Chapter 93: Lele's B-Style

  "Go find your Monica! I'm going to sleep."

  "No, we must make things clear." Jingyang was really furious. He thought this woman would throw herself into his arms and cry, but this girl was so rational that it was killing him.

  "Alright, you first, tell me how far have you gone with that woman, how many times... everything from sleeping together to kissing, I want to know it all so we can figure out a solution..." Lele's heart was in so much pain it felt like it was going to shatter.

  Jing Yang looked at her chest heaving with agitation and knew she really cared, so he stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, saying: "Alright, don't be angry, okay?"

  Lele used all his strength to push him away and said: "You are being unfair to me."

  "Don't you want to see me?"

  Lele thought for a moment and looked at Jingyang saying: "You go out first, I don't want to talk with you tonight because you came too suddenly, I haven't thought of what to ask you yet."

  "No, I miss you too much."

  "Get out!" Lele said with a straight face and pointed at the door.

  "Okay, okay, don't be angry, I live next door, you can call me anytime."

  Lele frowned and pouted at him, he had been gone for two weeks and she was living a pretty good life, why did he have to call her, did he want to come in and compete with her for attention, while playing around.

  Jing Yang had just left the door, and Lele quickly moved her computer over. She hadn't posted an article yet today, so she took a look at the comments first. Suddenly, she found that many people were asking her to post photos. What kind of logic is this!

  More and more people are willing to teach her cooking for free, and many restaurants invite her as a spokesperson. She giggles and thinks it's necessary to try the food at these places.

  Lele thought for a moment and wrote down his experience of running away from home, plus his own working experience, as well as the unique missing person notice he had written, all while crying.

  After finishing writing, she stared blankly at the screen, with continuous likes and comments. Some people were moved by their love, and some were moved by her love for him.

  One comment even said "If I were that man, even if you brewed poison, I would gladly drink it."

  Suddenly, Lele thought of it. Jingyang said, "You're not stir-frying vegetables, you're making poison!" Isn't he just like that? So should she forgive him or not? Maybe he really did fall in love with Cinderella like the male lead in a TV melodrama, but his family business encountered difficulties and had to marry off their daughter to the daughter of another big enterprise to get through the tough times. The male lead was useless, so he could only choose the marriage arranged by his parents and act out a tragic tale of life's joys and sorrows.

  Pfft. Lele thought that a mouthful of fresh blood would splatter onto the computer screen, she felt that her life was already very melodramatic, didn't want anything more melodramatic to happen anymore!

  Refreshed my own space, and found hundreds of new comments. "Hostess, s173 from the Romance Forum: If you love him so much, just marry him!"

  Marry him!

  Is this all it takes to marry him?

  After much hesitation, she chose a reply that read: "But there are always other women around him, I have no sense of security."

  "Don't worry, owner. I believe that man loves you too. Otherwise, why would he go to so much trouble to find you? Owner, haven't you seen how dogs on the street will chase after cars? But what can they do even if they catch up? Can they start the engine?"

  Lè Lè's heart skipped a beat.

  "Host, if you love him, then trust him. If you can bear to leave him and bear him being as good to other women as he is to you, then let go."

  Lele saw this sentence and burst into tears. Not to mention that Jingyang was as good to other women as he was to her, she couldn't bear it, even if there were women around him, she would be jealous.

  Wow, after crying, looking at the screen again, "Men are not infallible, as long as it's not a big mistake. Forgive him and he will love you more, men all hope their women are tolerant."

  Is that really the case? Lele thought, suddenly hearing a noise outside the door. She guessed it might be Jingyang and quickly shut down her computer. It was indeed Jingyang who had arrived. When he saw Lele with tears in her eyes and a look of distress on her face as she stared at the computer screen, he strode over to her, but what he saw was the shutdown interface.

  Jingyang furrowed his brow, "Who are you talking to?"

  "Huh?" Lele said casually: "A man."

  "You can't bear the loneliness after I've been away for just a few days?" Jingyang said with some anger.

  Lele sneered, got out of bed and stood on the other side, keeping a safe distance from him. "It wasn't me, it was you who couldn't bear the loneliness first," she said. "Compared to your great scenery, mine is just a small trick."

  "How dare you talk back!"

  "This isn't being cheeky, I'm just stating the facts." Lele said with a smirk: "Compared to you, my stuff is just superficial and can be ignored. But your scandalous history is all verifiable, and your affair with Monica has been the headline of every major newspaper and website for days now. A pop star spent an entire year trying to get on the front page but couldn't succeed, yet you managed it, impressive!" Lele's words were laced with sarcasm as he gave Jingyang a thumbs up.

  "Are you just being jealous?"

