My Dongguan Love Story

Chapter 70 The wrong person

Listening to Tang Yan's words, I naturally knew what she meant, but I had just eaten and wasn't hungry at the moment, so I wasn't thinking about that kind of thing.

But I couldn't say that to her, so I had to say tactfully, "Let's go back to our rented apartment after get off work and hang out for a bit before we go over, it'll be a bit late then. It's better to go straight to the restaurant after get off work, we can't keep your parents waiting too long."

Hearing what I said, Tang Yan smiled and said, "I took the day off today. You should also take the day off and leave early. I know your job often requires you to be away from your post."

The marketing department usually has to go out to meet clients, so they don't need to clock out after get off work. Plus, I'm the marketing manager and I often skip work myself, and Tang Yan knows that. It wouldn't be appropriate to use work as an excuse to brush her off now.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Tang Yan said coquettishly, "Oh, I haven't seen you for days, I really want to hug you, I want you! If you don't want to, I'll just pick someone off the street and drag them back into the house."

When I heard her words, I rolled my eyes. What did she mean by "grabbing anyone off the street"? It's unbelievable that she could say something like that. But Tang Yan is very impulsive, and I didn't dare push her. Otherwise, she'd do anything.

Besides, she hasn't seen me for so many days, it's normal for her to miss me. I already felt a little guilty about what happened between Lin Huimin and me. Seeing her acting coquettishly, my heart softened, and I agreed, "Okay, then let's meet in a bit."

Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered: "By the way, have you rented a new place yet?"

That day at the rented apartment, I mentioned moving, but then I went to Hong Kong Island and didn't have time to move. If Tang Yan rents a new place, I'll have to find out where it is first.

Tang Yan shook her head when she heard me say that: "No, I haven't moved! I haven't had time to look for a place lately. But I told the landlord about what happened before, and she installed a camera and a burglar alarm on the first floor. The Hunan gang shouldn't come if they see that."

Besides, I usually live in the dormitory, not over there. I'll be there in a bit, you can come over after get off work.

"Okay." I hung up the phone, took a cigarette from my pocket, walked to the window and lit it, looking down at the factory area below.

After finishing my cigarette, I threw it on the ground and stomped it out. Then I went downstairs, got on my motorcycle in the parking lot, and sped off towards my rented apartment.

When I arrived at the building where I was renting, I looked up and saw several security cameras installed downstairs, capturing every person entering and leaving the building from every angle. I immediately felt relieved.

With such tight surveillance, the Hunan gang probably won't come and kidnap people so easily. Even so, I still need to find a new place to live when I have some free time in the next couple of days; moving away would be much safer.

I thought about it and unlocked the door, then went outside. Once outside, I turned the lock and heard the sound of rain coming from the bathroom.

I looked into the bathroom, where a shapely figure was swaying back and forth, seemingly applying shower gel. Watching this, I felt a surge of heat.

Before coming here, I didn't have much desire for that to happen. But looking at Tang Yan's shapely, slightly blurred features, I was indeed a little tempted.

Plus, I'd been cycling all the way and was a bit dirty. I figured I might as well go in and take a bath with Tang Yan.

What's the most romantic way to take a bath together? It's to sneak in quietly, then hug her and surprise her.

I quietly took off my shoes and placed them on the shoe rack. I tiptoed towards the bathroom door, gently turned the lock with my right hand, and slowly opened the door. There I saw a fair-skinned figure with her back to me.

Her buttocks were firm and perky, and her back was very white. Her long hair was wet and hanging over her shoulders.

I looked at her, chuckled softly, and planned to surprise her by hugging her from behind. So I quietly closed the door, the sound of it shutting out in the rain.

After the door closed, Tang Yan's pajamas were seen hanging on the hook by the door. The clothes still smelled faintly of Tang Yan's rose scent.

I took a deep breath and smelled it; it smelled faintly pleasant.

After smelling it, I turned around and looked at Tang Yan, who was wiping herself with shower gel, and couldn't help but hug her.

But the next moment, Tang Yan in my arms screamed loudly, "Ah!"

When I heard her voice, something felt off. It didn't sound like Tang Yan's voice at all; it was a bit hoarse. Just as I was wondering what was going on, I saw her turn around and look at me with eyes full of terror.

I was startled when I saw this unfamiliar woman in front of me. I quickly let go of her and took two steps back, asking in confusion, "Who...who are you?"

The woman was startled when she saw me. She covered her chest with her right hand, revealing a large expanse of her breasts, and covered her genitals with her left hand. Her face was filled with shock and fear, and she cried out, "Get out of here! Get out of here!"

"Oh." Only when she said that did I realize that now was not the time to ask who the other person was, and I had to leave here quickly.

I hurriedly put on my pants, grabbed my shirt, and ran out of the bathroom, closing the door behind me. My heart was pounding with nervousness.

I wondered to myself, who is this person? What's she doing in our bathroom? Looking at her back and height, she does resemble Tang Yan quite a bit, which made me mistake her for someone else. However, the waist I just hugged was even thinner than Tang Yan's, and the area my hands were touching was also a bit larger. But I didn't think too much about it just now; I was really careless.

I tossed my coat onto the sofa, sat down, picked up a cigarette from the table, and lit it, my mind filled with doubt.

After a while, the bathroom door opened, and the other person came out. She was wearing Tang Yan's pajamas, her arms crossed, and she looked at me with some trepidation: "You, are you Da Zhuang?"

I didn't expect the other person to recognize me, so I nodded and said, "Yes, I'm Dazhuang. I'm sorry about what happened earlier. I thought you were Tang Yan."

I'm genuinely afraid they'll hold me accountable, and that would make things complicated. After all, it was my mistake; I mistook her for Tang Yan.

When the woman heard my apology, her expression softened slightly, and she sat down opposite me. "I'm Lin Guilian, Tang Yan's best friend from the same village. I've been staying at her place for the past few days."

Seeing me looking at her clothes, she said a little embarrassedly, "I just arrived, and Tang Yan lent me her clothes."

"I thought you were still away on your business trip, so I didn't lock the door. Let's just forget about what happened earlier..."

Lin Guilian sighed and shook her head.

Seeing that she was quite easy to talk to, I breathed a sigh of relief. Just as I was about to say something, I heard the door open and then saw Tang Yan walk in.

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