Awakening the Yin-Yang Divine Skill: I was ecstatic after the breakup

The bathroom was filled with steam, and the showerhead was spraying warm water. Zhu Biyu stood under the showerhead, her whole body wet, her long black hair sticking to her cheeks and neck.

Her skin was fair and delicate, with a faint blush appearing on it from the moisture.

"Huh?" She was startled when Chen Yang came in, and immediately looked embarrassed, covering her private parts with her hands.

Zhu Biyu's voice trembled slightly: "Brother Chen Yang, why did you come in?"

Chen Yang smiled and stepped forward, putting his arm around her waist, his tone ambiguous: "Xiaoyu, let's shower together, it'll be more lively that way."

……

Meanwhile, in Tianci Residential Area, Song Mengmeng and Li Heng also returned home.

Song Mengmeng went into the bathroom first, took a hot shower, and changed into a light pink sexy slip dress.

The light nightgown accentuated her ample bosom and slender waist, showcasing her beautiful curves.

Her long, wet hair cascaded over her shoulders, her skin was fair, and her gentle features added a touch of allure and sexiness.

She came out of the bathroom, drying her hair.

In the living room, Li Heng was sitting on the sofa waiting for her.

When he saw Song Mengmeng come out, his gaze was instantly drawn to her. His eyes widened, his mouth slightly open, and his eyes were filled with amazement. He was so stunned that his breathing became rapid.

But he immediately looked down and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

Song Mengmeng walked up to him with a gentle smile on her face, patted his shoulder lightly, and said softly, "Heng-ge, don't just stand there, go take a shower, and we'll get some rest after you're done."

Li Heng then came to his senses, a hint of embarrassment on his face. He quickly stood up, took out the shrink pouch containing the necklace from his pocket, and handed it to Song Mengmeng, his tone filled with shyness and anticipation: "Wife, this is for you."

Song Mengmeng took the shrink bag, her face full of surprise, and asked in confusion, "What's this?"

Li Heng smiled and said, "You'll see when you open it; it's a surprise for you."

Song Mengmeng curiously pulled open the shrink bag, and when she saw the crystal necklace inside, her eyes widened instantly, her face full of surprise, and she quickly took the necklace out.

This crystal necklace is crystal clear and bright, with a crystal rose pendant that sparkles under the light. The chain is slender and smooth, giving it a luxurious feel and making it look very high-end.

She was instantly dumbfounded, staring blankly at the necklace, speechless for a moment.

After a while, she came to her senses, looked up at Li Heng, and asked with a hint of surprise, "When did you buy the necklace?"

"It's so exquisite, it doesn't look cheap."

Li Heng asked with a smile, "Wife, do you like it?"

Song Mengmeng held the necklace tightly, a happy smile on her face, and quickly walked to the mirror on the dressing table, wanting to put the necklace on.

She tried several times but couldn't put it on properly. She turned to Li Heng and said in a slightly coquettish tone, "Come here and help me put it on."

Li Heng quickly stepped forward and walked behind her. Looking at his beautiful wife in the mirror and smelling the faint fragrance of her bath, his heart raced instantly, almost jumping out of his chest.

He carefully took the necklace, gently wrapped it around Song Mengmeng's neck, and clumsily but earnestly helped her put it on.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Song Mengmeng noticed the dazzling crystal necklace around her neck, which made her neck appear even more slender and fair.

She became elegant and sexy, exuding a different charm compared to her usual capable and gentle demeanor.

Seeing this scene, her nose tingled, her eyes instantly welled up with tears, and her heart was filled with emotion.

She raised her hand and gently touched the crystal pendant on her chest, then turned to look at Li Heng, her tone tinged with doubt: "Brother Heng, this necklace must be quite expensive, right?"

Tell me honestly, how much did it actually cost?

Li Heng quickly replied, "It's not expensive at all, just a thousand or two yuan, very cheap, I'm glad you like it."

