Scheming and Seduction in Quick Transmigration: The Heroine's Beloved is Mine

Shi Yuxue didn't want to listen anymore. Based on these conversations, she could already go and tattle on Xu Duzhi's mother.

She left the bar, missing the ensuing conversation between the people inside.

"Alright, Lao Xu, stop crying. Since she has a new man, you should find one to make her jealous."

"Get lost." Xu Duzhi wiped his nose. "If I did that, I'd really be going through a wife-chasing crematorium. Just because of you guys who give us these kinds of advice, my friends have lost their wives and then cut ties with us."

"You're all the friends I have left, and I'm not satisfied at all," Xu Duzhi insulted them.

Single friends shrugged and said in unison, "You know, we singles only advise breaking up."

Xu Duzhi was so angry that he almost threw the cup at them.

"If you don't want me to break off relations with you too, and if you want to salvage your reputations, then give me honest advice. I want to pursue her."

"You've pursued them before, try again."

"What I mean is, how do we get rid of that man next to her?" Xu Duzhi downed another cup and sighed.

A friend happened to be looking at his phone and saw Wen Zhining's recent post on WeChat Moments, exclaiming "Wow!"

"Hey Lao Xu, didn't you say you just left Wen Zhining's house not long ago? She posted a picture on her WeChat Moments, and the guy in the picture is in her house."

Upon hearing this, Xu Duzhi immediately snatched his phone.

"You take your own and read it," the friend complained before finishing reading.

"It's been deleted, you can't watch it," a friend revealed the truth.

"Oh~"

Xu Duzhi didn't listen to what they were saying at all; he was staring at the photo Wen Zhining posted on her WeChat Moments.

The photo shows Xiaolin sitting opposite her, eating together.

The caption reads: "[Xiaolin and I ate the meal Zhizhi cooked together, and we had a very enjoyable time.]"

No sooner had he left than the man came in, ate the food he had cooked, and kept his wife company.

Xu Duzhi threw the phone directly into his wine glass, "What a piece of junk! It's just trying to sow discord!"

The friends were stunned.

The phone owner was shocked, confused, and devastated.

"That's my phone!"

"Calm down, calm down. Let me take a closer look. Don't you think this Xiao Lin is a bit strange?" His friend pulled him aside and looked at the photo on his phone.

"What's strange about it? Let me see." Xu Duzhi stretched out his hand.

His friend showed it to him without warning, saying, "This Xiaolin's smile is so strange."

Xu Duzhi stared at it for a while, then the phone was thrown into the wine glass again.

He scoffed, "That laugh is just a provocation, an attempt to seduce her."

The phone owner was shocked, confused, and devastated.

"Xu Duzhi, that's my phone!"

"Calm down, calm down." This time it was the previous victim's turn to pull him back, gloating.

The other friends clutched their phones tightly, and when Xu Duzhi glanced at them, they shuddered, forced a smile, and finally offered a good suggestion:

"Become a mistress, Lao Xu."

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That night, Wen Zhining was half asleep when she received a call from Xu Duzhi from an unknown number.

"What kind of breakfast do you and that man want to eat tomorrow? I'll come to your house and make it for you. You and he can come to me if you need anything."

Hearing this, Wen Zhining was no longer sleepy. "Really? Then come over here and sleep with me while she's not here."

"Mmm." His voice was stiff at first, but it instantly became cheerful upon hearing this.

He grabbed his coat. "I'm not going to say anything more. I have to go and sleep with her. That guy isn't with her."

Friends: "?"

My friend, who had just bought two cell phones, saw him leave without even saying goodbye and asked:

"Where did he go? Aren't we still discussing Xiao Lin, still debating whether being a mistress is really a good thing?"

"He has already done it."

"?"

Xu Duzhi rushed to Wen Zhining's house in an instant.

He saw the slippers on the shoe rack, and without wearing them, went upstairs barefoot.

Wen Zhining lay on the bed, propping her head up as she looked at him, dressed in pajamas, exuding charm.

"You're here? Go take a shower first." Wen Zhining's voice was lazy.

Xu Duzhi went into the bathroom to take a shower, and quickly came out wrapped in a bath towel. Standing by the bed, he asked, "I'm done showering. May I come up?"

Wen Zhining patted the bed, gesturing for him to get on.

Just as Xu Duzhi was about to get into bed, he heard footsteps outside.

"Baby, are you asleep?" Xiaolin's voice rang out.

She didn't know when she arrived; the footsteps grew closer and closer.

"Go hide in the closet," Wen Zhining said.

Xu Duzhi was stunned.

This was his first time being a mistress, and he was clearly inexperienced in having an affair with her. He never expected to be caught like this, and the person he loved even demanded that he hide in the closet and never be seen by anyone.

"Go ahead," Wen Zhining urged softly.

The doorknob outside was already making the sound of it being opened.

Xu Duzhi walked unsteadily, helplessly and stiffly toward the wardrobe.

Just as the door was about to be opened, he had already retreated into the closet and closed the door himself.

Kobayashi opened the door, glanced around the bedroom, and said, "I came here to ambush you. There's no man hiding here, is there?"

"How could that be?" Wen Zhining said.

"That's fine. I'll sleep with you tonight and chat with you." Xiaolin yawned. "I'm going to take a shower and I'll be out in a bit."

Xu Duzhi thought that once she went in, he could leave. He didn't want to hide here and listen to her and that man's lovey-dovey talk.

But Wen Zhining didn't say anything; he didn't dare to come out.

Xiaolin took a quick shower and came out in about ten minutes, asking Wen Zhining if she smelled nice.

"fragrant."

Xu Duzhi gritted his teeth and covered his ears, but the faint sound still came in from outside.

The cell phone in my pocket also rang at an inopportune moment.

Just as Xiaolin was about to lie down, she heard a sound, quickly sat up, and looked towards the wardrobe. "What's that sound? It's coming from inside the wardrobe. Are you hiding someone?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wen Zhining got out of bed and walked to the wardrobe.

"Maybe I put my other phone in my clothes and didn't take it out." Wen Zhining opened the wardrobe and looked at the man huddled in the corner.

She held out her hand, asking him to hand over his phone.

He moved somewhat hastily, pulling out his still-ringing phone from the pocket of his coat and handing it to her.

She took it and closed the wardrobe.

Wen Zhining glanced at the caller ID on her phone, smiled, and answered.

Before the other person could speak, she said first, "I'm sorry, we're very busy tonight. Let's talk about it tomorrow."