good show for Ouyang Mengjiao. Every time she needed it, she would only use this move to make Huang Xing submit to her.

Even though Ouyang Mengjiao asked for it with her hands and feet, but she still spoke seriously and discussed with Huang Xing: It's almost the eleventh vacation, do you want to accompany me on a trip to Beijing to play?

Huang Xing said: I'm not going. If the 11 companies wanted to promote their products, I'm afraid there wouldn't be a holiday.

Ouyang Mengjiao raised her voice: It's legal, why aren't you taking any breaks?

Huang Xing jokingly said: "I never went far, I'm afraid of getting lost."

Ouyang Mengjiao said: Humble grandson (Pity), just you! It's not like you're not in Beijing...

Before she could finish her sentence, she hurriedly changed her words. 'Well, if you don't want to go, then so be it. As she said that, she pulled Huang Xing's right hand and placed it on her chest, as if she urgently needed to release it together with Huang Xing.

Huang Xing was extremely surprised in his heart. He had indeed been a security guard in Beijing for a while, but that had been a painful experience. Huang Xing had never told anyone about it, so how would Ouyang Mengjiao know about it? Furthermore, Huang Xing could tell that Ouyang Mengjiao did not seem to want to expose her past.

Huang Xing didn't think anymore and naturally placed his bet on Ouyang Mengjiao …

Ouyang Mengjiao raised her leg high up and used her toes to switch off the power on the bed. She was very flexible.

The mountain turned, the stream gurgled, the water played the tune, and the night wind whistled. This melody had long been familiar, but every note carried a new meaning. In the darkness of the room, his eyes followed the light and fell asleep, leaving only the surging feelings in his heart, only the melodies that were produced by the love between a man and a woman.

Until a burst of hurried Phone ringtone s mercilessly broke this tacit and beautiful music.

Huang Xing searched in the darkness for a long time, but could not find his phone. He could only reach out to turn on the light and pick up his phone. Perhaps Ouyang Mengjiao was just too intoxicated, being exposed to the light, she rubbed her eyes, and repeatedly said that it was too bright, too bright. Huang Xing felt that answering the call in such a position was very dirty, so he wanted to flip over. But Ouyang Mengjiao did not let it go, she pouted and said, who is so unromantic, calling in the middle of the night, ignoring it!

Huang Xing looked at the number on his phone and could not help but be shocked.

It was actually Zhao Xiaoran!

030 Chapter 1 - One Ultimate Skill (2)

Just as he was hesitating whether he should accept it or not, Ouyang Mengjiao suddenly extended his hand out to grab the phone and threw it to the side. He let the bell sing by his side.

Huang Xing thought that since Zhao Xiaoran called, it was fine if he did not have any other topics besides mocking him. Thus, he mustered his strength and continued to immerse himself in the battle like a raging fire, treating the endless Phone ringtone s as a sort of accompaniment. However, what was dramatic was that the bell sound seemed to be very compatible with the bell sound. Huang Xing's charging rhythm had somehow reached the same level as the bell sound. Ouyang Mengjiao also noticed the charm of the bell, and enjoyed it deeply.

The Phone ringtone continued to ring three times before it finally quieted down. The charge that had been relying on music to play the rhythm came to a halt right after the bell rang.

Ouyang Mengjiao asked: What's wrong?

Huang Xing looked at her phone: Did she have an urgent matter? He called him so many times?

Ouyang Mengjiao frowned: Who cares!

The battle lasted for more than half an hour before it came to an end.

Huang Xing was wiping his sweat with a tissue, when he suddenly heard a subtle sound coming from the room. After calming down, he finally realized that the voice came from his phone. A burst of cold sweat trickled down his back. Huang Xing took his phone to have a look and couldn't help but cry out that the situation wasn't good. The voice coming out from the phone became clearer and clearer, it was Zhao Xiaoran cursing him. Huang Xing immediately understood that when he was making love to Ouyang Mengjiao, there was someone who moved too much and accidentally touched the button to pick up his phone …

In other words, she and Ouyang Mengjiao had a live broadcast of themselves on Zhao Xiaoran's phone!

Oh my god! He was too engrossed just now and didn't hear the voice from his phone. Huang Xing felt very embarrassed, but he was also very conflicted. Zhao Xiaoran's voice from the phone became clearer and clearer. Huang Xing then placed the phone beside his ear as he listened to Zhao Xiaoran's curses. It was very obvious that Zhao Xiaoran had been cursing for a long time, to the point that his throat was somewhat dry. Huang Xing could still hear the sound of cars rumbling. Presumably, Zhao Xiaoran was speeding along the road. Very quickly, Huang Xing understood what was going on.

Zhao Xiaoran actually thought that she was doing that kind of thing with her sister Zhao Xiaomeng …

She treated Ouyang Mengjiao as Zhao Xiaomeng.

Zhao Xiaoran called his sister, then called Huang Xing, in order to remind him to stay away from Xiao Meng in the future. Unexpectedly, after a few consecutive calls, the other party finally answered the phone. However, a voice that was filled with the love of a man and a woman rang out … Due to the slightly distorted voice of the microphone, Zhao Xiaoran treated Ouyang Mengjiao as her younger sister. She thought that Huang Xing had cheated and defiled her … The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. While listening to the noises on the phone, she caught a taxi and hurried over.

In the taxi, Zhao Xiaoran felt like her entire body was on fire, she even had thoughts of killing Huang Xing. In order to take revenge on him, he didn't even let Zhao Xiaomeng, who was ignorant of the affairs of the world, off. She deliberately picked up the phone so that she could personally hear her own younger sister being raped, trampled on, and tamed by this beast …

Regarding Zhao Xiaoran's misunderstanding, Huang Xing did not want to explain too much. The more she explained, the worse it would be. When Zhao Xiaoran's scolding came to an end, Huang Xing lightly said, "Wake up, Xiao Meng is not here."

Zhao Xiaoran scolded, you're lying! You despicable and shameless hooligan, you actually raped my sister. I want to sue you, I want to send you to jail!

Huang Xing said, I think Xiao Meng has already reached your place, half an hour ago, she had already left my place.

Zhao Xiaoran exclaimed and asked a question in reply. What did you say?

If you don't believe me, you can give her a call.

Zhao Xiaoran emphasized, but I clearly heard that you were saying that … If it wasn't for Xiao Meng, who were you sleeping with? Are you... Did you bring the young lady back?

Huang Xing couldn't help but laugh bitterly. In his wife's eyes, he was probably just a poor kid who no one cared about, without money or status. He could only rely on comfort or Miss Zhao to solve his physiological problems. Huang Xing thought to yourself, Zhao Xiaoran, you are underestimating me. Sooner or later, you will understand that I, Huang Xing, have my own value.

But Huang Xing still said to Zhao Xiaoran calmly, it doesn't matter who she is with, or who she is with, or who she is with, or whether she is with you, Zhao Xiaoran?

Zhao Xiaoran said angrily: "How is it alright, we … … We're not divorced yet!