Chapter 309: Lou Xiaoe vs. Zhong Mingzhu 2.0

"Ping'an, why are you here? Could it be that you also..." Zhong Mingzhu finally remembered the important matter.

Zhong Mingzhu is twenty-seven this year, and due to long-term consumption of water infused with the Pill, she is like a perfectly ripe peach right now.

"No, I was just passing by here, and stopped by to see my wife and children. I happened to hear from Jia Erge that you had drifted here, so I came over to take a look."

"Then did you see them?"

Hearing Zhang Ping'an mention his wife and children, Zhong Mingzhu's face paled slightly, but she did not let go of the hand she was gripping.

"I did. It's the Wang Family Clinic that saved you; it was opened by my master, and my wife is there filling prescriptions."

"So that's how it is. I was wondering why it was such a coincidence; except for the names being different, everything else matched up."

Lao Wang's whole family changed their names after coming over, including Wang Xiaoling and the children; their original names are just considered their nicknames now.

Zhong Mingzhu knew all of Zhang Ping'an's information, but at the time the names were different, and she was in pain and discomfort, so she didn't think too deeply about it; otherwise, she should have guessed it long ago.

"Alright, seeing that you are fine, I am relieved. I should head back."

"I'll go with you."

"Zhong, isn't it good living here? We can still study together."

"I'm sorry, Yelena. He is the lover I once told you about; I want to go with him." Compared to Jia Youwei's place, Zhong Mingzhu naturally wanted to follow Zhang Ping'an more.

"Mingzhu, I'm returning to the Mainland the day after tomorrow, but I can't take you with me."

"I didn't say I was going back either. I'm going to see my eldest sister."

"..."

Zhong Mingzhu had also worked in Xiangjiang for a period of time and understood the culture here. Now that she was helpless and alone, and Zhang Ping'an had appeared at her most desperate moment, she looked as if she was determined to follow him.

"Mingzhu, have you thought it through?"

Zhang Ping'an's feelings for Zhong Mingzhu are very complicated. He can be certain that he cannot resist being pursued by a beautiful woman, but it is more about vanity; however, he cannot refuse Zhong Mingzhu in this state either.

"Mm, what else can I do? Who told me to like you?"

"Ahem, Ping'an, you should just take Mingzhu back. Anyway, our two places aren't far apart."

"Alright, then pack up and come back with me."

"Mm, okay."

Zhong Mingzhu went back to her room to pack, and Zhang Ping'an took the opportunity to make a phone call; he had to give Wang Xiaoling a heads-up first.

Thus, Zhang Ping'an told Wang Xiaoling the general situation regarding Zhong Mingzhu, including what she had done in the Mainland.

"Mm, okay, we'll talk when you get back."

"No way! Sister Xiaoling, you can't let Brother-in-law bring a vixen home!" Lou Xiaoe clearly did not want Zhong Mingzhu to come over.

"..."

Ten minutes later, Zhong Mingzhu had packed all her luggage, which was actually just some simple clothing.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Ping'an and the other returned to the villa courtyard. Zhong Mingzhu felt a bit uneasy at this moment; she was about to face not only Zhang Ping'an's legal wife but also her own savior.

As soon as she got out of the car, Zhong Mingzhu saw two figures: one was looking at her with a smile, while the figure behind was glaring at her indignantly.

"Ahem, let me introduce you. My wife, Wang Xiaoling; my sister-in-law, Lou Xiaoe; this is Zhong Mingzhu."

Only then did Zhong Mingzhu carefully observe Wang Xiaoling, and her heart was touched. It was no wonder Zhang Ping'an could never forget her; no one would forget such a look.

"Sister Xiaoling, Sister Xiaoe."

"You have to call me Sister Xiaoe!" Lou Xiaoe instantly bristled.

"But aren't you only twenty-six? I'm twenty-seven this year."

"I don't care about that. I arrived first. Wait, how do you know I'm twenty-six? Did Brother-in-law tell you?"

Zhong Mingzhu naturally knew. Not only her, but she also knew about Li Aihua; she had conducted quite an investigation into Zhang Ping'an back then.

"Alright, alright, let's go inside first."

