My ex-girlfriend's best friends are getting restless right after the breakup.

Chapter 113 Xu Yueqing: I'm invincible, do as you please.

Xu Yueqing: "Why should I teach you?"

Zhao Lulu choked for a moment.

Right, why did Xu Yueqing want to teach her?

They're rivals in love.

Zhao Lulu quickly typed again: "Because we can cooperate! You want to win Chen Bo back, and I want Chen Bo to take that final step. We have the same goal!"

Xu Yueqing: "Shared goals? You want him to sleep with you, and I want him to sleep with me too—"

Why do they seem somewhat similar?

Xu Yueqing felt that Zhao Lulu had brought her to the same level of intelligence, and she was almost defeated.

Xu Yueqing: "I'm invincible, do as you please!"

Zhao Lulu was disappointed after being rejected.

Xu Yueqing: "Instead of thinking about how to get me to teach you, why don't you help him with more things and support his career? Let him get used to your presence, and then you won't be afraid of him not taking that final step."

Looking at the message she sent, Xu Yueqing's lips curled up. She had several rich and beautiful girlfriends. If she didn't make good use of them to help her man, wouldn't it be a waste to have these girlfriends?

Zhao Lulu stared at Xu Yueqing's last message, stunned for a long time.

Help him with more tasks?

Should we provide more support for his career?

How can I get him used to her presence?

That makes a lot of sense. If she works hard to help her man, her girlfriends will see it and will definitely not be outdone and will also try their best to help him.

If you have several rich and beautiful girlfriends, and you don't make good use of them to help your man, wouldn't it be a waste to have these girlfriends?

The next afternoon.

Haicheng Airport.

Bei Weiwei, who had returned alone ahead of time, dragged her suitcase out of the arrival gate and immediately spotted Chen Bo.

He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and black casual pants, leaning against a pillar, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand.

Sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, falling on him and making him look clean and refreshed.

Bei Weiwei's eyes lit up instantly.

Those tough girls online who say they instantly swoon over someone they like are absolutely right.

"Honey!" She ran over and hugged her boyfriend tightly.

Chen Bo was so bumped by her that he almost took a step back, and reached out to put his arm around her waist.

This strength is a blessing!

Xu Yueqing was quite strong; her white, beautiful buttocks almost knocked him off course several times.

"So happy?"

"Of course I'm happy!" Bei Weiwei looked up, her eyes sparkling. "I missed you!"

Chen Bo handed her the milk tea: "It's for you."

Bei Weiwei took the milk tea and took a sip.

It's her favorite: taro boba milk tea, 30% sugar, regular ice.

"How did you know I wanted to drink this?" she asked.

"You said that last time," Chen Bo said.

Bei Weiwei was taken aback.

Did she say that last time?

When?

She herself doesn't remember.

But Chen Bo remembers.

Bei Weiwei felt a warmth in her heart, as if sunshine were shining in.

She took his arm and walked out of the airport.

"Honey, you look really good in that white T-shirt today," she said.

"You gave it to me," Chen Bo said.

Bei Weiwei paused for a moment.

Did she give it to me?

When did she give him the white T-shirt?

After thinking for a long time, she finally remembered—it was a limited edition item that she had asked someone to bring back from abroad two years ago when Chen Bo celebrated his birthday.

At that time, Chen Bo was still Xu Yueqing's boyfriend, so she could only give him gifts as a friend.

I didn't expect him to still have it.

Bei Weiwei's eyes stung a little.

"Honey," she whispered, "you're so good to me!"

Chen Bo glanced at her: "That's it?"

"Yes," Bei Weiwei nodded, "It's excellent."

Chen Bo smiled but didn't say anything.

The two got into the car; it was Zhou Lingyan's.

Chen Bo sat in the passenger seat, and Bei Weiwei sat in the driver's seat.

The car drove out of the airport and merged into the traffic.

As Bei Weiwei watched the scenery rushing past the window, she suddenly remembered something.

"Honey," she asked, "does Lulu look good in the lingerie I gave you?"

Chen Bo remained silent for two seconds.

"It looks good," he said.

Bei Weiwei felt a little sour, but also a little proud.

"Is it prettier than you imagined?" she asked.

Chen Bo thought for a moment: "Pretty much."

Bei Weiwei: "—"

What does "roughly" mean?

She bit her lip and asked again, "Do you want to see me wear it?"

Chen Bo turned and glanced at her.

Bei Weiwei blushed, but still forced herself to pretend to concentrate on driving.

Chen Bo looked away.

"I want to," he said.

Bevy's heart skipped a beat.

"Then—then I'll wear it for you when I get back," she said softly. "I bought another set."

"Okay," Chen Bo said.

Bevy leaned back in her chair, a smile involuntarily creeping onto her lips.

I'll wear it and show it to him when I get back.

She wore it only for him to see.

The car drove into Yunding Mountain Villa and stopped in front of Zhou Lingyan's courtyard.

Bei Weiwei got out of the car, and Chen Bo helped her carry her small suitcase inside.

The living room was quiet, and sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the soft carpet.

Today, Bei Weiwei wore a black women's suit with her long hair flowing down her shoulders, looking both cool and innocent.

She's like a capable female CEO, yet also like the girl next door.

Chen Bo's gaze lingered on her for a few seconds.

Bei Weiwei noticed his gaze and her face flushed slightly.

"Honey," she whispered, "I—I'll go change right now?"

Chen Bo looked at her.

Her face flushed, her head was down, and her fingers were twisting the hem of her clothes, both shy and expectant.

"No rush," he said. "Sit down for a while first."

Bei Weiwei nodded and sat down on the sofa.

Chen Bo sat down next to her.

The two sat there, neither of them speaking.

After a while, Bei Weiwei moved closer to him.

They moved it again.

Finally, she leaned her whole body against him.

Chen Bo reached out and put his arm around her waist.

Bei Weiwei leaned against him, smelling his familiar scent, and felt incredibly at peace.

"Honey," she whispered, "I'm free today, can I stay here with you?"

"Hmm," Chen Bo said.

Bei Weiwei smiled.

She looked up at him.

Chen Bo lowered his head and kissed her.

Bevy closed her eyes and hugged his neck tightly.

The kiss was gentle, like a spring breeze.

Chen Bo's hand slid from her waist to her back, and Bei Weiwei's breathing began to become heavy.

Her face was flushed, and her eyes were watery.

Chen Bo picked her up and carried her upstairs.

Bei Weiwei wrapped her arms around his neck, buried her face in his chest, and felt her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.

On the second floor, Chen Bo pushed open the door to his room and placed her on the bed.

Bevy lay there, her face as red as a ripe shrimp, her eyes tightly closed.

She felt Chen Bo lean down, his body trembling slightly.

Chen Bo placed his hand on her body, not hastily, but very gently.

Her body slowly relaxed.

After a while, she couldn't help but secretly open her eyes.

She wanted to see what that thing that made Xu Yueqing lean against the wall every day looked like.

Then she saw it.

Bevy's pupils dilated instantly.

Her face flushed even redder.

She quickly closed her eyes, but her mind was filled with the images from just now.

Oh my goodness.