Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 145 Wan Jiao's Revenge, Shi Wan'er Lost (Subscription Request)
If you want to be a bitch, you must be prepared to be a bitch.

Shi Wan'er never cared about what others said about her. She just ignored other people, but when it came to Wan Jiao, she was very clear that her behavior in front of a woman was indeed very bitchy.

She didn't know why he couldn't help but act like a bitch and show off and mock women whenever he saw them.

It's like a stress instinct, involuntary and uncontrollable.

Just like at this moment, the bitch-like girl developed a strong desire to snatch the man after seeing him for the first time.

I can't control this desire at all.

aside.

After hugging and kissing.

Song Chenglan asked his senior sister to sit down at the dining table, his sitting posture still upright.

"Let me introduce you to it."

Wan Jiao leaned against him, her body weak, and said calmly, "This is Shi Wan'er, my good sister."

As he spoke, he looked at the expression of the woman beside him, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

You can still laugh?

This little bitch has such a strong vitality that she can’t be killed even like this.

It doesn’t matter, just play slowly, I don’t believe you can’t die.

She hummed inwardly, leaned comfortably against the arms beside her, and continued the introductions.

"This is Fang Bowen, Wan'er's."

Speaking of it.

Shi Wan'er suddenly interrupted: "Classmate, Bowen is my classmate."

what?
So we are classmates now?

Fang Bowen was caught off guard. He looked at the goddess with a dim gaze and mixed feelings.

It can be seen that the goddess likes the man in front of her very much.

It’s okay to like him, after all, he is really handsome, has good temperament and is very charming.

But he has a girlfriend.

What is the goddess trying to do? Is she planning to steal her best friend’s boyfriend?

No way.
He had an ominous premonition.

"Oh, Bowen."

Shi Wan'er interrupted the introduction and said with a smile: "Didn't you just say that you have something urgent to do? Go and do it."

No, I haven’t even eaten a bite of my meal yet.

Fang Bowen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't help but say, "It's okay, I can eat first and then leave."

Shi Wan'er blinked and said, "Then I'll pack it for you and you can eat while you go."

Speechless.

Fang Bowen retreated, stood up and sighed: "Okay, I'll leave now."

He did have important things to do today, so he couldn't stay for long. As for goddess Wanwan,
Come on, she is a goddess, so I like her.

He has always been open-minded and has never been too entangled in anything or forced anything.

"Oh, pack it up."

Shi Wan'er called the waiter to pack up the food on the table.

Fang Bowen didn't say anything polite. Since he was already here, he was indeed hungry.

So, after packing up, the only two men left.

Wan Jiao frowned slightly, and her heart sank as she watched the woman next to her drive away the boyfriend who was obviously pretending to be her boyfriend.

What does this little bitch want to do?
She felt inexplicably uneasy and hugged her arms tightly.

Song Cheng was very interested, but not in a hurry.

The scheduled time for the equity signing is 2pm. It’s only 12pm now, so there’s still time for a meal.

"Oh, it feels like there are a lot of people watching in the hall."

Shi Wan'er blinked her innocent and pure eyes and smiled, "Let's go to the private room, waiter, can we go to the private room?"

aside.

The waiter nodded and said, "Sure, please follow me."

Behave like this.

Wan Jiao felt an even stronger sense of foreboding.

This little bitch, hey, is she trying to steal my man?
She thought carefully about the other person's character and decided that no, this possibility was very high!
but
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Wan Jiao's eyes lit up, she stood up and walked forward with the man beside her, glancing at her cousin with an unfriendly look.

Exactly what I want!

Shi Wan'er, haha, you can never imagine how perverted this man is.

Grab him from me
Hahaha, go ahead and grab it, and then we'll see how you cry.
The thought of this.

Wan Jiao suddenly felt expectant, her eyes became quietly charming, and her thoughts were endless.

anyway.

Although he hoped that his cousin would fall for Song Cheng, his ugly face would be exposed and he would be in ecstasy.

But we can't really do nothing.

At least on the surface, this is my boyfriend. If I just let him snatch her away so openly, what if he becomes suspicious?
So, you have to act.

I will never agree to the performance. Only in this way will this woman make a mistake without hesitation.
snort!
There will be plenty of ways to deal with the other party when the time comes.

Think carefully.

Wan Jiao's breathing became inexplicably rapid. She tightly held the arm of the man next to her. Her long, beautiful legs wrapped in shiny gray stockings couldn't help but become weak and tremble slightly.

