Midnight Bookstore Chapter 156 – Adultery

Zhou Ze suddenly felt that this old man was a treasure. A while ago, the old daoist even talked to him about whether he should worship a God of Fortune or Guan Yu in the bookstore.

Now that he thought about it, why would he need to supply those statues? If he could just bring this old man to the bookstore to live there, he would be able to preserve the fortune of the bookstore.

It was not that Zhou Ze had never seen someone with a high status before, but this old man was almost a bug in terms of status.

It was still the same thing. He had joined the army. If he had gone to work in other industries, or if he had changed back in his era, he would have achieved something extraordinary.

However, everyone had different fates and choices. Perhaps for the old man, choosing to be a soldier and fight alongside his comrades was the least regretful choice.

Even though he was ninety years old, he could still happily meet his comrades in their 'dreams' every night. In this life, he did not feel that he had lived a wrongful life, nor did he feel that he had wasted his whole life giving up on something better.

The old man had said before that he did not have any children, so if he left, he would really leave completely.

Perhaps, he was still alive and was really treating his home as an inn for his comrades who had sacrificed themselves in the past.

Actually, from another perspective, Zhou Ze felt that the couplets hanging at the entrance of his bookstore were more suitable to be placed outside the old man's house.

This is what I hear.

It was very difficult for Zhou Ze himself to achieve such a level now, especially after his achievements. He became very utilitarian when doing things, and he no longer had the lazy and relaxed personality from before.

Meanwhile, the old man was in this courtyard. He knew who would wake up first.

He was free and unrestrained. Although the courtyard was small, his memories were very distant.

Everything was quiet until dawn.

In the morning, Xu Qinglang drove over. The old Daoist priest was sitting in the passenger seat, and the monkey had returned.

When Zhou Ze was helped into the carriage, the old Daoist priest lowered his head in embarrassment.

His boss was very weak after opening Unparalleled.

In the end, he, who was rushing to deliver blue and red, was detained by the traffic police for driving without a license.

Xu Qinglang had not only used some connections to get him out, but he had also burned a lot of paper money. Even though Boss Zhou had not said anything, the old Daoist priest himself felt his heart ache.

“Old Daoist,” Zhou Ze said.

“Yes, boss.” The old Daoist priest glanced guiltily at the boss sitting behind him.

“Let's go to school later and get a driver's license.”

“Um… okay.”

Actually, both Zhou Ze and the old Daoist priest knew how to drive, but Xu Le did not have a driver's license, so the old Daoist priest did not get one. If he really wanted to take the exam, it was just a process.

Along the way, Xu Qinglang kept looking at Doctor Lin through the rearview mirror.

He watched her wipe Zhou Ze's face, watched her peel fruits for him, and watched her carefully ask him if he felt uncomfortable.

In short, the entire car was filled with the smell of dog food.

The old Daoist priest did not mind. In any case, every ghost boss of his had a lot of luck with women and female ghosts. He could not be envious of such things.

Damn it.

The old Daoist priest did not want to die, so he was willing to bear the loneliness of being a bachelor. In the past, Zhou Ze had asked him why he did not find an old partner to lead a good life. The old Daoist priest replied that he had his own ambitions.

If she married the boss, she would be letting down all the people in the world who were waiting for her to comfort them. It was their loss, so she could only sacrifice herself to help everyone.

Two hours later, Xu Qinglang parked the car outside Doctor Lin's house.

Before Doctor Lin got off the car, he specially said, “I'll send another copy of the agreement. Just sign it and send it to me.”

Zhou Ze was a little disappointed. Although he did not have much time on this trip, he had experienced a lot. However, after going around in circles, the two seemed to have resumed the pace before they set off.

Divorce agreement.

Zhou Ze nodded and did not ask her to stay. He did not even say anything else. He just waved his hand at her and reminded her to rest well. After all this nonsense, Doctor Lin went upstairs and went home. Xu Qinglang started the car again and returned to the bookstore twenty minutes later.

The old Daoist priest got off the bus first and led Monkey to dig the mud.

Xu Qinglang opened the car door for Zhou Ze and handed him a cigarette. He smiled and said, “If you really like him, you should be braver.”

“Then, Doctor Lin left me 3,000 yuan on the bedside table because he thought I was doing well?” Zhou Ze asked.

“…” Xu Qinglang.

“Actually, this is quite good. I'm not from the Yang-Realm, so it might not be a good thing for her if we get too involved.”

“It's not a romance drama, so why would there be so many twists and turns? To be honest, if the one who drove the Maserati that day was not the faceless woman but Doctor Lin, you guys would have been in labor.”

Zhou Ze suddenly felt that Xu Qinglang's words made sense, and he could not find any words to refute.

“Of course. If there's really no other way, it's very convenient to do the test tube now, and the Lin family is rich. You told her parents that they found a son-in-law who can't stand up anymore. If they want a grandchild, they have to do the test tube. I'm sure the Lin family is very willing to spend money on you.”

Zhou Ze looked at Xu Qinglang in surprise.

He felt that Xu Qinglang had turned bad.

