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I'm married, what else do you want

I didn't tell Peng Haobai about me participating in the spokesperson selection and since he doesn't go home often, it doesn't matter if he knows or not.

If he doesn't touch me, he'll find a place to vent.

After getting married and getting through the first round, remember to ask me why I'm called Andy. Was it a family name or.

"I've been watching Joy Ode and I just feel like I like Andy inside."

It's that simple. I see that face of yours, which was originally intending to gossip about something, falling into despair.

Don't hold too much hope, so you won't be too disappointed.

I smoothly passed all the first three rounds. I didn't appear in front of the media for seven years, and I even changed my name, so ordinary people wouldn't be able to recognize me as the Lu Weian from back then.

The competition director arranged for us, the candidates who passed the first three rounds, to invite the judges to dinner.

Although that was what he said, everyone knew in their hearts that he meant it as an unspoken rule.

Eating and drinking were secondary. Whoever could serve the investors well was the winner.

I watched the old men fill the glasses for the girls. There was a young girl who was not yet of age, but she had to be obedient. Whatever the director asked her to do, whatever the judges wanted to do, as long as it was an investor, they were all right.

It was not easy for everyone to have a meal together.

Even though I used to be so popular, I still couldn't escape this fate.

I had no choice but to drink when two investors with big stomachs poured wine for me. However, I secretly maintained my calm. Even though I was drunk to the point where I swayed back and forth, I still managed to escape from their tugging at me.

The piggy hands that kept coming and going on my body were smacked away by me without making a sound.

Although my resistance performance is not very obvious, the investor's face is already very ugly.

The more I resisted, the more active he became.

In the large box, an investor was holding three or four little girls in his arms. I felt disgusted and couldn't help but rush out the door.

I must be out of my mind to take part in such an event.

I ran out. Behind me, the director called my name. I ignored him and continued forward.

When I reached the corner and no one was chasing me, I stopped and panted, holding onto the railing to calm myself.

I'm married, and I'm the mother of a seven-year-old boy. How can I do such a thing?!

I couldn't bear to face what had just happened to me.

Finally, after a little rest, I managed to hold on to the wall and stagger outside, not even able to fasten the buttons of my coat.

The doorman at the door of the club saw my drunkenness and reached out to help me.

I feel like the men outside have dirty hands... It must have been because of the shock, I felt awkward, to avoid the doorman's hand, and ran out the door.

A few steps, and I looked down, as if the sky were spinning, and the aftereffects of the whiskey were all on my head now, one of them uncontrollable, and my body was falling backward.

I thought I must have dropped my head.

It doesn't matter if he dies.

But I did not fall to the ground. Someone suddenly appeared, grabbed my arm, and pulled me up.

My eyes were dark, my head was spinning, and I felt very uncomfortable. My stomach was churning, and I wanted to vomit.

I covered my mouth and raised my head to look. It took me a long time to figure out who it was.

"Peng …"

I tried to call him by name, but as soon as I said one word, I couldn't help it. I took two or three steps back and began to throw up.

Peng Haobai was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes. He was dressed in a dark gray formal attire and on his body, there was the scent of a foreign woman's perfume.

Just like this, I held onto the trunk of the tree and couldn't help but vomit. As I vomited, I cried. I cried and laughed again.

Like a lunatic, Peng Haobai didn't bother with me at all, he coldly watched from the side. The surrounding pedestrians looked over and pointed.

I finally threw up all over, and with tears streaming down my face and a smile, I straightened up and saw the tissue that Peng Haobai had given me.

Accepting his sarcasm, he said, "If you are shameless, then go and clean up. Don't embarrass yourself again."

I looked at Peng Haobai. He was still as spotless as ever, his suit was clean and clean, and he kept a certain distance between us.

I nodded my head: "Right, right, I am the young madam of perfumery after all." After saying that, I casually wiped my face with my sleeve. I leaned on the tree trunk as I stood upright. Even though I couldn't help but stagger, I still put on a dignified and generous face.

Not far away, a car was driving over and stopped by the side of the road. Peng Haobai didn't move and pointed at me.

"Send Madam back."

So I was shoved into the car by a couple of burly guys.

Peng Haobai gradually disappeared into the distance outside the window, eventually turning into a small black dot that disappeared into the night.

I leaned against the soft back of the chair, feeling extremely comfortable. I rested my head against the night sky, and just like that, I fell asleep.

By the time I woke up, I was in my bed at home.

I looked up at my watch. It was already past three in the morning.

After sleeping for a few hours, I had quite a clear understanding of the situation. I could only recall a general idea of what happened last night. The only conclusion I could come up with was that I would not be able to continue competing with the spokesperson.

If I mess with the investors and the director, I'm sure I won't be able to make it.

Forget it, let's not think about it too much. It's more important to take a bath first.

I let out a long sigh of relief as hot water poured from the top of my head.

"Whooosh."

It was still better to bathe comfortably.

