Volume 8: Return to the Golden Years Comprehensive World Chapter 565 Guan Juer suffers and Yuan Xudong pretends to be drunk
In the living room of Guan Juer's home in Ode to Joy community, when Guan Juer finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom, Yuan Xudong had just finished fighting with Qiu Yingying.
Looking at Qiu Yingying's blushing face, Guan Juer did not doubt anything. She wiped her wet hair with a dry towel, tilted her head and looked at Yuan Xudong and Qiu Yingying and smiled:
"What were you two playing just now? Xudong, did you bully Yingying? Is that why she screamed so loudly?"
"No, why would I bully Yingying?"
Looking at Guan Juer, whose skin was rosy and white, and so tender that water could be squeezed out of her, Yuan Xudong couldn't help but smile and said:
"Yingying and I were just joking around, and she was startled and her voice was quite loud, which scared me!"
Hearing Yuan Xudong say this, Qiu Yingying next to him couldn't help but blush. When Guan Juer was taking a shower in the bathroom, there was only a translucent decal glass door between them, but Yuan Xudong actually bullied her rudely on the sofa in the living room outside.
"Guan Guan, I'm going to take a shower. Can you help me get some clothes?"
Qiu Yingying used her body to block Guan Juer's view for Yuan Xudong, her face flushed.
"Why don't you get your own clothes?"
Guan Juer looked at Qiu Yingying and asked in a strange tone. Qiu Yingying immediately became hesitant. At this time, Yuan Xudong continued:
"Guan Guan, do you know where I put my phone?"
"In my room?"
"Go get it for me, I don't know where it is!"
"All right!"
Guan Juer nodded, continued to wipe her hair, and walked towards her bedroom. While she was away, Yuan Xudong quickly zipped up his pants and fastened his belt. Qiu Yingying was obviously relieved. She got up and left, went back to the room to get two clean clothes and rushed into the bathroom. When Guan Juer returned to the living room with Yuan Xudong's phone, the sound of a shower began to come from the direction of the bathroom. Guan Juer handed the phone to Yuan Xudong and said:
"Here you go, cell phone!"
"Thanks!"
Yuan Xudong reached out to take the phone. At the same time, he grabbed Guan Juer's right hand and gently pulled her into his arms.
Guan Juer couldn't help but exclaimed, and was held in Yuan Xudong's arms. She couldn't help blushing and said shyly:
"Let me go quickly, Yingying is still at home!"
"It's okay, she's taking a shower!"
Yuan Xudong smiled. He reached out and gently stroked Guan Juer's delicate face, saying lovingly:
"Guan Guan, your skin is so good. Natural beauty is what girls like you are like, right?"
"Where is that?"
Hearing Yuan Xudong praising her like this, Guan Juer was secretly delighted, but her face turned red as she said shyly:
"I just got out of the shower!"
"Guan Guan, I like you so much!"
Looking at the soft and fragile girl in his arms, her skin was white and rosy because she had just taken a shower, so delicate that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it. In addition, she was wearing a thin light pink dress, a thin pink shirt, and pink shorts, which made her skin look even more tender. The girl was youthful and beautiful, with a good face and a charming figure. She was brimming with the breath of youth. Her quiet and introverted personality, shy expression, pure and lustful, holding such a cute girl in his arms, Yuan Xudong could no longer bear it. He leaned over and pressed his lips on the girl's cherry lips.
Yuan Xudong grabbed the girl's hands and pressed them on the sofa. He kissed the girl's lips greedily. Guan Juer opened her eyes slightly, and slowly closed them again. Feeling Yuan Xudong's deep love for her at this moment, Guan Juer began to respond to Yuan Xudong almost instinctively, and even let him act recklessly and lawless.
"Don't be here, come to my room, okay?"
Opening her intoxicated eyes and looking at the lawless Yuan Xudong, Guan Juer pleaded:
"Yingying will find out. Please, okay?"
It’s a pity that Yuan Xudong did not agree to the girl. With a snort from the girl, she followed in Qiu Yingying’s footsteps.
After a long time, looking down at Guan Juer who was about to cry, Yuan Xudong finally agreed to carry her back to the room.