Old Xu, who used to be so loyal and honest, had actually learned how to fight back. Furthermore, it was after he had mocked him.

The world was getting worse with each passing day.

Zhou Ze wanted to get off the car with Xu Qinglang's help, but a white figure ran over and gently carried Zhou Ze into the bookstore.

“Boss, the water temperature has been adjusted.”

After Bai Yingying helped Zhou Ze shower, she carried him upstairs to the bedroom. There were tea and fruits in the bedroom. Zhou Ze drank half a cup of tea, and Yingying very considerately used her thigh as a pillow for Zhou Ze to rest on. Her hands massaged Zhou Ze's head perfectly, allowing him to slowly fall asleep.

This…

This was life.

This…

This was life.

When he woke up, it was already night time. He ate something with the sour plum juice. Zhou Ze was helped down by Bai Yingying to sit on the sofa downstairs.

After a while, Xu Qinglang also came downstairs. He was wearing a burgundy suit, and his hair was combed perfectly. He even seemed to be wearing some perfume.

“What are you going to do?” Zhou Ze asked as he waved the newspaper in his hand.

“None of your business.” Xu Qinglang rolled her eyes at Zhou Ze.

This glance vividly portrayed the words “unfaithful”.

Xu Qinglang tidied himself up in front of the mirror and asked the white oriole,

“How's this outfit?”

“Very beautiful,” said Bai Yingying.

“Before this outfit, you were a wandering warbler in Paris at night. With this outfit, you're the most valuable duck king in Shanghai.

Zhou Ze took a sip of coffee.

“I'm not asking you.”

Xu Qinglang waved at Zhou Ze in disdain.

“People who can't get hard are not qualified to have a BBQ.”

Xu Qinglang looked at Bai Yingying and gave her a knowing look.

Bai Yingying blushed and crossed her fingers. Actually, the boss's…

Xu Qinglang left and hailed a taxi. His coquettish air still lingered in the library.

Bai Yingying refilled Zhou Ze's coffee and said, “Boss, I'm still waiting for your reply regarding that Japanese priest.”

“Let her keep an eye on me. I'm not feeling well recently.”

Bai Yingying nodded, indicating that she understood.

When they reached the door,

Xu Qinglang hesitated.

At the same time, there was six thousand dollars in cash in his pocket.

She contacted him again. He did not want to come, but there was something that needed to be explained.

For example, he was not the duck that she thought he was, so when he came, not only did he have to return the three thousand dollars that she had left behind, he had to give her another three thousand dollars.

Then he would tell her in all seriousness and seriousness.

You're great.

Very satisfactory.

This is your labor fee.

Hu…

Men,

He had to get up from wherever he was despised.

She pressed the doorbell of the guest room.

The door opened.

The woman inside was graceful. She should have just taken a shower. She did not wear any make-up, but she was even more charming. The exposed skin made one feel like a devil had descended.

“I…”

Xu Qinglang cleared his throat. Just as he opened his mouth to say one word, his lips were blocked by another.

Then…

Heavenly lightning triggers the earth fire.

The friction gave rise to heat and produced a dry fire.

Everything went smoothly.

Then…

They had a great time.

After three times,

Xu Qinglang did not fall asleep. Although he was very tired, like an old bull that had exhausted his strength from farming, he forced himself to open his eyes.

He reached out to pick up his shirt. He wanted to pay, and he wanted to pay first!

Dignity,

I can't forget my dignity!

A man with more than twenty suites.

He had to have his own dignity!

“What are you doing?”

The woman asked as she lay on the bed with a cigarette between her fingers.

“Pay up.”

Xu Qinglang was unbuttoning his suit pocket.

Pa!

The woman took out a stack of money from under her pillow and threw it in front of Xu Qinglang.

There were tens of thousands of them.

Xu Qinglang was stunned.

He suddenly felt that the few thousand yuan in his pocket was…

It seemed a little embarrassing.

His dignity seemed to have been trampled once again, riddled with holes.

“I'm very satisfied with you, very satisfied,” the woman said.

“I'm very satisfied with you, too.” Xu Qinglang did not back down.

“Satisfied with my price, right?”

“…” Xu Qinglang.

Very quickly, Xu Qinglang returned to his senses and folded the money on the bed. He grabbed the woman's hand and placed the money back into her hands.

“I don't want your money, and I'm not… Hmm? Your wrist?”

I didn't notice it last time.

He did not notice it after three tries.

Now that Xu Qinglang found out…

There were twenty scars on the woman's left wrist, and some of them had just appeared.

“Every time I have sex with a man that I'm satisfied with, I'm very happy. Once I'm happy, I want to leave something that I can remember and remind me of today's happy and beautiful times.

like, today.”

The woman took out a knife from somewhere.

Right in front of Xu Qinglang.

Pu

Bang!

A bright red hole appeared.

The woman looked up.

Open your mouth.

She kept sucking in cold air.

She should be in a lot of pain, but her expression was filled with joy, like a person who had just gotten what they wanted.

Then…

The woman held the still-burning cigarette butt and burned it at the new scar.

“Hiss…”

The woman inhaled deeply.

Then he sighed.

“Comfortable…”

Chapter end