Skilled in managing a house

The weather now is not as hot as it was a few days ago. When going to bed at night, Zhang Yu does not need to help apply cooling ointment.

Lying on the bed, Yang Ying tossed and turned.

At this moment, she still had the bracelet Zhang Yu gave her on her hand. She couldn't put it down and couldn't bear to take it off. But she knew that she would only wear it for one night tonight. She would definitely have to take it off tomorrow and wear a bracelet worth 1.3 million to work. This was too exaggerated.

Yang Ying looked at Zhang Yu sleeping soundly under the bed, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Zhang Yu had been in Zhenhai for more than a day or two, and he had never enjoyed living with her. First, I slept on the sofa. The sofa was a bit small and could only sleep on tiles. Later I was promoted to sleeping on the floor. It seemed that he had treated Zhang Yu badly.

But she couldn't open her mouth to ask Zhang Yu to go to bed.

This is not to say that Yang Ying dare not share a bed with Zhang Yu. The two of them have slept on the same bed since they were young, but she is afraid of hurting Zhang Yu.

That's all she's got anyway, there's nothing she can't let go of as a woman whose old man is dead. But Zhang Yu was different. He was still a young virgin. Even if nothing happened, he would have to get married in the future. The two families were still family friends, and she was still Zhang Yu's aunt. All kinds of complicated situations made Yang Ying really unable to open her mouth.

Yang Ying can say with certainty that if Zhang Yu took the initiative to go to bed with her now, she would not resist. But the key point is that if she takes the initiative to seduce Zhang Yu, then this is another matter. How will she meet people at home in the future? Being scolded is a trivial matter, at most I won't go back, but what about my parents?

My father and Zhang Yu's grandfather are brothers and fellow villagers, so they have a lot to do.

Yang Ying is not stupid. She knows that Zhang Yu likes her, and now she is particularly dependent on Zhang Yu. This kind of dependence is no longer ordinary dependence. She couldn't let go of this man at all, and she even wanted this man to die.

The more this happened, the more embarrassed she became and the more unable to sleep she became.

Her mind was full of chaos, and she didn't know what time it was before she fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the two went to work together again.

As usual, Zhang Yu only received business related to Feng Shui decoration, and left all inquiries about houses to other salesmen.

But the agency really doesn't have any good houses now, and there are several clients who have made reservations for houses. Yang Ying wants to find a good house, buy it by herself, and move in with Zhang Yu, but there is none.

At best, they are some that are not in good condition and can make do with a house, and you can still choose from them.

At ten o'clock, a Baolv car parked outside the agency door, and immediately after, a girl got out and rushed into the agency in a hurry.

The girl with glasses immediately stood up and said hello, "Welcome."

But the girl didn't pay attention to the girl with glasses at all, walked straight to Zhang Yu, grabbed Zhang Yu, and shouted urgently: "Go, go, go..."

Zhang Yu frowned and had no choice but to look at Yang Ying and said, "Nie Qian and I are going out."

Yang Ying naturally said nothing, nodded, and warned: "Go home early."

She also knew that this was Mr. Nie's granddaughter, so she felt relieved that Zhang Yu would leave with Nie Qian.

After leaving the agency, the two got into Baolu, and the person driving the car was Nie Qian's cousin Fang Tong. Fang Tong stepped on the accelerator and the car drove out. Zhang Yu and Nie Qian were sitting in the back. He asked in confusion: "Where are we going?"

"Didn't I tell you yesterday to go to the Tianzi Racecourse?" Nie Qian said.

"What are you doing there?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"Just say you are my cousin's boyfriend." Nie Qian said seriously.

"Ah?" Zhang Yu was shocked and said quickly: "This can't be done..."

"It's not real, it's just pretending!" Nie Qian said.

"But... this is a fake thing..." Zhang Yu said in embarrassment.

"Why aren't you pretending? It's just once. I don't want you to cooperate for a long time. You can leave after it's done." Nie Qian said.

"Is it really just once?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Just this once! Don't worry!" before Nie Qian could answer, Fang Tong, who was driving in front, called out.

"That's okay..." Zhang Yu reluctantly nodded.

Nie Qian curled her lips and said: "You think you are at a disadvantage when you are my cousin's boyfriend. Let me tell you, the famous Fang Ji Private Kitchen in our city is my cousin's business. My uncle's family has a lot of money. How many people dream of it? They all want to marry my cousin, but you think I’m still at a loss.”

"Then I don't want it either." Zhang Yu said with his head lowered.

"Tch!" Fang Tong, who was driving, didn't expect Zhang Yu to say such a thing, which almost made her angry to death.

Even though I am a little thinner and there is no meat where there should be meat, I think I am not bad in appearance. Moreover, the family conditions are also quite good. Although someone robbed her boyfriend this time, there are not a few people who want to pursue her.

It's good now. Being said like this by a boy from the country really hurts your self-esteem.

But she didn't know that Zhang Yu was muttering in his heart, what's wrong with people in this city? Why do they always like to find someone to pretend to be their boyfriend?

When he was undercover, Pan Yun asked him to pretend to be his boyfriend. During the blind date, Bao Jiayin also asked him to pretend to be her boyfriend. This time I met another one, it’s not over yet.

The car headed to the outskirts of the city. The racecourses were all on the edge of the city. After all, the prices there were slightly cheaper, and the land was also large, unlike in the city.

At around 11:30, we finally arrived at the Tianzi Racecourse. The car drove directly in and stopped in front of the stands.

Several cars have been parked in this place, and the cars are all of similar grades. They are basically Mercedes-Benz, Baolu, Maserati and so on.

Zhang Yu didn't have much idea about these cars. To be honest, he only knew the names of some good cars. For example, Baolu, Mercedes-Benz, Rolls-Royce, Lincoln, etc. If it were cars with names like Maybach and Lamborghini, he would have never heard of them.

The stand is very large, with a total of four floors. The first floor belongs to the lobby. There is no one there at the moment, only a few waiters. The three of them went up to the second floor. This was the restaurant and the bleachers were on the other side of the window. At this moment, in the center of the second floor, there are more than 20 people away. They are all young and well-dressed, and they look like rich people at first glance.

Fang Tong and Nie Qian walked over there, and Zhang Yu quickly followed. As they approached the tables in the middle, someone immediately greeted Fang Tong, "Xiaotong, you're here." "Sister Tong."...

Judging from the tone of these people, it was obvious that they were giving Fang Tong face.

But soon, a disdainful voice rang out, "Oh, isn't this Fang Tong?"

Fang Tong greeted everyone one by one, and finally looked at the person with the unkind voice.

This girl was about the same age as Fang Tong, with an oval face but a double chin, delicate eyebrows, and ears with dangling beads that pointed slightly outward. This was called "Pearl Facing the Sea" in photo books. She is about 1.65cm tall and wears a pair of very high heels. Her breasts are very big and her butt is also very big. She is obviously a soft girl.

Zhang Yu glanced at this young girl and couldn't help but secretly praise her. This was definitely the image of a prosperous husband and a beneficial son as described by his master.