No, I'm too excited.

After noticing something strange happening to his senior, Song Cheng walked into the private room, casually took the woman into his arms, and grabbed her hips.

Hate.

Wan Jiao's delicate body trembled, she raised her head with a seductive look, winked, and involuntarily raised her hips, making her hips look even more charming and graceful.

The private room was nice.

The seats are the same as outside, red leather sofas, and are very clean.

But it’s not a double sofa, but a U-shaped sofa for multiple people.

The sofa and dining table are facing the door of the private room.

"Oh, this private room is really nice."

Shi Wan'er chuckled, and after watching the two men and women hugging each other sit down, she slowly moved to sit on the other side of the man, with an unclear meaning.

We ordered some dishes randomly and asked the waiter to serve them.

"Jiaojiao~"

Shi Wan'er looked at the man next to her, sitting in a dignified posture, and said in a very delicate voice: "You haven't introduced this gentleman yet."

What sir.

Wan Jiao's body was limp, and she leaned unscrupulously on her man's arms. She glanced at the little cousin sitting across from her man, and said lazily, "He is not a gentleman, but my good husband, Song Cheng."

Song Cheng, what a nice name.

Shi Wan'er's pure and innocent eyes showed shyness. She stretched out her jade hand and said delicately, "Good husband~Hello."

Ok?
Good husband?

Song Cheng was caught off guard, coughed, raised his eyebrows, held the woman's hand, and said hesitantly: "Hello, senior sister."

Ah, senior?

Shi Wan'er blinked, confused.

"Pfft haha."

Wan Jiao burst into laughter, her cheeks rosy and attractive, and said mercilessly: "Wan'er, you are really shameless, calling a man who is three years younger than you brother."

"Song Cheng is also from our school, and he's our junior."

"You called the wrong name."

Junior?

Shi Wan'er's eyes lit up again, and she said in surprise: "Really? My dear husband, such a handsome junior, how come I didn't know about it and missed it."

"Luckily we meet again now."

Alas.

This woman is a bitch, and now she is so shameless.

Wan Jiao was speechless.

"Senior Wan'er, you're too polite."

Song Cheng nodded slightly and said seriously, "Just call me Song Cheng."

Although the woman in front of me is a bitch and very good at being a bitch, her pretentious behavior makes it difficult to dislike her.

A bit awesome.

This is the bitch's voice technique that has been practiced to perfection, returning to its original simplicity and becoming natural.

"I'm not being polite."

Shi Wan'er leaned against the man unconsciously, pretending to know nothing, blinking her innocent and pure eyes and said, "Since we are from the same school and are my junior, I won't be polite to my good husband."

"Which class was your husband from? Did you know him when you were in school?"

"Come to think of it, she's the school goddess."

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between words.

The woman started chatting with Song Cheng very fluently.

After the table was filled with food, the woman chatted until she forced her body into Song Cheng's arms.

Such a posture.

Song Cheng, on the other hand, couldn't bear it any longer. He didn't know whether to hug her or not.

I wanted to change seats, but the two senior students refused.

To be honest, he didn't want to provoke Shi Wan'er.

This woman is indeed beautiful and has the temperament of a princess, which forms a sharp contrast with her bitchy words and actions and is very attractive.

The chest wrapped in the small knitted shirt was very full, and one of the buttons at the collar of the shirt had broken off at some point, revealing the collarbone and some white skin.

The chiffon long skirt she was wearing was also very beautiful. When she sat down, the hem of the skirt was lifted to her knees, revealing a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in thin, transparent flesh-colored pearlescent stockings, with clean white shoes on her silk feet.

She is good-looking, well-dressed and has a good temperament.

She is so proactive and so good at squeezing. No man would dislike her.

but.

After all, she is the senior’s good sister, he doesn’t have those thoughts, just like when facing Dong Wenyan.

"That's about enough."

On the sofa, Wan Jiao said unhappily, "This is my husband, not yours. Why are you being so attentive? Get out of here."

As she spoke, she placed her beautiful legs in grey stockings on Song Cheng's thighs, and her soft body sat hard in Song Cheng's arms, occupying all the space.

"Oh, Jiaojiao is so stingy."

Shi Wan'er was pushed away, and could only half lean against it. She said innocently, "I didn't do it on purpose. The sofa is so soft, and my husband sank after sitting down, so I had to lean against it."

