Chapter 241: The Contest

Huang Weiwei saw Xuelai standing outside the door, in a professional suit, with the Xinlinyin Hotel badge on her chest. At a glance, she knew she was a hotel employee, and she was very unhappy. She asked loudly with a dark face: "What kind of quality does your hotel staff have? Did the guests call you?"

Xuelai wasn't annoyed, pointed at me and smiled: "I'm here to find him, it has nothing to do with the hotel."

"What are you looking for him for? Do you know each other?" Huang Weiwei jumped off the bed, ran to the door barefoot, and asked aggressively.

"Of course I know him. If I didn't know him, why would I look for him? Are you his...?" Xuelai stopped mid-sentence.

"I am his girlfriend, so what?" Huang Weiwei was full of anger at this sudden woman. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Xuelai provocatively.

"Oh," Xuelai sighed meaningfully: "Nothing. I just think you are so beautiful."

Huang Weiwei was a bit embarrassed by her compliment, but she quickly adjusted herself and remained aggressive: "If there's nothing, you can go. By the way, let me remind you, don't easily disturb the guests' rest, understand?"

Xuelai seemed to be nailed to the spot and didn't move a step. She didn't take Huang Weiwei's blame to heart at all, but instead insisted: "I really have something to find him for. A very big thing!"

Huang Weiwei turned her head to look at me suspiciously, her eyes filled with inquiry.

I had to smile faintly and said to Xuelai: "You go down first, I'll find you later."

"I won't go down, and you won't come to find me. I'll wait here. Whenever you are convenient, you can see me, okay?" She reached out and pulled the door, preparing to close it.

I was so angry that I was fuming. What kind of woman was this? Couldn't she see that we were both annoyed by her?

"As you wish." Huang Weiwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and followed Xuelai's force to close the door.

After this incident, the situation where our two piles of dry firewood were about to burn suddenly became dull. Thinking of a beautiful and charming woman standing outside the door, quietly with her hands hanging down by her legs, listening carefully to every little movement coming from the room, even if a lecher were reborn, he would be helpless.

"What exactly is your relationship?" Huang Weiwei, who had calmed down, tidied her clothes and sat on the small sofa by the bed, her eyes like torches, burning straight into my heart.

"Really no relationship." I said, raising my right hand, clenching it into a fist, and leaning it against my temple: "If you don't believe me, I'll swear."

Huang Weiwei smiled indifferently and said: "It's not a fist, and it's not joining the party."

I immediately changed my gesture and swore solemnly: "If I have an improper relationship with the girl outside the door, I will be struck by five thunders and die."

I specifically emphasized the three words "improper relationship." These three words were of great significance and far-reaching meaning. The statement that I had no relationship with Xuelai couldn't hold water, and no one would believe it if I said it. If there was no relationship, why would she come to find you? What is a relationship? It is a contradictory combination that exists between people, whether it is blood or life, like a vine, with side branches and leaves, every leaf is related to emotion.

Huang Weiwei laughed when she saw my appearance: "Who asked you to swear? Besides, who knows if you swore a white-eyed oath! If you don't have a ghost in your heart, why are you in such a hurry?"

Could I not be in a hurry? Being misunderstood is the most uncomfortable thing. Especially when a matter has nothing to do with me.

"You go, maybe she really has something to find you for." Huang Weiwei pointed to the door generously: "Don't chat for too long."

I waved my hand and said: "Ignore her. I'm not familiar with her, what should I chat with her about? What's there to chat about? I'm not going."

"Really not going?"

"Not going."

"Then don't blame me for being overbearing in the future. You are the one who doesn't want to go. If something happens, don't blame me." Huang Weiwei smiled but not smiled, teasing me like a cat teasing a mouse.

"I really don't know what to chat with her about." I was telling the truth, but saying this at this time seemed incredibly pale, powerless, and like trying to cover up something.

Huang Weiwei didn't want to say more. She opened the door, pushed me out, and slammed the door shut.

Outside the door, Xuelai was still standing on the side with a smile. Seeing me being pushed out, the corners of her mouth curved, and she laughed silently.

"What exactly do you want with me?" I asked loudly in anger.

Xuelai put a finger to her lips, signaling me to speak quietly. I looked back at the corridor, and there was no one there. But I knew that Huang Weiwei behind the door must be looking at my performance through the cat's eye.

"Let's go." I said, taking the first step and walking towards the coffee shop.

"Your girlfriend is really beautiful." Xuelai followed behind me, saying for no reason.

"Indeed!" I emphasized: "Beautiful, and there's nothing to it."

"You think too much! Brother Chen, I'm not a woman with many tricks either." Xuelai seemed to have been wronged and defended her behavior: "I have no choice, right? You know, I'm a northern girl, alone in Hengyue City. When I encounter something, I have to find someone who can talk."

