Qin Mengru Couldn't Leave Her Home

Wang Siyu had already gone inside.

Qin Mengru closed her eyes helplessly.

The scene was probably going to be awkward. She did not dare look.

"Mengru, did you take a shower? Why did you even pull the shower curtain?"

Wang Siyu unfastened her pants and sat on the toilet. A trickling sound rang out.

"And you weren't very well-behaved while washing up either. So much water spilled outside."

After relieving herself, Wang Siyu opened the door.

Qin Mengru walked over while pretending to be calm. Sure enough, the shower curtain had been drawn shut, and she let out a breath of relief.

"Don't worry about such trivial things. Hurry up, we need to go out and buy groceries together!"

Qin Mengru urged.

"Oh, no rush. It's still early. I need to take off my makeup."

Wang Siyu leisurely squeezed cleansing oil onto her hand.

It was driving Qin Mengru frantic.

"What makeup are you taking off? Wouldn't it be nice to go out looking pretty?"

Qin Mengru provoked her.

Wang Siyu shot her a glance. "You aren't wearing makeup either. Of course I have to go out bare-faced, just like my little Mengru."

"Don't think you're the only one who looks good without makeup. I'm known as the Flower of the Legal Profession too!"

With that, she smeared the cleansing oil over her face.

Qin Mengru stood to the side, utterly helpless.

"Mengru, what are you standing there for?"

Wang Siyu asked.

I'm afraid you'll suddenly pull open the shower curtain!

Before she could speak, Wang Siyu started talking to herself again.

"Are you worried that I'm upset because the negotiation didn't work out?"

"A little, but I also feel relieved."

"I've learned a lot at this law firm, and I've made a bit of a name for myself. It wouldn't be a problem for me to strike out on my own now."

Wang Siyu turned on the tap and dampened a cotton towel to wipe her face.

"...That's what I thought too. As long as your mindset is fine."

Qin Mengru kept smiling, though her chest felt tight with urgency.

But she did not dare show it.

At the same time, something seemed to be flowing out down below, making her feel a little damp.

Neither time had they used protection, and now she did not dare leave.

But standing there blankly was a little strange, so she suddenly remembered what Luo Feng had said.

"Siyu, a friend of mine wants to start a company. It seems he has some legal questions he wants to consult about, so I recommended you to him."

"Contact him when you get the chance, okay? But give him a bit of a discount. He might become one of your major clients someday."

Qin Mengru said happily.

Her two closest friends were both preparing to start businesses, and they could help each other out. It felt pretty good.

"Hey, is this friend a man or a woman?" Wang Siyu became wary. There was something off about Mengru's tone.

"The way you just spoke didn't sound like you were talking about an ordinary friend. Besides, I should know all your friends. Could it be..."

She looked as though she had seen right through Qin Mengru.

"No, he's just an ordinary friend. We only met recently, so you haven't met him yet."

Actually, you had met him already, but you called Brother Feng a pervert.

"Is he pursuing you?"

Wang Siyu asked.

"No!"

More like I'm pursuing Brother Feng.

"Haha, then it's a man! I got it out of you, didn't I?"

Wang Siyu smiled smugly.

"I'll stop teasing you. Send me his phone number or WeChat, and I'll contact him later."

Qin Mengru only felt exhausted. Her best friend was a lawyer; her powers of observation were too sharp.

She felt that quite a lot had leaked out. Seeing that her friend was already at the final stage of removing her makeup, she said, "Siyu, hurry up. I'm going to use the bathroom first. I'm a little desperate."

"Right away, right away."

Wang Siyu finally finished up and left the bathroom.

Qin Mengru quickly shut the door.

She took off her pants, sat on the toilet, and wiped herself clean with toilet paper.

"Brother Feng, wait a little longer. I'll take her out soon."

When she saw Luo Feng emerge with a flick of his tail, she blushed slightly. She had not even put her pants back on yet.

"Help me deal with it," Luo Feng said.

"Ah!"

Qin Mengru was startled. Brother Feng could still go on?

Fifteen minutes later.

Knock, knock, knock!

"Mengru, do you have diarrhea? Why have you been in there so long?"

Wang Siyu shouted from outside.

Qin Mengru knelt on the toilet, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

"My stomach's a little upset. I'll be out soon."

Five minutes later, the toilet flushed.

She opened the door and walked out.