Wang Xiaoling naturally knew what Lou Xiaoe meant by arguing over seniority, but no matter how they argued, she was the eldest.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Xiaoling spoke, the two stopped arguing and obediently followed her inside.

It was already nearly nine o'clock in the evening. The three women were sitting on the living room sofa, while Zhang Ping'an had run upstairs to wash up; he had to avoid the crossfire of this Shura field.

"Mingzhu, I can call you that, right?"

Actually, Wang Xiaoling hadn't expected that among the three girls she had saved, there would be a little fan of her own husband.

"You can, Sister Xiaoling."

Wang Xiaoling didn't know much about her, but Zhong Mingzhu knew Wang Xiaoling's file information like the back of her hand. It was just a pity that the photo on the file back then was taken when Wang Xiaoling was in middle school; otherwise, Zhong Mingzhu should have recognized Wang Xiaoling when she was treating her wounds.

After a while, the downstairs became quiet. Zhong Mingzhu was arranged in the room next to their master bedroom, while Lou Xiaoe was on the other side.

Zhang Ping'an felt a bit guilty. After showering, he turned off the lights and closed his eyes, pretending to sleep. Only when someone lay down beside him did he embrace Wang Xiaoling and speak:

"I'm sorry, Xiaoling."

But the moment he hugged her, Zhang Ping'an felt something was wrong. The person in his arms clearly stiffened, and he realized the feel was wrong too.

"You..."

"Brother-in-law..."

Lou Xiaoe could no longer care about being shy; she whispered, clumsily asked for a kiss, and then pressed herself onto him.

Zhang Ping'an was also ignited, and he began to take the lead. With a cry of pain, it wasn't long before the sounds of their intimate encounter filled the room.

In the next room, Zhong Mingzhu was telling Wang Xiaoling about Zhang Ping'an's time in Sijiucheng. Who knew that Lou Xiaoe would play dirty and get to him first.

"Sister Xiaoling, I'm going out for a moment."

Zhong Mingzhu was indignant. She was the apple of the Zhong Family's eye; why should she have to rank behind this Capitalist's daughter? Thus, she also quietly snuck into the master bedroom and slipped into the covers like a fish.

Lou Xiaoe was already being pinned down. She had arrived at just the right time, but unfortunately, two novices combined were still no match for Zhang Ping'an, though it did alleviate some of the pressure on Lou Xiaoe.

The next morning at five o'clock, Zhang Ping'an was a bit dazed. Looking at the two people beside him, the scenes from last night echoed in his mind.

He secretly slapped his own head. How did he end up sleeping with them in a daze last night? He shouldn't have been that impulsive.

Zhang Ping'an expelled the air from the room, quietly climbed out of bed, and went out to get some fresh air.

Zhang Ping'an lit a cigarette for a rare moment and rubbed his slightly throbbing head, but was suddenly embraced from behind by Wang Xiaoling.

"Xiao Ling, last night I..."

"I know, it was Xiao'e who put some medicine in your bowl last night."

"Huh?"

Zhang Ping'an had black lines on his forehead; no wonder he had vaguely felt something was wrong, as he had been much wilder than usual last night, and the two girls who had just experienced Personnel had been thoroughly worn out by him.

"Xiao'e said she only put in a little bit, we didn't expect you to have such a strong reaction."

Last night, she had even faintly heard the commotion from the next room, but fortunately, there were only the four of them on the second floor.

Zhang Ping'an turned around, wrapped his arms around Wang Xiaoling's waist, and whispered in her ear:

"Wife, the medicine was too potent last night, I still haven't digested it yet, so please help your husband cultivate."

"Ah~ you are just a beast."

And so, this morning, Zhang Ping'an changed his outdoor morning exercise into an indoor two-person drill.

At 7:30, Zhang Ping'an had already finished making breakfast, and after Wang Xiaoling arranged for the children to go to school, she went to work at the front.

This mess still had to be cleaned up by him; Zhang Ping'an carried breakfast to the second floor, where two people who couldn't get out of bed were waiting to be fed.

As soon as Zhang Ping'an opened the door, he saw the two of them looking furious, glaring at each other, but upon seeing Zhang Ping'an open the door, they hurriedly dove under the covers and played the ostrich.