22. Chapter 22 The deepest heartache leaves only betrayal
"Well, there are probably more than 5,000 in it. Yibo gave me a red envelope of 9,999. I put on makeup before and borrowed this dress there. I paid 2,000 over there, and there are also bits and pieces.
Some of the costumes are only half left."
Hu Mengke pulled her clothes and felt disgusted.
"Hey, Chen Yibo is one of the top three richest men in Asia after all. Why is he so stingy that he won't give you living expenses? You have been with him for two or three years and he didn't even buy you a dress?"
"It's not that he doesn't give it, it's that I don't want it. He always buys me this and that. I'm afraid that others will say that I'm only with him for money, so I don't want his things."
"Yeah, you're still talking to that thing. It seems like you're hopeless. By the way, why are you going to borrow a dress for no reason?"
Yang Ruoyan lowered his head and remained silent. Hu Mengke didn't know that he had been to a wedding and didn't know where to start.
Seeing that her expression became paralyzed again, Hu Mengke thought he had stabbed her in the vitals again, so he took her red envelope and pulled her towards the duck.
"What do you want to do? Where are you taking me?"
Yang Ruoyan, who was confused, didn't know what she was going to do with the money, but he knew that she was going to take him to that boy.
"Just in time, we will use Chen Yibo's money to make him a cuckold. Come on, I will take you to find some ducks and let you have fun for a night. That boy has been looking at you for a long time, and he is probably interested in you. Maybe he can get it for free."
"No, I won't go, Coco, let me go."
Yang Ruoyan was panicked. She didn't expect that Hu Mengke, a crazy woman, would really let her have a one-night stand with a man she didn't know, or go to the Cowherd, and struggled desperately.
Helplessly, as she was a little drunk, she could not drag Hu Mengke, who was completely awake, and she was forced to drag him to the boy.
"Hi, handsome guy, what's your name? I've been paying attention to you just now. You've been looking at us for a long time."
Hu Mengke finally let go of Yang Ruoyan, put his arm on the boy's shoulder, and asked with a playful smile.
The boy put down his wine glass, stood up from the chair, brushed her hand away with disdain, and said with a sneer:
"A woman who cannot withstand temptation and two idiots playing monkeys will only lose face."
Hu Mengke and Yang Ruoyan were both stunned and couldn't figure out the situation. What kind of rhythm was this?
The boy pushed the two of them away and walked straight through the middle. He came to a table surrounded by five or six men and women of about the same age as him, kicked off the chair and sat on it.
"Haha... Li Minghao, you lose, you lose, I'm just saying, that ugly crybaby must have been crying in the bar because he was dumped.
You see she is dressed in a cheap dress, she must be looking for a rich man. If she can't find one, she will choose a rich and handsome man among the cowherds to spend the night with her.
That's right, that's right, I guessed it right, you lose, you can buy the wine today, haha..."
An exaggerated boy in the position was laughing so hard that he was slapping his thighs constantly and almost burst into tears.
"Okay, isn't it just a treat? I'll treat you today."
Li Minghao curled his lips, picked up a bottle of beer and drank it.
"Damn it, those unscrupulous kids actually used you as a bet, they are so uneducated."
When Hu Mengke heard what the child said, he suddenly became angry. He stroked his sleeves and stepped forward to teach them a lesson. "Well, there are probably more than 5,000 in it. Yibo gave me a red envelope of 9,999. Before, I
I put on makeup, borrowed this dress there, spent 2,000 on it, and also had some bits and pieces of clothing, only half of it was left."
Hu Mengke pulled her clothes and felt disgusted.
"Hey, Chen Yibo is one of the top three richest men in Asia after all. Why is he so stingy that he won't give you living expenses? You have been with him for two or three years and he didn't even buy you a dress?"
"It's not that he doesn't give it, it's that I don't want it. He always buys me this and that. I'm afraid that others will say that I'm only with him for money, so I don't want his things."
"Yeah, you're still talking to that thing. It seems like you're hopeless. By the way, why are you going to borrow a dress for no reason?"
Yang Ruoyan lowered his head and remained silent. Hu Mengke didn't know that he had been to a wedding and didn't know where to start.
Seeing that her expression became paralyzed again, Hu Mengke thought he had stabbed her in the vitals again, so he took her red envelope and pulled her towards the duck.
"What do you want to do? Where are you taking me?"
Yang Ruoyan, who was confused, didn't know what she was going to do with the money, but he knew that she was going to take him to that boy.
"Just in time, we will use Chen Yibo's money to make him a cuckold. Come on, I will take you to find some ducks and let you have fun for a night. That boy has been looking at you for a long time, and he is probably interested in you. Maybe he can get it for free."
"No, I won't go, Coco, let me go."
Yang Ruoyan was panicked. She didn't expect that Hu Mengke, a crazy woman, would really let her have a one-night stand with a man she didn't know, or go to the Cowherd, and struggled desperately.
Helplessly, as she was a little drunk, she could not drag Hu Mengke, who was completely awake, and she was forced to drag him to the boy.
"Hi, handsome guy, what's your name? I've been paying attention to you just now. You've been looking at us for a long time."
Hu Mengke finally let go of Yang Ruoyan, put his arm on the boy's shoulder, and asked with a playful smile.
The boy put down his wine glass, stood up from the chair, brushed her hand away with disdain, and said with a sneer:
"A woman who cannot withstand temptation and two idiots playing monkeys will only lose face."
Hu Mengke and Yang Ruoyan were both stunned and couldn't figure out the situation. What kind of rhythm was this?
The boy pushed the two of them away and walked straight through the middle. He came to a table surrounded by five or six men and women of about the same age as him, kicked off the chair and sat on it.
"Haha... Li Minghao, you lose, you lose, I'm just saying, that ugly crybaby must have been crying in the bar because he was dumped.
You see she is dressed in a cheap dress, she must be looking for a rich man. If she can't find one, she will choose a rich and handsome man among the cowherds to spend the night with her.
That's right, that's right, I guessed it right, you lose, you can buy the wine today, haha..."
An exaggerated boy in the position was laughing so hard that he was slapping his thighs constantly and almost burst into tears.
"Okay, isn't it just a treat? I'll treat you today."
Li Minghao curled his lips, picked up a bottle of beer and drank it.
"Damn it, those unscrupulous kids actually used you as a bet, they are so uneducated."
Chapter completed!