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However, even though he could resist the majority of the temptations, he was definitely unable to resist the charisma of Fu Jie, the unrivaled beauty.
What a woman! Even if he insulted her every day, he would never be able to hurt a single hair on her head!
There was a type of woman that was born to attract tender affection! No one was willing to see her as an enemy, and even more so, no one could resist the noble aura exuding from her body. All the men who had seen her, loved her; all the women who had seen her, envied her.
Huang Xing feigned pain in his head because he wanted to stay the night.
Perhaps, Fu Jie could feel that this was Huang Xing's trick, hence he deliberately used his own words to probe: No way, a headache is not a small problem, I have to go to the hospital! There was no time to lose. He had to leave now!
She stood up, her face filled with anxiety, and was about to pull on Huang Xing's arm.
How could Huang Xing accept this? After all, he was just pretending to be sick, if he couldn't steal the chicken, then he would eat the rice. Therefore, Huang Xing used all his power and sat upright on the sofa. It was as if a thousand kilograms worth of pendant was tied to his butt, and he did not waver even if Fu Jie were to pull him. But at the same time, Huang Xing suddenly thought, what he was doing, wasn't it a little despicable?
For love! For love! He could only be thick-skinned!
He remembered reading a book called "Dark Arts". That was even from when Huang Xing was in high school. Especially in the pursuit of love, thick skin was the first factor. There would always be so many incompatible couples in this world, the strange beauties of men and women, and without a doubt, this ugly man must be proficient in the quintessence of black art, and with an indomitable spirit, acting like a scoundrel, entangled in everything, and finally won the favor of a beauty with a face thicker than a city wall. This led to other places, as a great cause, also thick-skinned. Thinking back to the past Cao Cao, which one of them was not as thick-skinned as the city walls? When Cao Cao faced his enemies, he would always welcome them with a smile. It had to be known that at that time, Tao Qian gave the Xuzhou to Liu Bei, and Liu Bei led the Xuzhou to Mu. Then, when Lv Bu's defeated army came over, Liu Bei kept Lv Bu. However, he did not expect that this action would cause trouble for the sake of nurturing the tiger. When Liu Bei was attacking Yuan Shu, Lv Bu took the chance to attack Xuzhou! If Liu Bei was a normal person, he would definitely not be able to take such an insult. But Liu Bei did not do so.
Liu Bei's retribution was something that exceeded everyone's expectations. He was beaming with happiness and went back to the Xuzhou, and then bowed down under Lv Bu's lead as he garrisoned Xiao Pei to watch over the entrance of the Xuzhou for him.
Of course, it was precisely because of Liu Bei's temporary perseverance that allowed him to join hands with Cao Cao afterwards and utterly defeat him. Otherwise, if Liu Bei was not so thick-skinned, he would have been killed by Lv Bu or Cao Cao!
Being able to bend and submit, a real man is also a true man!
Of course, having thick skin did have a temper. Although Lv Bu had seized the Xuzhou for his unrighteousness, and although Liu Bei had appeared to be happy and convinced of him on the surface, in the end, he had still borrowed Cao Cao's strength to kill Lv Bu and take revenge for seizing the city!
If Liu Bei acted in such a way, how could he, himself, escape the mortal world?
Thinking of these shameless examples, Huang Xing finally started to feel at ease.
As the saying goes, one's skin isn't thick. In order to achieve great things, one must be thick. To obtain a beauty, one must be even thicker! To put it more simply, if a man were to act like a humble gentleman, without the slightest bit of evil intent, then all the women in the world would be like a widow!
Huang Xing debated on the theory in his mind and reached out to tug at his own face, wanting to make it thicker. Otherwise, how could he gradually fulfill his wish of living together with Fu Jie?
Of course, he didn't have this thought just to satisfy some of his physiological needs. Most importantly, he was looking forward to the day when he would be able to cultivate successfully with Fu Jie. His parents were just like Fu Jie's parents, anxious for his future. As long as the matter of the marriage was not resolved, the parents of both parties would not be able to calm down for a moment.
Moreover, Fu Jie's parents were prejudiced against him because of his drunkenness. If he did not shamelessly deepen the relationship between him and Fu Jie, it would only cause problems for him, lest it changed.
Seeing that Huang Xing was unwilling to get up, Fu Jie could not help but frown: If I do not look, it will become a serious illness!
Huang Xing emphasized: I've been hit by the cold, it's a piece of cake!
Fu Jie bit her lips and said: Let me clean up your bed, how long will it take for your headache to heal?
How could she ask that?
Huang Xing laughed bitterly: This thing ? The problem is... How do I know when I'm going to be okay?
Fu Jie righteously said: Then let's go see a doctor!
Huang Xing was startled! Just now, Fu Jie was extremely worried about his headache. At this moment, her face was brimming with an expression of anxiety.
Could it be that Fu Jie saw through his disguise?
Huang Xing stammered: Should be... Probably... Soon... It's a little better now, better than it was just now.