Song Mengmeng frowned, her eyes showing a hint of disbelief: "Only one or two thousand?"

"It doesn't look like it at all. Such an exquisite crystal necklace couldn't possibly be this cheap."

Li Heng wondered to himself: Could it be that Yangzi deliberately lowered the price?

Song Mengmeng stared at Li Heng's expression and asked curiously, "Brother Heng, where did you get this chain? Don't lie to me."

Seeing her earnest gaze, Li Heng knew he couldn't hide it from her, so he had no choice but to tell the truth: "I didn't buy it; Chen Yang bought it for me."

Today, when he took Xiaoyu to a jewelry store to pick out jewelry, he saw this necklace that suited you very well, so he bought it for me.

However, he said he spent over a thousand yuan, so I transferred two thousand yuan to him directly, saying the extra was for his travel expenses.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Song Mengmeng gently stroked the pendant with her fingertips, thinking to herself: So it was Chen Yang who picked it out. I didn't expect him to be so thoughtful and have such good taste.

Looking at her expression, Li Heng asked somewhat nervously, "Wife, don't you like it? If you don't, I'll give it back to Yangzi and have him return it."

Song Mengmeng quickly snapped out of her daze, shook her head, and said, "It's alright, let's keep it for now."

Since Chen Yang meant well, let's not let him down.

Upon hearing this, Li Heng immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll go take a shower first."

He got up, grabbed his pajamas, and headed straight for the bathroom.

Song Mengmeng remained standing in front of the mirror, looking at the crystal necklace around her neck with tenderness in her eyes. She secretly thought to herself: This necklace doesn't look cheap. I'll ask Xiaoyu later which jewelry store they bought it from.

I'll ask about the price later; I can't let Chen Yang suffer a loss.

……

The next morning.

Crowds thronged in front of the Dongguan-Cheng High-Speed ​​Railway Station.

The sun was shining brightly, a warm breeze was blowing, and travelers were hurrying by with their suitcases.

The announcement for high-speed rail ticket checking was playing on a loop over the loudspeaker, conveying a sense of excitement and urgency.

Zhu Biyu wore a light-colored dress, her long hair cascading down her shoulders. She had fair skin, delicate features, and a faint hint of reluctance on her face.

She stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms tightly around Chen Yang's neck, and leaned forward to give him a passionate kiss.

Between their lips and teeth, there was a deep sense of reluctance and longing.

After a while, she slowly pulled her mouth away, gently pulled her body out of his arms, looked up at Chen Yang, her eyes filled with reluctance, and said softly, "Brother Chen Yang, take care, I'll come to see you another day."

Looking at her reddened eyes and reluctant expression, Chen Yang felt a pang of sadness.

He nodded, gently cupped her face in his hands, his fingertips caressing her delicate skin, and said in a tender tone, "Okay, if you miss me, just call me. I'm always here."

Zhu Biyu nodded vigorously, tears welling up in her eyes.

The two stared at each other for a long time before Zhu Biyu glanced at the time on her phone, bit her lip, and said softly, "Brother Chen Yang, it's time. I should go to the station. I'll be going now."

Chen Yang nodded gently, released his hands, and watched her go.

Zhu Biyu dragged a large suitcase, looking back every few steps as she walked towards the entrance.

Chen Yang's gaze followed her closely, a hint of reluctance on his face.

Zhu Biyu walked to the entrance of the station, stopped, took one last deep look at Chen Yang, held back the tears in her eyes, gritted her teeth, turned around and walked directly into the station.

I didn't look back, afraid that I would burst into tears.

Chen Yang watched her disappear into the station entrance, feeling a pang of sadness. He thought to himself, "Once I'm done with this busy period, I'll go to Jiangcheng to see her."

After a while, Chen Yang stared in the direction the high-speed train had left, stood there for a moment, and then slowly turned around, intending to walk back to his Ferrari supercar parked in the parking lot.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly came.

A large group of tall, well-built men in black suits got out of several black minivans on the side.