"Mengru, why do I feel like your skirt is a little wrinkled? The edge hasn't been pulled down properly. Don't move, I'll fix it for you."

Wang Siyu's voice carried from the living room to the bathroom.

"Maybe I didn't straighten it properly after using the bathroom," Qin Mengru explained.

"There's a strange smell. Do you have some discharge or something?" Wang Siyu asked suspiciously.

Qin Mengru was speechless. It was the smell of seed!

I went to the bathroom to clean myself up, but now there's even more!

Fortunately, she had used two layers of paper as padding, or it would have been a complete flood.

She had heard before that if someone was trying to get pregnant, they had to prop up their hips for over half an hour to prevent too much from flowing out.

"Maybe. I'll wash with Feminine Wash after we get back from buying groceries," Qin Mengru said perfunctorily.

This was followed by the sound of the door closing.

Luo Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It really felt like being a thief, but what they had done on the toilet just now had been thrilling.

And Qin Mengru's nervousness had made her even tighter, sending the feeling soaring.

When he reached the bedroom, he saw a white shirt and black dress pants that had been taken off, along with a black hollowed-out bra.

A C-cup. Not bad.

He found his own clothes beneath the bed, put them on, and prepared to leave.

Just as he gripped the doorknob and was about to turn it—

Bang, bang, bang!

Fuck, what now? Can't I just get out smoothly?

He silently stepped back. This time, his hiding place would have to be under the bedroom bed again.

Bang, bang, bang!

"Mengru, open the door! It's Yang Qing!"

"Why did you even change the locks?"

Damn it, did it have to be such a coincidence? If I'd been one second faster, I would've run into Yang Qing.

But he was not afraid. They were already divorced anyway.

"Can you give me another chance? I never even slept with that woman!"

"Really, I swear it! If I'm lying, may heaven strike me down!"

Yang Qing felt incomparably unlucky. He had failed to pick the wildflower, lost the flower at home too, and now he had even lost his job.

The house had gone to Qin Mengru. All he had left was a BMW and a bank balance of several hundred thousand. It was not even enough to buy a decent house.

"Mengru, are you in there?!"

Yang Qing was still shouting outside.

Luo Feng had no choice but to message Qin Mengru, explain the situation, and ask her to have the property management staff drive him away.

"Brother Feng, wait a moment. The property management people said it's hard for them to handle. My best friend has already contacted the police."

Luo Feng could only wait. He played on his phone and put it on silent.

Meng Qingyuan sent him a message asking when he would be home. She had prepared a loving dinner for him that night, as well as gifts the two of them had carefully selected.

He checked the time. It was already six in the evening. Damn it, he had no idea when he would be able to get out.

"I'm still a little busy. I should be back around seven," Luo Feng replied.

"Okay."

Meng Qingyuan sent him another picture.

Meng Qingyuan and Wu Meng were wearing skintight catwoman bodysuits, showing off their long legs and exposing half their breasts.

Luo Feng looked down.

"Hang in there, brother!"

"Keep it up—charge forth for love!"

Outside the door, things began to get noisy.

"If you keep causing trouble, you'll be spending a few days inside!" It sounded like a police officer's stern rebuke.

"I'm her husband..." Yang Qing tried to argue.

"You're already divorced, so what are you making a scene here for? If you don't leave, we'll have to take you to the police station!"

"Fine, I'll leave, okay?"

"Wang Siyu, you..." Yang Qing spotted Wang Siyu nearby, and rage surged in him. She was the one who had taken the photos and encouraged Mengru to divorce him.

"What about me? You cheated, and you still think you have the right to act tough? Get lost. Don't think that just because you're some department head at Xinxin Culture, you can throw your weight around in front of me."

Wang Siyu did not indulge Yang Qing and looked at him with contempt.

"I..." Yang Qing felt stifled. He had already been laid off, so he could not bring himself to say anything more.

The police left with Yang Qing.

The door opened.

Wang Siyu entered with her phone in hand and said, "Mengru, you can come back now. He's been driven away. He's really shameless—he's already divorced, yet he still came here to make trouble."

"Okay, come back quickly. I'm going to put on a face mask and take a shower first. Dinner is up to you."

Luo Feng lay beneath the bed and saw a pair of delicate feet in slippers walk into the bedroom.

Then came rustling sounds. She was probably taking off her clothes.

Suddenly, a lace thong fell onto the floor.

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