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In Guan Juer's room, after a lot of sex, Guan Juer lay in Yuan Xudong's arms and cried aggrievedly:
"You only know how to bully me. If Yingying saw what happened just now, how can I face her in the future?"
"It's all my fault. Can I apologize to you?"
Yuan Xudong gently caressed Guan Juer and coaxed her:
"You are so beautiful and cute, I couldn't help myself. I'm sorry, can you forgive me?"
"Huh, you always say that, and then you do it the next time. Why are you so mean?"
Guan Juer raised her eyes and rolled her eyes at Yuan Xudong, and said coquettishly. Seeing that the girl knew him so well, Yuan Xudong couldn't help but teased with some pride:
"Even though I'm so bad, do you still like me?"
"Hmph, you big bad guy, just bully me as much as you can!"
Guan Juer gave Yuan Xudong a charming look and shrank into his arms. She blushed and said shyly:
"You know I like you, so you can bully me as much as you want, right?"
"Of course not. I love you so much as a lovely and kind girl. How could I bear to bully you?"
As he said this, Yuan Xudong climbed onto the horse and pressed Guan Juer under him again. He looked at her and confessed tenderly:
"Little fool, I love you, but I don't mean to bully you, understand?"
"You are lying, you just want to bully me, bad guy~~"
"I am a bad person, I bullied you, and now I am going to bully you again, what can you do to me?"
"Big bad guy, ah~~"
…
Yuan Xudong and Guan Juer stayed in her room for almost the entire day. At noon, they only ate some bread and drank a glass of milk. It was not until nightfall that Yuan Xudong was ready to stay in Guan Juer's boudoir all night. The call was from Song Nuan. Because Guan Juer was still beside him, Yuan Xudong did not press the hands-free button. He answered the call and said:
"Hello?"
"Yeah, I know, my phone wasn't with me just now, so I didn't hear you calling me!"
"Okay, see you tonight, I know!"
"Well, I'll be there on time, don't worry, bye!"
After the call was hung up, Guan Juer looked at Yuan Xudong and asked with some vigilance:
" Who ? Your friend?"
"Well, a business partner wants to treat me to dinner tonight!"
Yuan Xudong replied calmly. After glancing at him, Guan Juer tilted her head and asked:
"Male or female?"
"I can tell from the voice that it's a woman, and a beautiful one at that!"
Yuan Xudong looked at Guan Juer and smiled:
"What's wrong? Are you trying to control me now? If you don't trust me, then I'll take you to the dinner party tonight."
"Who is worried?"
Guan Juer rolled her eyes at Yuan Xudong and said:
"I'm just asking casually. I'm not going to any dinner party. I'm so tired. I'm going to sleep. I have to go to work tomorrow!"
"Then you go to sleep first. I'll take a shower and then order you a beer and crawfish. How about that?"
"good!"
Seeing Guan Juer sleeping comfortably in bed, Yuan Xudong walked out of the room. Qiu Yingying had not returned from work yet, so he ordered a large portion of beer and crayfish for Guan Juer. When Qiu Yingying came back, the two good sisters could enjoy the food together and enhance their relationship.
Then Yuan Xudong took another hot bath with good intentions. His whole body was filled with Guan Juer's body fragrance. It would not be good if Song Nuan and her parents smelled it. After he finished his bath, the Kangaroo takeaway arrived soon. It placed the packaged beer crayfish on the table in the living room. After taking a last look at Guan Juer who had fallen asleep, Yuan Xudong left the house and headed directly to Song Nuan's house.
There was no way out, because he had too many girlfriends, he could only run around everywhere. If lusting after women was a disease, then Yuan Xudong was hopeless.
…
At seven o'clock in the evening, Yuan Xudong rushed to Song Nuan's house. This time he only brought some fruits and supplements. After all, he knew that too much is as bad as too little.
Song Nuan and her mother were busy cooking in the kitchen, while Yuan Xudong and Song's father were sitting on the sofa in the living room chatting. Through the conversation, Yuan Xudong found that Song's father and Song Nuan were talking about different things. He did not talk too much about topics related to education and tea, but was more concerned about how to make money. Yuan Xudong only thought about it for a while and roughly guessed what was going on.