The sound of water splashing against the bathroom was soon surrounded by a hot fog. It was a little stuffy, so I casually opened the door to take a breather.

In any case, there was no one else at home other than Mrs Zhao, who was in charge of household chores.

I had just opened it when someone pushed it open.

I was naked, completely wrapped in warm mist, my eyes made contact with Peng Haobai's gloomy face, and couldn't help but shiver all over.

"You … When did you come back? "

I wrapped myself tightly in a towel.

"Just came back."

Peng Haobai looked at me with his deep gaze, not dodging or avoiding. Not only that, he even took off his suit jacket, then his shirt … Pants...

Finally, under my stunned gaze, I also walked into the bathroom, naked.

Because the door was open, the hot air slowly dispersed. Peng Haobai's body gradually became clearer in the misty fog, causing people to not be able to help but blush.

"I'm done."

When I came back to my senses, I casually pulled the towel that I was shaving off to the side, wrapped it around myself in a hurry, and started to walk out.

When he went around Peng Haobai, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by him.

My heart sank as I heard him say, "Take a bath with me."

His voice was steady, not a suggestion at all, but an order.

"I said I'm done." I was a little flustered.

He suddenly pulled off the towel on his body.

As I faced the door, the heat in the bathroom had dissipated, and the cool breeze from the bedroom brought a shiver down my spine.

I want to leave, Peng Haobai grabbed onto my arm, not letting me move.

"Close the door, or just stand there until you catch a cold. Choose for yourself."

His cold voice came from behind him.

I felt a little sour in my throat.

The bathroom door was open like this, the curtains in the bedroom were not drawn, the French windows were full of verdant courtyard. If someone passed by, I could easily see me inside.

I had no choice but to grit my teeth, raise my leg, and get kicked in the door.

"Good boy."

He finally let go of me and tossed me a towel.

"Help me clean my body."

Obediently, I helped him wipe his body.

Peng Haobai stood there. I rubbed his neck, his back, his chest, and his lower abdomen …

There were traces of a woman on his body.

Kissing, biting …

My hands were shaking, my fingertips were trembling, but I was trying to swallow the sadness in my heart.

Peng Haobai used such a method to humiliate me, he succeeded.

The towel kept wiping down, and I kept getting lower and lower. When I rub it against my thigh, I feel a burning sensation all over my body.

His hands were shaking uncontrollably.

"What?"

His voice suddenly came from above my head. I raised my head and looked over. His eyes that were looking down at me were like black obsidian. They were exuding a cold and sharp light that gave off an endless pressure.

I lowered my head, afraid to look again.

"Andy."

He suddenly called out my stage name. I felt my heart clench. Originally, he only humiliated me like this because he knew that I was carrying him on my back to participate in the talent show.

I kept my head down and didn't give him a response.

As the seconds ticked by, I heard voices overhead, and before I could look up, I felt the cold water pouring down on me.

I was shaking so badly that I couldn't even hold the towel in my hand. I fell to the ground, and I fell too.

The cold water continued and I faced it head-on. My vision was blurred by the water and I saw strange, mocking, hateful gazes that seemed to come from afar.

Peng Haobai's cold voice was filled with coldness: "What, you can help me take a bath just to get close to Mu Huainan and participate in this dirty competition, is it that difficult?"

He thought that I participated in the tournament to get close to Mu Huainan.

I didn't bother to explain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw himself in the mirror. His face was as pale as paper.

As for Peng Haobai, his malice grew stronger, but it wasn't as sharp as when he was angry when he was a child, it was still extremely sharp, and caused my entire body to hurt.

He smiled faintly, "You serve me, serve me, make me happy, you will have everything you want, understand?"

At this moment, Peng Haobai carried the sharpest blade in his gentleness, he was just like a demon hiding a blade within a smile, he walked step by step towards me. After all, the spray head in his hands was already thrown to the side of the floor, water splashed everywhere, cold water sprayed everywhere, the mirrors were also in a mess, the entire bathroom was like a water curtain cave on TV.

Looking at him like this, I was really scared.

I pulled back, my hands moving back, the back of my hand touching the soapbox that had fallen off the counter. I picked it up like crazy and threw it at him.

Both he and I had lost our minds.

Peng Haobai didn't dodge. He continued to get closer to me as the soap box hit his forehead.

He came closer and closer, leaning against me, his face growing larger as he tried to see the face of the demon that was slowly becoming clear in the darkness.

I threw everything I could touch at him without hesitation.

I kept backing away, dodging, until I hit the glass door behind me and there was nowhere to go.

I looked at him with tears in my eyes.

"Peng Haobai, you are crazy, you are crazy …"

The demon, with a smile on his lips, still moved closer to me.

"Yes, I am crazy …" Who drove me crazy... Don't you know? "

I was so cold I couldn't answer. I just looked at him sadly with empty, desperate eyes.

"If you want me to marry you, then I'll marry you. But now, what else do you want me to do …"