Fu Jie snorted, then blurted out: "You are just saying that you are drunk, aren't you?
Huang Xing was startled, but he also pretended to be confused: "What ?" What wine? I can't drink anymore, I can't drink anymore! Just now, at Fu Zhenxin's home, I drank such a good wine, and I already had a headache, why would I drink?
Fu Jie suddenly frowned: It's really you! I can't do anything to you! If Fu Zhenxin finds out about this, he would definitely use you as a test. I gave you such a precious wine to drink, and you even had a headache!
Huang Xing laughed: It's possible ? It's not about the wine.
Fu Jie pointed to Huang Xing's chest: Then this is it!
Huang Xing touched his chest, thinking that Fu Jie was indeed able to see through his feint.
But it didn't matter. [What can you do to me? Such thick skin! He just wanted to stay and not leave!
Fu Jie hugged his arms as he prepared himself for the next moment. Suddenly, he turned towards Huang Xing and said, "Sigh, I don't feel sleepy at all right now."
Huang Xing stared blankly for a moment. He did not understand her meaning and casually agreed: "Me too. Not much... Sleepy.
Fu Jie pointed to the wine shelf: There are still two bottles of good wine at home, why don't you drink with me?
'Drink more? ' Huang Xing opened his eyes wide. As the saying goes, if a woman isn't drunk, a man won't have a chance. Although Huang Xing wished for nothing, it was inconceivable that Fu Jie would ask to drink with him at this time. Moreover, he had drank quite a bit in Fu Zhenxin's house just now.
What was she up to?
Fu Jie said lightly: It's red wine. My heart is tired, accompany me to relax.
Huang Xing nodded his head: Okay, okay! I'll get it!
He stood up and walked to the wine cabinet. Inside, there were indeed all kinds of expensive red and white wine.
Huang Xing was about to ask which bottle he opened, but suddenly, Fu Jie said: "What, you don't have a headache?"
Huang Xing was shocked, bad, fell into his trap? ~ Could it be that Fu Jie suddenly mentioned that he wanted to drink with her just to let me reveal my weakness?
How insidious, truly insidious!
'Good... So many... "Much better..." Huang Xing stammered as he covered his forehead.
Fu Jie raised his hand: Alright, alright, stop pretending, you are also the dignified general manager, what are you pretending in front of me for? Pretending to have a headache and lying to ghosts?
Huang Xing gave an awkward laugh, but kept quiet. He didn't pretend.
Fu Jie gave a light snort: Open it, hold tight, stop wasting your time! Tonight, let's talk business.
What? Huang Xing was shocked! She raised her head and looked at Fu Jie's expression, it was unexpectedly warm and warm, amiable!
What was going on?
What did she want to talk about with him?
Huang Xing felt his heart thumping in his chest. He was extremely excited and worried. He was truly unable to guess, what exactly did Fu Jie want to talk about? Work or love?
After casually taking out a bottle of red wine, Huang Xing looked for the sage and said to him: "This bottle, open this bottle?"
Fu Jie was the first to sit down: You sure have good eyes, this is the best bottle of wine in my wine cabinet!
'This... ' Huang Xing scratched his head. You know, I don't understand red wine.
However, Fu Jie said mysteriously: There are a lot of things that you don't understand.
What do you mean?
Just as Huang Xing was confused by her words, Fu Jie quickly added: "You especially don't understand what a woman's heart is!
The moment those words left his mouth, Huang Xing was stunned!
He did not understand how many layers Fu Jie's words contained.
Huang Xing did not know if he should reply, but he would still use red wine as a topic: How about, changing a bottle? This bottle of good wine is kept for the guests.
Fu Jie extended a slender finger: Drink it.
Huang Xing casually asked: How much can this wine be worth?
Fu Jie said: priceless. He asked it how much it was, but after a while, he couldn't bear to drink it.
Huang Xing probed. More than a hundred thousand?
Fu Jie did not reply. Instead, he took a delicate red wine starter from the bottom of the tea table and placed it on top of the tea table.
Huang Xing did not pursue the matter further. He walked over and opened the bottle of red wine. A light aroma wafted out, Huang Xing instantly felt that this wine was definitely not cheap.
Taking out two goblets, Huang Xing poured wine and said: Wake up your wine first and see if there's any at home ? Is there any food, drink, anything?
Fu Jie tilted his head: Instant noodles, is it?
Huang Xing was immediately flabbergasted!
Fu Jie pointed to the kitchen and said: There's an onion in the kitchen.
Huang Xing nodded his head: Creative! Alright, I'll go now!
He went into the kitchen, peeled a few onions, sliced them, sprinkled them with salt, and a simple side dish was born.
However, Huang Xing's eyes had always been uncomfortable. When the onion was peeled, it stung his eyes, and when he wiped it off with his hand, it made his eyes water even more.
He went to the water cage and washed it thoroughly. The burning feeling did not disappear.
Returning back to the sofa, Huang Xing was surprised to find that Fu Jie had picked up an onion and placed it by his mouth.