My Dongguan Love Story

After Wu Hao finished yelling, his face turned ashen with anger, and he felt a surge of rage in his chest that he couldn't vent.

He simply couldn't understand why Su Qin would tell Da Zhuang that he was her ex-boyfriend and that they had never broken up at all!

Just as he was about to lash out, he saw Su Qin wink at him discreetly and make a playful face.

His tense expression froze, and he instantly realized what was happening.

They had planned to seduce Dazhuang, and Su Qinshu couldn't completely hook him without sacrificing some ambiguous and suggestive behavior.

Although he didn't know why Su Qin started two hours earlier than they agreed on ten o'clock, his most important goal had been achieved: he had successfully lured Da Zhuang up.

Once he understood this, he knew that the most important thing right now was to call the Hunan gang over, trap Dazhuang from both inside and outside, and tear him to pieces.

Su Qin looked at Wu Hao, who was glaring at her with gritted teeth and resentful eyes, and had already cursed him a thousand times in her heart.

This guy is utterly useless and more of a hindrance than a help. He ruined her plans and was so stupid that he couldn't even read the room.

Suppressing her irritation, she deliberately spoke in a cold voice, her tone tinged with impatience: "We broke up a long time ago, so stop bothering me. I threw all your things out the stairs last time, so just leave!"

Hearing Su Qing's cold and heartless words, Wu Hao's face instantly froze. He pointed at her, feigning anger, "You, Su Qing, you actually threw all my things out! Fine, since you don't welcome me, then I'll leave!"

As Wu Hao spoke, he feigned anger and strode heavily toward the door. But as soon as he turned around, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up, concealing a sinister smile.

As he walked heavily out, he secretly plotted in his mind: Su Qing, you have to keep Da Zhuang tied down and don't let him get away. I'm going downstairs now to call all the Hunan gang brothers up to block him!

After Wu Hao went downstairs, he walked towards the food stalls not far away. The food stalls were packed with people, and the air was filled with smoke, making it a very lively place.

Wu Hao walked straight to a hot pot table and shouted to the dozen or so brothers sitting there, "Brothers, stop eating! Da Zhuang is here ahead of time. Let's go surround him and arrest him!"

The crew-cut guys, who were eating their rice, immediately looked up at Wu Hao upon hearing his words, their eyes filled with surprise and a question.

Dazhuang's already here? Didn't we agree to meet at ten o'clock?

Hearing the crew-cut man's words, Wu Hao shook his head: "I don't know the specifics either, but Dazhuang and Su Qin are in the rented apartment right now. We need to hurry over; Su Qing might not be able to hold them off for long!"

"Alright." The crew-cut man nodded and stood up, glancing at the men around him. "Brothers, grab your weapons, let's go."

A series of clanging metal sounds rang out as the crew-cut man and his dozen or so henchmen picked up large machetes from the ground. They carried the machetes and followed Wu Hao upstairs.

Inside the room, I watched Wu Hao's departing figure, and my heart tightened. Then I turned to look at Secretary Su beside me.

With a slightly awkward expression, I said softly, "Secretary Su, I think I should go now."

Just now, Secretary Su and I were being intimate here when her ex-boyfriend caught us red-handed. Anyone would feel awkward and a little guilty in that situation. On top of that, her ex-boyfriend suddenly barged in, making the atmosphere in the room extremely awkward. I really couldn't stay there any longer and just wanted to get out as soon as possible.

Seeing that I was about to get up and leave, Secretary Su quickly reached out and grabbed the hem of my clothes, her voice softening, "Dazhuang, you're leaving already? The light bulb hasn't been fixed yet!"

Upon hearing this, I gently shook my head: "The light bulbs you bought are all broken; they won't fit at all."

"Yeah?"

Secretary Su looked up at me, walked slowly to me, stretched out her arms, and gently hugged my neck, saying, "Dazhuang, don't leave, stay tonight."

Secretary Su's voice was exceptionally gentle, with the last syllable drawn out softly. Each word drifted slowly into my ears, like a feather gently brushing against my heart, sending shivers down my spine and making my whole body itch. A strange heat rose in my heart, and my gaze couldn't help but fall on her.

When Secretary Su met my burning gaze, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she subconsciously stood on tiptoe and kissed me.

Her kiss was exceptionally passionate, her breath warm against my lips, both tender and urgent. As she kissed me, her fingers slid down to my waist, roaming back and forth.

I was so captivated by it that it took me a while to snap out of it. I quickly reached out and gently pushed her away, ending the lingering kiss. I gasped for breath, looking at her with a complicated expression, and shook my head repeatedly.

"Secretary Su, I'm sorry! We can't continue."

As I spoke, I walked towards the balcony, intending to get some fresh air, have a smoke to calm down, and take off my pants to change before leaving.

If I stay here any longer, I'm really afraid I won't be able to control myself and will end up having a relationship with Secretary Su.

Wu Hao's sudden intrusion into that scene was like a bucket of cold water poured over my head, instantly waking me up completely.

I weighed the situation repeatedly in my mind; everyone has their own ties. I really can't act impulsively with Secretary Su. This isn't like taking a bite of an apple, finishing it cleanly without leaving a trace. If we really cross the line and have a relationship, how will she and President Zhao get along afterwards?

Moreover, Secretary Su clearly knows about my relationship with Sister Zhao, so why is she so eager for me?

Is there anything I don't know about this?

I don't believe Secretary Su was only giving in to my every whim because of her physical needs. After all, she's so beautiful, what kind of man couldn't she have?

Why bother looking for me?

I even suspect that she called me to fix a light bulb for more than just a simple replacement. Perhaps her real intentions were something else entirely.

But my body is so swollen and uncomfortable right now, I just want to leave as soon as possible to find Lin Huimin. No matter what she wants to do, I won't play along.

I went to the balcony and reached out to touch my pants; my hand was wet.

I frowned. These pants weren't dry; there was no way I could wear them back home.

I looked down at the bear pajamas I was wearing and felt that wearing this was even more embarrassing than wearing wet pants.

I took out a cigarette and lit it, wondering what I should do.

I definitely have to leave; I always feel uneasy staying here.

Secretary Su followed me onto the balcony. When she saw me touching my pants and smoking, she knew I was about to leave.

But she hadn't completed the task Nan Ge had given her, so how could she dare let Da Zhuang go? However, having a relationship with Da Zhuang now was unlikely. She had to find a way to keep him.

Secretary Su's eyes darted around, then she walked behind me, wrapped her arms around me, and looked up at me shyly:

"Dazhuang, are you really leaving?"

"Um."

"Before you leave, give me one last sweet kiss to comfort me?"

Secretary Su looked at me with deep affection, her eyes sparkling as if they were filled with tears, and her face was flushed.

As I was pondering how to respond, I saw Secretary Su walk up to me, stand on tiptoe, and give me a deep kiss.

My mind was a complete mess from her kiss, and I didn't have time to think.

Then a thuggish voice shouted:

"Wu Hao, your girlfriend and Da Zhuang are kissing."

Wu Hao looked up in confusion and saw Da Zhuang holding Su Qin tightly on the balcony upstairs, kissing her passionately.

Da Zhuang's hands were still a bit restless; he touched Su Qin's neck, then slid down her neck to her collar.

Wu Hao's eyes widened. If Da Zhuang reached into his collar, wouldn't he be climbing up to his girlfriend's peak?