It seems that Mr. Song is short of money. As an elementary school teacher in a remote area, he probably doesn't have much savings. He moved his family to Shanghai and bought this second-hand house in the outer ring. The monthly mortgage payment is not a small amount of money for ordinary people. If he loses his source of income and cannot repay on time, it would be really frustrating.
Thinking of this, Yuan Xudong looked at Song's father and asked tentatively:
"Uncle, there is no such thing as pie falling from the sky in this world. If you want to make quick money, you must have enough capital!"
"I'm just asking casually, don't take it to heart!"
Father Song smiled awkwardly, glanced at him, and Yuan Xudong deliberately said:
"But it's not like there's really no way to make quick money. Stocks, do you know anything about that, uncle?"
"stock?"
When Yuan Xudong mentioned stocks, Father Song said with a little hesitation:
"I know about stocks, but I've never played them. Isn't that a gamble of luck? Some people lose everything, while others become rich overnight."
"Yes, buying stocks recklessly is a gamble of luck, or a completely speculative act!"
Yuan Xudong smiled and said:
"However, if someone loses money, then naturally someone else can make money, and the more the losers lose, the more the money-makers make!"
Seeing that Mr. Song looked thoughtful, Yuan Xudong continued:
"Many people suffered heavy losses in the recent stock market crash, but the stock market crash is both a crisis and a rare opportunity. Now is the time to enter the market!"
“How much money can you make?”
Father Song was somewhat moved. He briefly learned about Yuan Xudong through Song Nuan. As a leader of a large company, his vision must be longer-term than that of ordinary people. At this time, Yuan Xudong pretended to think for a while before answering:
"The domestic stock market is quite complicated. The Shanghai Composite Index basically hovers around 3,000 points, but there are also good company stocks worth buying!"
Yuan Xudong frowned and thought for a while before continuing:
"For example, liquor, to be more specific, Wuliangye, the current share price is less than 40 yuan. In a few years at most, the share price will definitely reach more than 200 yuan, or even more than 300 yuan, a tenfold return!"
"Ten times the return?"
Father Song was even more tempted now, but it would take several years, and his original capital was only tens of thousands of yuan. He also had to pay the mortgage and the family's living expenses. Not to mention several years, if he couldn't find a high-paying job in a few months, he would be finished!
Seeing that Mr. Song's face was not looking good, Yuan Xudong said tentatively:
"Uncle, tell me the truth, are you short of money?"
"this……"
After taking a look at Yuan Xudong, Father Song finally nodded and sighed:
"Yes, actually I have been unemployed for a long time, and have been relying on the reserve fund at home to support myself. I didn't dare tell Song Nuan and her mother because I was afraid that they would be as frightened as I am. Don't tell Song Nuan either, remember to keep it a secret for me!"
"clear!"
Looking at Mr. Song with a frown on his face, Yuan Xudong pretended to hesitate and asked tentatively:
"Well, if you don't mind, uncle, let's talk about the betrothal gift?"
"What dowry?"
After glaring at Yuan Xudong, Father Song said seriously:
"Even if I starve to death, live on the streets, and have no home, I will not sell my daughter, do you understand?"
“Understood!”
Looking at his angry cheap father-in-law, Yuan Xudong nodded hurriedly to show his agreement, but then he changed the subject and said:
"If you starve to death, what will happen to my mother-in-law? And Song Nuan, she can't just watch you become homeless, right?"
"I am speaking metaphorically. Do you understand the metaphor?"
Rolling his eyes at Yuan Xudong, Father Song said helplessly:
"If there is really no other way, I will go back to my hometown and make a living by farming in the future!"
"That's not the case. Besides, you've been a primary school teacher for so many years, and you bought a house in Shanghai. Now you're going back to your hometown to farm. That's really embarrassing, isn't it?"
Yuan Xudong tried hard to hold back his laughter. As a man who values his reputation, Father Song couldn't help but said angrily:
"So what do you think I should do?"
"How about this!"
Yuan Xudong thought for a moment and suggested:
"I'll lend you some money, and you can use it to invest in Wuliangye's stocks. If you make a profit, it's yours, and if you lose, it's mine. How about that?"
"How much can you lend me? What's the interest rate?"
