Chapter 22: Working as a gigolo in a nightclub?
"Ouch."

“I feel like my whole body is falling apart.”

As he walked out of the cinema, Yu Xiaocheng twisted his neck and muttered to himself in pain.

Zheng Yanru rolled her eyes and said calmly, "I asked to watch a movie, but you fell asleep like a pig just after the movie started. I will never watch a movie with you again. It's so boring."

Hearing the complaint from the pretty rich woman, Yu Xiaocheng smiled awkwardly and explained carefully: "Actually, this is not my fault. I don't want to watch a romance movie in the first place."

Zheng Yanru curled her lips and didn't say much, but she had already forgiven him in her heart. It was indeed her decision to watch the movie, and he was just there to accompany her. But then again, he fell asleep less than ten minutes after the movie started, which was really a bit too much.

The two returned to the car, and this time Zheng Yanru was driving. As for the itinerary, it was naturally to send the little rascal next to her home first, and then go home herself.

There was no conversation between them along the way. The rich lady was concentrating on driving while Yu Xiaocheng was in a daze the whole time until they were stuck on a road.
"Come early tomorrow and take me to work."

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and spoke to him leisurely.

"what?"

"Oh I see."

Yu Xiaocheng then remembered that he was the full-time driver of the pretty rich woman, and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely come early tomorrow and make breakfast for you. By the way, if I become your full-time driver, does it mean that I have to stay in the car during the day?"

"I will arrange an independent office for you and will not let you stay in the car." Zheng Yanru replied.

"Independent Office"

Yu Xiaocheng pursed his lips and said earnestly, "Then Aunt Zheng, can you give me an office closer to you? After all, it's a very happy thing to be able to work with a talented and beautiful female CEO. Even if I don't do anything every day, I can just watch how you hold meetings and listen to what you say and do every day."

Zheng Yanru's face flushed slightly, and she felt a little angry in her heart. This flattery was all technique and no emotion. It was so fake. But for some reason, she quite liked listening to him say these words.

"Stop it."

"The resources in the company's office are very limited. It's great that we can spare one room for you. And you still want to stay by my side." Zheng Yanru rolled her eyes at him and said leisurely: "Unless... unless you are my full-time driver in the future, otherwise, as a temporary driver, forget it."

"Ugh"

“It’s a lost opportunity to make progress.”

Yu Xiaocheng sighed and muttered to himself with a look of disappointment on his face.

Little bad guy!
It's getting more and more naughty!

Facing the emotionless performance of her best friend's son, Zheng Yanru wanted to punch him twice. She bit her plump red lips and murmured, "Are you sure you want to study for a doctorate?"

“Almost certain.”

"Now I'm waiting for the notification of the re-examination, but generally there won't be any problem." Yu Xiaocheng replied.

Zheng Yanru opened her mouth, the words lingered for a long time, then she swallowed them back and said softly, "I have a relative at Shenda, and we are pretty close. If you run into any trouble at Shenda, just come and find me."

Yu Xiaocheng didn't take it seriously and just responded casually.

"Hey"

"Have you ever kissed?"

Zheng Yanru recalled the plot in the movie and asked in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

"Why do you suddenly ask such a question?"

Yu Xiaocheng looked at her doubtfully and asked curiously.

"Suddenly I thought of it"

Zheng Yanru turned her face away and answered calmly: "Have you ever kissed her?" There is a trap!
There must be a conspiracy here!

Although Yu Xiaocheng didn't know what this pretty rich woman was up to, his intuition told him that he couldn't tell the truth, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"No."

"When I was in school, I was very honest and focused on my studies. I didn't know much about love between men and women." Yu Xiaocheng replied: "To be honest, I am still a young and strong virgin."

You are a young, strong virgin, then what am I? A horny old maid?
Zheng Yanru pouted. She didn't believe a word of what her best friend's son said, because after spending these days together, she found that this little man who seemed to have never been in love was actually very experienced.

"gone."

While the pretty rich woman was still daydreaming, the little bad guy next to her reminded her and brought her thoughts back to reality.

I gently stepped on the accelerator and drove towards my best friend's house.

"You take these, and leave these to me."

The bag of new clothes was handed to Yu Xiaocheng, and she kept all the old clothes.

Carrying the shopping bags, Yu Xiaocheng turned around and was about to leave, but before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly heard the voice of the pretty rich woman behind him.

"Don't tell your mother about me being with you today." Zheng Yanru warned seriously.

"Do not worry."

Yu Xiaocheng waved his hand and walked slowly towards the gate of the community.

Watching his departing back until he disappeared from her sight, Zheng Yanru finally came to her senses, raised her head and looked towards a certain building. Ripples began to form in her heart, and she felt an indescribable shame and self-blame.

Sister Fang Fang.
I seem to be a little overwhelmed. At first, I just wanted to borrow your son to deal with the pressure from my family to get married, but...but now...I kind of like the feeling of being with him, because it's so easy and comfortable when I'm with him.

Then, with endless sighs, the pretty rich woman drove back.

at the same time,

Yu Xiaocheng returned home, threw the shopping bags on the sofa, and went straight to the bathroom. After a while, he heard the sound of running water.

"What bad luck."

"I lost thousands again today."

Chu Fang, who had just finished playing mahjong, returned home cursing, and then found that her son had already returned home and was taking a shower in the bathroom.

Facing this son who had not returned home for two consecutive nights, Chu Fang didn't know what to say. After all, he was already so old, so she could only turn a blind eye.

“Why are there so many shopping bags?”

Chu Fang looked at several shopping bags on the sofa, picked up one at random in confusion, took out a T-shirt, took a look at it and thought it was pretty good, then flipped over the tag. When the price appeared in front of her, Chu Fang stood up from the sofa abruptly.

How many?

Three thousand eight hundred for one piece?

After looking at the prices of all the clothes in the shopping bag, Chu Fang was stunned for a moment.

A T-shirt costs 3,800 yuan, a pair of jeans costs 18,000 yuan, a belt costs 6,000 yuan, and a flight jacket costs 32,000 yuan. Where did he get so much money?
suddenly,

Chu Fang shuddered all over, thinking about the fact that her son had not come home at night for the past two days, a very scary thought emerged in her mind.

Working as a gigolo in a nightclub?

(End of this chapter)