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Chapter 36 036: SMS Offensive, Cat's Claw Scratching Heart
Just a few days.

The story of Zhen Mingzhu pretending to be a senior transfer student to molested Cheng Yanning in class was so widespread in the school that Miss Feng, the head teacher of Class [-] of Senior [-], couldn't bear it and had a cordial and friendly exchange with the head of Class [-] of Senior [-]. He mercilessly sued Zhen Mingzhu.

Ma Pingchuan loves saving face the most, and was so angry that he blamed Zhen Mingzhu on this issue for a whole week, before the holiday came to an end.

He stopped, and Zhen Mingzhu also breathed a sigh of relief.

The National Day holiday is here.

Zhen Mingzhu stayed at home for two days. When eating lunch on the [-]rd, Zhen Wen mentioned the matter of going to Hangzhou to meet a supplier and traveling along the way.After her objection was invalid, she resigned to her fate and packed up her things. Together with Zhen Wen, Yang Lan, and Zhen Mingxin, she took the plane to Hangzhou on the morning of the [-]th.

After ten o'clock, the plane landed at Xiaoshan Airport.

Zhen Mingzhu casually tied her loose long hair into a ponytail, carrying a backpack, and followed the three of them towards the exit.

"Hello, Mr. Zhen, hard work all the way, hard work—"

"Where is there, let me introduce you," Zhen Wen exchanged a few brief greetings at the airport pick-up port, then pointed at the people around him and said with a smile, "This is my wife and two daughters."

"Hi Mr. Zhao."

"Hello, Uncle Zhao."

"Hello Uncle—"

The supplier surnamed Zhao brought a secretary and two drivers with him. The female secretary pulled the suitcase in Zhen Mingxin's hand with a smile, and then enthusiastically helped Zhen Mingzhu get the bag, and led them to follow behind the two bosses. Let's go to the parking lot together.

The temperature in Hangzhou is slightly higher than that in Ancheng, the sun is shining brightly, but the climate is more humid.

When it was close to twelve o'clock, a group of people arrived at the hotel. On the first day, Zhen Wen had business, so after lunch, he left the three girls in the hotel to rest, saying that they would go to the West Lake together the next day.

The supplier surnamed Zhao left a secretary, Ms. Sun, and a driver for the three of them.

Secretary Sun was obviously winking. He accompanied the three of them to the door of the hotel room, and then smiled and asked Zhen Mingzhu, who seemed the least talkative: "What does Miss Mingzhu like to play?"

Zhen Mingzhu smiled: "I like to sleep."

After saying that, she raised her eyes to glance at Yang Lan and Zhen Mingxin beside her, yawned and said, "Don't worry about me, I won't go out in the afternoon."

Secretary Sun nodded with a smile, and looked at Yang Lan again.

Zhen Mingzhu went straight into her room.

She and sister Zhen Mingxin each lived in a single room. The room was spacious and bright, with a small balcony. Sitting on the wicker chair on the balcony, it happened to have a panoramic view of the garden downstairs of the hotel.Unfortunately, Zhen Mingzhu was not in the mood to appreciate it.

She was lying on the wicker chair, holding her mobile phone and asking Cheng Yanning: "What are you doing, senior?"

Cheng Yanning ignored her.

During the three-day holiday, she sent more than twenty text messages to Cheng Yanning, but he didn't reply to any of them.He didn't answer the phone, very indifferent.

In the past, Zhen Mingzhu was too lazy to put a hot face on someone's cold ass.

But firstly, she was really curious about Cheng Yanning, secondly, the whole school knew about the chasing of him, and thirdly, thinking of him, she was really scratching her heart.In the past ten years, she has never wanted to accomplish something so much.

While thinking wildly, she sent another text message: "My family and I are traveling in Hangzhou. We will go to West Lake tomorrow. It is said that we will take a look at the Broken Bridge and Leifeng Pagoda, haha."

"Buzzing—"

The text message was sent, and her phone vibrated.

Zhen Mingzhu took a closer look, sighed, and called out in frustration, "Hello, Xiangxiang."

Song Xiangxiang froze for a moment when he heard her voice, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, listless."

"Nothing, what's the matter?"

She didn't want to say it, and Song Xiangxiang thoughtfully didn't ask further questions, and changed the subject: "Didn't I save Pan Yi's number on your mobile phone, please tell me."

"Oh."

Zhen Mingzhu turned to the address book and read Pan Yi's number to her.

*
Song family.

Song Xiangxiang wrote down the number and bit his lip.

There was no one at home, and she was a little guilty of using her father's mobile phone. She took a few deep breaths before she calmed down and dialed the phone.

"Hello, who is it?" A boy's rambunctious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Pan Yi?"

The boy was stunned for a moment and asked, "Xiangxiang?"

"Well, it's me." Song Xiangxiang smiled, and said as easily as possible, "This is my dad's mobile phone. He went out to play mahjong. I'll use it."

"……on vacation?"

"Well, what are you doing?"

Pan Yi laughed: "No reason."

The two were silent on the phone for a few seconds. Pan Yi suddenly sighed and asked her, "Do you want to come out to play? I'm free."

Song Xiangxiang held the phone and laughed: "Okay, I'll come and find you."

Pan Yi gave an address and hung up the phone.

*
Song Xiangxiang's house is on the sixth floor.

When she ran down excitedly, she found that the weather didn't seem very good.

The weather forecast said it would rain yesterday, but there was only wind but no rain. She struggled at the entrance of the corridor, didn't take an umbrella, and ran to the bus station against the wind.

God does not make beauty.

It started to rain when the bus was halfway there, and when she arrived at the destination after taking the bus for more than half an hour, the rain was getting bigger and bigger, slapping people's faces coldly with the wind.

There is not even a convenience store around.

Song Xiangxiang stood under the bus stop with his arms folded. Seeing the endless traffic on the street, his heart sank, and he covered his forehead with one hand, and rushed into the rain.

*
Bar Street.

When it is not open, the store is deserted inside and outside.

At the bar, seven or eight men and women were free to play mahjong at a table.After two rounds, Pan Yi threw away his cards and scolded with a smile: "Fuck, I won't play anymore."

"Brother Yi's card skills stink!" Ruan Hui, who was beside him with yellow hair, leaned over to take a look at him, and said with a laugh.

Pan Yi is good at poker, but not mahjong.Usually, being teased like this would be considered light for him to kick, but today he was obviously a little absent-minded. He didn't even respond to Ruan Hui's words, and casually squeezed a cigarette on the bar and held it in the corner of his mouth.

Someone leaned over to light it, and asked cheaply, "Do you have an appointment, Brother Yi?"

Pan Yi took a deep breath of the cigarette, exhaled smoke rings all over his face, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Ang."

"Who is it, is that the girl with the big breasts?" Ruan Hui immediately became excited when he heard his answer, and asked with a playful smile while looking at him while touching cards.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Pan Yi raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Ruan Hui put the card on carelessly, and said with a smile: "If you want me to say that this is handsome, the girls are rushing to throw themselves into their arms one by one, only the one with big breasts—ah——"

Pan Yi retracted his feet casually, and said with lowered eyelids, "Song Xiangxiang."

"……what?"

"My girl's name is Song Xiangxiang." Pan Yi casually extinguished his half-smoked cigarette on the bar, and continued with a flat face, "Stop spraying shit on me."

Mouth full of shit?

What did he say!

Ruan Hui looked at the back of Brother Yi getting up and walking towards the door, and thought in a daze.

　In the society, I, brother Yi, have a lot of flirtatious and harsh words. \(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)