Haha, bitch!
Wan Jiao rolled her eyes and warned, "I know what you are thinking, stop dreaming."

Shi Wan'er blinked and said, "What is Jiaojiao saying? I don't understand." Seeing this.

Song Cheng hugged the senior and said with a smile, "Let's eat."

It will get cold if you don’t eat it now.

Immediately, the three of them began to eat.

However, the meal was not peaceful.

"Honey, eat this. This dish is the most delicious."

Shi Wan'er took the initiative to help pick up the dishes, and she held the air with one hand and used the other hand to pick up the dishes with chopsticks and put them to Song Cheng's mouth.

Open your mouth.

Wan Jiao ate the food that was delivered to her and said with a cold expression, "It tastes good, but I won't bother you with what he wants to eat. I can cook it myself."

As he spoke, he picked up a shredded potato and put it in his mouth, leaving the remaining half outside his mouth, and put it to Song Cheng's mouth.

Are you trying to steal my man and challenge me?
Ha ha.

Wan Jiao sneered in her heart, and shared a potato shred with Song Cheng very intimately, and said slowly: "Hmm, delicious."

It tastes good.

But if I have to eat them one by one, when will I be able to finish the meal?

Song Cheng held the woman's waist, caressing her shiny grey silk legs with his hands, and said helplessly: "Seniors, please stop making trouble."

Shi Wan'er said in a coquettish voice: "I listen to my husband."

Pooh!
Wan Jiao spat and said coquettishly, "I want to make trouble, and I want you to pamper me."

Song Cheng was amused, kissed the woman's lipstick-covered red lips, and said softly: "Okay, if you like it, I will keep spoiling you."

Wan Jiao was moved and took the initiative to kiss him. While kissing him deeply, she glanced at the pitiful woman beside her with her charming eyes and felt very happy.

"Jiaojiao and her husband are so happy."

Shi Wan'er breathed rapidly, gritted her teeth slightly, and said with a thought: "Well, does my husband know that Jiaojiao talked about her boyfriend in private when she was in school?"

If you want to destroy the relationship between two people, you have to be ruthless.

but.

Wan Jiao didn't care about it at all. She opened her mouth and exhaled, saying contentedly, "She is spreading rumors."

Song Cheng nodded slightly and said, "Let's eat."

Seeing this, Shi Wan'er frowned.

They love each other so much and trust each other so much, how can their relationship be destroyed?

She frowned and ate her meal absentmindedly, looking at the two people eating in a very intimate manner, her breathing became rapid.

Never give up.

I will never give up until I get this man.

Since the covert approach doesn't work, she'll just do it openly. She doesn't believe that even though she's so good at acting like a spoiled child, she still can't snatch this man away and gain his love.

If you want to please someone, you must first find out what that person likes.

Thinking.

Shi Wan'er looked carefully at the two people who were being affectionate with each other in front of her, observing every detail carefully with her pure and innocent eyes.

He seemed to like the beautiful legs in stockings and kept touching them.

The same goes for the mouth, kissing non-stop.

We can chat more.

After all, this man didn't seem to hate her, which meant that she had a chance, and a big one.

but
Jiaojiao didn't seem to care much about her active seduction and intimacy.

She thought they would fight, otherwise she would not have chosen to move to a private room, for fear that someone would see them if a fight broke out.

It's a pity that the fight didn't really break out, otherwise I could have acted pitiful, acted like a spoiled child and seized the opportunity.

The premise is that this man does not hate himself.

Now it has been proven that I am not annoying, so how should we fight?

Shi Wan'er ate her food slowly and chewed it carefully, her breathing becoming inexplicably rapid.

It was a very sumptuous meal.

After meal.

Wan Jiao ate while feeling weak and powerless, her complexion was rosy and attractive, her body and beautiful legs in grey stockings were tense as she endured the full excitement both physically and mentally.

Song Cheng was also full and satisfied. He leaned back on the sofa, hugging his senior schoolmate who was sitting in his arms, and looked unsatisfied.

It feels a bit lacking if I don’t have something to eat.

He looked at the woman sitting beside him, with innocent eyes that were inexplicably absent-minded, and asked casually, "What does Senior Wan'er do here?"

Shi Wan'er came back to her senses and smiled, "I don't have a proper job. I'm just a blogger on Xiaohongshu, posting some daily photos and videos."

Song Cheng nodded slightly, said no more, let go of the senior schoolmate in his arms, stood up and left.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, his figure disappeared into the private room.

"Pity."