"What can I say?" I said angrily: "You probably found the wrong person."

"I didn't find the wrong person! He Jiaxiao told me you are his big brother. Can't a big brother handle things for his own brother?" Xuelai walked two steps quickly and walked side by side with me. Under her black short skirt, her two calves were wrapped in black silk stockings, she was wearing a pair of black high heels, her jacket was a black suit, inside was a white shirt with lotus edges, and a black silk ribbon was tied under her neck. With her steps, it danced and flew.

Xuelai was very white, her skin was as if it had just been soaked in milk, moist and shiny, and under the faint light that seemed to carry infinite ambiguity, she looked moving.

My eyes swept over her lower abdomen. Her lower abdomen was as flat as a plain without any ups and downs, and it was impossible to see that she was a pregnant woman.

Xuelai seemed to notice my meaning. She turned her body slightly, as if consciously avoiding my probing eyes.

The waiter brought two cups of coffee and smiled politely at Xuelai.

"Manager Xue." I said seriously: "I really have no way to handle things between you."

Xuelai lowered her head, carefully stirring the coffee in the cup. After a long time, she looked up, her eyes actually covered with a layer of water mist, sighed and said: "I don't want to make things difficult for you either. But you know, He Jiaxiao is very despicable. He dared to invite the underworld to scare me. Why should I still suffer this anger?"

I quickly waved my hand, pretending to be very surprised: "No way? There's such a thing? Impossible."

"Believe it or not." Xuelai gently put the silver spoon on the edge of the plate, picked up the coffee cup, took an elegant sip, and said calmly: "A person called Brother Long came to find me."

"I don't know this person." I said, and also took a sip of coffee.

"Of course you wouldn't know him. He's just a little hooligan who plays the underworld card. He can scare ordinary people, but if he wants to scare me, he's still too young. If he has the ability, he should stand in front of the police and say he's underworld." Xuelai suddenly laughed, a look of contempt on her face: "Brother Chen, you look full of righteousness, how could you know these little hooligans."

"Are you sure it was Jiaxiao who invited him?" I asked, shaking my head: "Impossible. Jiaxiao knows you, but it was less than five hours after he got off the plane on his first day back from the north. After knowing you, he went to Chunshan County with me in less than two days, so it's impossible for him to know any Brother Long. You probably got it wrong."

Xuelai didn't follow my thinking. She pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother Chen, whether he knows him or not, but this Brother Long came to find me, it's for this matter. Even if he doesn't know him, it has something to do with him, don't you think? It wouldn't be this person you invited, would it?"

She stared into my eyes, making me feel uncomfortable all over.

I didn't want to defend myself. I couldn't say that Brother Long was invited by Wu Qian. Wu Qian was invited by my aunt, and my aunt was invited by me. In this way, wouldn't it be equal to saying that this Brother Long was invited by me?

"He Jiaxiao's mother is a very cultivated person." Xuelai threw out this sentence, picked up a bag of sugar from the plate and said: "Why do I feel that tonight's coffee is so bitter? I usually don't add sugar."

"Your mood determines your feeling." I said, and also picked up a bag of sugar, tore it open, and poured it into the cup.

"Brother Chen, help me refer to it. How should this matter be solved?" Xuelai seemed very sincere, and the small spoon in her hand drew circles in the cup.

"What thoughts do you have yourself?" I asked, testing her reaction.

"I don't have any thoughts. He Jiaxiao, although a bit of a playboy, I feel he is still not bad."

I laughed and reminded her: "Jiaxiao is too young and acts impulsively. Things have passed, so we don't have to pursue and struggle. Everything is discussed."

"I didn't want to pursue it originally. Everyone is young. If we get along, we get along; if we don't, we part. Right? But I can't stand his mother's face, as if I were a beggar, and as if I were going to blackmail her. There is also a more important thing: he called the underworld to find me, isn't it just to force me to leave Hengyue City? I'm telling you, Brother Chen, not only will I not leave, but I will also take root here. I don't believe who can eat me."

Xuelai became more and more excited, threw the cup onto the plate with a bang, splashing a few drops of coffee, which fell on the table, turning into a few coffee flowers.

I was speechless.

"If you think this matter is too small, it doesn't matter. When the time comes, I will give birth to it and take it to his house."

Xuelai's smiling but not smiling appearance made me feel uneasy.

"Give me some time, I'll handle it." I said: "However, please don't mess around anymore, Manager Xue."

"Did I mess around?" Xuelai raised her voice, causing the people around us to look over: "He did it, and he doesn't let others say it?"

I was at a loss for a moment, secretly regretting that I had asked my aunt for help. This time, my aunt did a disservice, leaving me in a dilemma. ===== CHAPTER 242 =====