C7 Private Room

"Of course not!" Wu Xu shook his head.

Don't worry, I won't tell Gu Xiaohui that we met you in the clubhouse tonight and were drinking together, "Ye Ping said with a smile." Let me tell you the truth, when we were in university, Gu Xiaohui and I lived in the same dormitory. We weren't just roommates, we were also very close friends, but after college, we went our separate ways and rarely contacted each other.

"Really?" These words aroused Wu Xu's curiosity.

Even though Wu Xu and Gu Xiaohui had already known about marriage for such a long time, they had not really spent much time together and didn't know her at all, let alone her past.

"Of course it's true. Do you think I would lie to you?" Ye Ping saw that Wu Xu was a little moved, so she waved to the waitress who was standing not too far away.

The waiter walked over with a professional smile and asked:

"Excuse me, madam, what would you like to order?"

"Open a private room for us," Ye Ping pointed at the empty wine cup that Wu Xu had just finished drinking in one gulp and said, "The cost of this wine will be settled in a while!"

The waiter couldn't help but cast his gaze at Wu Xu who was sitting opposite Ye Ping. Recalling the scene where this guy pinched his chest when he wasn't paying attention, he felt his face turn red.

"You two, please follow me!"

"Handsome, let's go!" Ye Ping got up and held Wu Xu's arm, acting very intimate as if they had just reunited after a long time.

An intoxicating fragrance exuded from Ye Ping's body and entered Wu Xu's nostrils.

Wu Xu Dong had the urge to bleed out of his nose. His body stiffened on instinct. He hurriedly stood up from the stool and whispered to Ye Ping.

"Hurry up and let go, it's not good for others to see!"

"I didn't expect Mr. Wu to be so shy." Ye Ping giggled and immediately let go of his arm.

Wu Xu's face was flushed with embarrassment. Seeing the waiter leading the way, Ye Ping followed closely behind. She braced herself and followed behind Ye Ping, heading towards the private room.

Ye Ping wore a red cotton T-shirt, a white skirt that fell to her knees. Her long, rose-colored hair hung loose on her shoulders, and her waist was gripped tightly. Her round buttocks were tilted upwards in a beautiful arc, her white, tender legs were straight and slender, and her feet were adorned with a pair of pink high-heeled shoes.

A tempting aura spread out from Wu Xu's body, but its fullness and allure gave her a power that made people panic. It strongly stimulated Wu Xu's vision, making him feel as if he was spitting blood.

He tried his best to shift his gaze away from Ye Ping before finally calming down a little.

The group passed through the lobby, passed a red-carpeted corridor and made a few turns before arriving at the entrance of a private room in the private room area.

The waiter opened the door, made an inviting gesture, and ushered them inside. He arranged for them to sit on a couch.

The private room was luxuriously decorated. There was a fan shaped liquid crystal ceiling lamp, a thick red carpet, and a long, transparent glass coffee table in the middle of a row of soft leather sofas.

There was a pot of daffodils on the tea table. The flowers were blooming with an intoxicating fragrance. The air conditioner in the room was on, so the temperature was moderate and refreshing.

From the looks of it, the consumption here was not low.

Wu Xu was at home preparing to bow to Gu Xiaohui. After she rejected him and proposed to divorce him, she ran out of the house in a fit of rage.

As a result, he didn't have much money in his pocket, and he only had a little bit of confidence left in his bank card which was tying up the WeChat in his phone.

He didn't know if Ye Ping's words were true or false, and he didn't have much money on him. If Ye Ping told him to pay after the consumption, and he couldn't afford it, he would be locked up here in the clubhouse, and his wife would have to use the money to get someone else, which would be too embarrassing.

Thinking of this, beads of sweat began to form on his forehead, and even his palms began to sweat. He regretted coming with her.

Just when Wu Xu was beginning to worry about paying the bill, Ye Ping, who was sitting beside him, whispered into his ear.

"How is it? This place is pretty quiet, isn't it? "

Wu Xu came back to his senses and stammered: "Ann …" Quiet, but … "

"But what?" Seeing Wu Xu trying to say something, Ye Ping looked at him with her bewitching eyes and asked, "Are you worried that the consumption here will be too high and that you won't be able to pay the bill?"

"I... That's not what I meant, "Wu Xu hurriedly explained." I … "I just feel that we're just two people, there's no need to come to the private room, it's a bit of a waste …"

Ye Ping smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can afford the expenses here. Don't worry, if you don't have enough money and can't pay for it, you will be detained and your wife will pay for the ransom …"

After Wu Xu's thoughts were exposed by Ye Ping's words, he instantly felt ashamed and his face flushed all the way to his ears.