On the sofa, Wan Jiao calmed her body and mind, speaking in a lazy tone.

"What's a pity?"

Shi Wan'er didn't understand.

"It's a pity that he is my man, otherwise you wouldn't have to be a little sweet potato blogger. If you were his woman, you would have everything you wanted."

As Wan Jiao spoke, she supported her weak body with her delicate hands, and her charming posture was very alluring.

"real or fake?"

Shi Wan'er's eyes lit up and she asked in surprise, "He's rich?"

Wan Jiao said calmly, "You have to go back with us this afternoon to see the villa he gave me, which has my name on it and is worth 50 million, as well as countless Dior luxury clothes and bags?"

"Oh, by the way, I just received 10 million. Take a look at this text message."

"Really."

"You just give me the money, but you also want me to spend it within a month. How overbearing."

"Alas, 10 million, how can I spend it all in one month?"

After looking at the text message of 10 million arriving in the account on the mobile phone and confirming that it was real.

Shi Wan'er took a breath of cold air and her expression became dazed.

A 50 million mansion and a 10 million cash.
That man was not only handsome and charming, but also very, very, very rich.

green.

Her eyes turned green again.

"Haha, are you envious?"

Wan Jiao chuckled and whispered in her ear, "There's no point in being envious, little cousin. He's my man, not yours."

The words fell.

exclaimed.

Shi Wan'er threw the woman onto the sofa and said with red eyes, "I'm determined to get this man."

Wan Jiao was powerless to resist and snorted, "You can't take him away, and it can be seen that he is not interested in you."

Yes.

That man loves this woman more.

Shi Wan'er breathed rapidly and gritted her teeth and said, "You won. Tell me how you did it?"

Wan Jiao sneered, "You've been annoying me for five years, and you're just going to let it go with just one sentence: I won? You're dreaming. Kneel down and beg me. Maybe I'll tell you when I feel better."

Just kneel down.

Shi Wan'er took a deep breath, stood up and left, kneeling on the sofa with her beautiful legs in pearly and transparent flesh-colored stockings.

"You can play with me however you want, just tell me."

Tsk.

Looking at the surrendering woman in front of him.

Wan Jiao sat up, smiled, and said softly: "The solution is... not enough to tell you"

hateful!

Shi Wan'er pounced on him again.

Then, the two women made a noise on the sofa, and their two pairs of beautiful legs in pearly flesh-colored stockings were entangled with their beautiful legs in shiny gray stockings.

until a certain moment.

Song Cheng pushed open the door of the private room and walked in.

"Ha, husband~"

On the sofa, Shi Wan'er took a breath, and when she stood up, her silk flat shoes fell to the ground. With red eyes, she threw herself into the man's arms and said in a delicate voice: "Look at her, she's bullying me."

on the sofa.

Wan Jiao, who had been pressed down from the beginning to the end and had no power to get up, rolled her eyes and let out a breath, letting her skirt become disheveled, with her beautiful legs in shiny grey silk stockings completely exposed to the air.

"Hubby~ I want you to pay me back."

Shi Wan'er raised her head, her eyes shy as she said, "You have to give me a kiss in return for that."

As he said that, he opened his mouth and took the initiative to kiss her.

However, Song Cheng raised his hand and pinched the woman's cheek, causing the woman to pout involuntarily.

"I think the senior is the one who is bullying others."

After pinching the woman's face, Song Cheng let go and patted the woman's hands that were hugging his neck.

"That"

Shi Wan'er insisted: "Husband, punish me with a kiss, okay?"

not good.

Song Cheng simply said, "Senior sister, please respect yourself."

Shi Wan'er was disappointed. She gritted her teeth and loosened her arms.

Wan Jiao sat elegantly on the sofa and stretched out her hand.

Song Cheng walked forward and easily put his arms around the woman's waist, then picked her up and kissed her on the mouth.

"It is late."

After the kiss, he smiled and said, "Senior Wan'er, do you want to go with me? I'll have someone take you back."

Don't give up and don't be discouraged.

Shi Wan'er encouraged herself in her heart and said with a sweet smile, "Okay, but I'm not in a hurry. I have plenty of time. I can accompany you wherever you want to go."

Song Cheng said casually: "No need."

Shi Wan'er said in a delicate voice: "Yes, yes, dear husband~"

Wan Jiao chuckled and said, "Let her stay with you."

Without him.

She must be so envious of this damn clamp today.

(End of this chapter)