  "Hah...hah, why do I have to eat vinegar? Is it useful or something? If I eat vinegar, you can stop flirting with Monica. I'll drink all the vinegar in the kitchen right now." Lele said loudly.

  Jingyang pointed at her with his finger, wanting to say something but didn't come out. These days, this woman seemed to have gone to an eloquence training class, and her tongue was even sharper. Originally, she was already glib, now it's like a kitten's sharp teeth biting him, leaving a row of tooth marks.

  Lele spat at him, showing disdain.

  "You think I really drank all that vinegar, don't you? Let me tell you, Monica and I have nothing going on. If we did, you and I wouldn't be together right now. Do you really think I'm so despicable?"

  Lele ignored him, with many excuses, pretending to be romantic? It's really that cheesy.

  "I just wanted to see your reaction and see how much you trust me," Jingyang said.

  Lele turned her face away and ignored him, she wasn't so easily coaxed.

  "My dad and mom, Jing Xiaomei, and Messi all participated in this plan."

  Lè Lè was shocked and stunned, this is a group deception of her, too! Un! Heavens! Reason!

  "I thought you would confront me about it, but you didn't."

  Le Le pouted and said: "I was thinking of confronting you, but aren't you shutting down? This can't be blamed on me?"

  "Isn't there another way?"

  Lele ignored him.

  "At least there's one thing that makes me satisfied with you, you didn't cry or make a fuss, and quietly endured what was unbearable." Jingyang scratched his short hair with his hand.

  "Don't worry, I don't have such noble ideas about death. To me, except for life and death, everything else is a small matter. I won't let my life become a joke to others."

  Jing Yang could tell she was still angry. Actually, he should have thought of it, this little girl was originally different from other girls, her reaction would definitely be different from other women as well. However, at that time, he didn't consider the problem from Lele's standpoint. Alas, a great opportunity slipped away!

  "My intention was to bring us closer together, but now it seems like the distance between us has grown by ten million eight thousand miles." This is the first time Jingyang felt such a strong sense of defeat.

  "This is your decision-making mistake," said Lele.

  "Then I ask you to forgive me."

  "No way!" Lele said resolutely. "You really think she's a kindergarten kid, slapping me and then giving me a lollipop, I won't cry, no way!"

  "Want me to give you a diamond ring?"

  "Huh? Lele was taken aback, then said: 'You're really cunning, always thinking about proposing successfully. Well, let me tell you, my nerves are now 120% on high alert, so spare yourself the trouble of proposing!'"

  Jingyang sighed and said: "Fine, since you don't want it, I'll take it downstairs to give to that 'annoying ghost'."

  "Hmm, hurry up and go, don't stay for a moment, hurry up and take the annoying ghost with you, just marry a cat!"

  Lole said that and suddenly thought of Jingyang's children, each with cat-like ears on their heads, so cute!

  Jingyang endured her unreasonable behavior and said: "Alright, you have to explain the messy people you met online."

  "Oh, those, those are all my fans!"

  "Fans, what fans?"

  "This has nothing to do with you, anyway they are much better than you." Lele said proudly.

  "Alright, I've explained everything to you, but you still haven't explained your situation. If you continue to chat with those disreputable men, don't blame me for being rude to you." Jingyang warned her.

  "You think I'm afraid of you just because you're puffing out your chest and glaring at me? What kind of messy man are you? You're the one who's really messy, living a sloppy life, not knowing how to reflect on yourself, and yet you still dare to show up here and lose face. Shameful! Shameful!" Lelai said, sticking out her tongue and rolling her eyes.

  "It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you really won't know the immensity of heaven and earth." Jingyang said as he stepped onto the bed, ready to grab her.

  Luo Luo crossed his arms and said: "A gentleman uses his mouth, not his fists. Are you going to let me think that you're getting flustered and acting rashly?"

  "So what do you want?"

  "I haven't forgiven you yet. When I forgive you, you can touch me again. Now I think you're very dirty." Lele said with a pout.

  "Dirty!?!?" Jingyang was almost stroked by this adjective, what was she thinking, did she think he had slept with Monica?

  "I really didn't do anything out of line with Monica, absolutely nothing like rolling in the sheets," Jingyang said.

  Le Le pouted, "Anyway, this matter can't be investigated!"

  "I guarantee it with my personal integrity."

  "Hmph!" Lele laughed so hard she doubled over at the waist. "Someone like you who's had a comminuted fracture still has the nerve to talk about integrity."

  "What?"

  "What a terrible person!" Lele said, and ran into the bathroom.

  Even if she sat on a toilet for an evening, she didn't want him to touch her. Although his words made her mood much better, she couldn't let him know that she had already forgiven him.

  If you're going to pretend to be something, you have to go all the way with it. Lele thinks she's already become a divine figure in the pretending-to-be-cool squad, hehe!