Mr. Song asked directly. If it were in the past, he would never agree to borrow money from Yuan Xudong, but now he had no choice. He went out to find a job, and except for the security guard at the gate, other people didn't even look at him.
In fact, it is very normal. Although he is a teacher, he does not have a university diploma, and people do not recognize his work experience at all. Then again, an elementary school teacher who is already in his fifties seems to be of no use, especially in an era when young college students are everywhere. This is also the reason why Yuan Xudong has never thought of arranging a job for him. After all, he is out of touch with the times. If he is given a high position, he does not have the ability, but if he is given a low position, the old man might think that Yuan Xudong looks down on him. Besides, he is in his fifties and can retire to enjoy life.
"How about five million?"
"No need to borrow so much, two million is enough!"
Father Song shook his head and added hastily:
"I'll write you an IOU and the interest will be 1%. What do you think?"
"That's fine. Just buy Wuliangye's shares. Once you buy them, leave them alone. Don't look at them. I'll tell you when it's time to sell them!"
Yuan Xudong specifically reminded him that he was not trying to trick Mr. Song. The price of liquor would really increase greatly. Ten times was not a pipe dream. It might even be higher in the future. Hearing this, Mr. Song nodded and said:
"Don't worry, I won't do anything rash!"
"Come and eat, Xiao Yuan, try it, this is the diving fish Song Nuan specially made!"
Mother Song came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of fish. Song Nuan followed behind her carrying other dishes. After taking a look at Song Nuan, Yuan Xudong smiled and said:
"It smells so good! I didn't expect Song Nuan's cooking skills to be so good! I'm in for a treat tonight!"
"Then you should eat more. Come to our house often for dinner and your aunt will make delicious food for you!"
"Okay, thank you, auntie!"
At the dinner table, looking at Yuan Xudong who was eating happily, Mother Song couldn't help but ask:
"Xiao Yuan, what did you talk about with Song Nuan's father?"
"We talked about Wuliangye's stock. It's 40 now, but it might go up to 300 or 400 in the future!"
"stock?"
Mother Song said with some worry:
"That stuff is very dangerous, buy less, don't buy too much!"
"Okay!"
Yuan Xudong smiled and did not try to explain to Song's mother. At this time, Song's father suddenly said:
"Song Nuan, go get that bottle of Moutai from the cupboard so Xiao Yuan and I can have some!"
"I drove here. If I drink, how can I drive back?"
Yuan Xudong pretended to be reserved, but his cheap father-in-law was indeed very sensible. He waved his hand and advised:
"It's okay. There's a guest room at home. You can go back tomorrow!"
"This is not good, right?"
Yuan Xudong was addicted to pretending to be reserved, and then Mother Song suddenly said:
"Forget it, why drink?"
As soon as he finished speaking, seeing that his cheap father-in-law seemed to agree, Yuan Xudong suddenly changed the subject:
"It's okay, I can call a designated driver. It's rare that uncle is in this mood, so I'll have a couple of drinks with him!"
"good!"
Father Song nodded. Seeing that they had discussed it, Song Nuan stood up to get the bottle of Moutai that her father specially treasured. When she came back, Yuan Xudong started drinking with Father Song. After finishing the bottle of wine, before Father Song had any reaction, Yuan Xudong got drunk and fell on the table. Seeing Yuan Xudong fell down drunk, Father Song couldn't help feeling a little proud. He secretly thought that he was better than the young people, and then asked Song Nuan to help Yuan Xudong to rest in the guest room.
In fact, Song Nuan was a little skeptical, and even Song's mother was a little skeptical. After all, Yuan Xudong's acting skills were not that good, and Song's father was the only one who foolishly thought he was very good and was still complacent.
Without exposing Yuan Xudong, Song Nuan helped him into the guest room and filled a basin with hot water, preparing to wipe his hands and face. Just as Song Nuan was wiping the face and hands of Yuan Xudong, who was lying motionless on the bed, he suddenly opened his eyes , reached out to hold Song Nuan, turned over, and pressed her under him. Seeing that Yuan Xudong was indeed pretending to be drunk, Song Nuan couldn't help but glared at him and said angrily:
"What do you want to do?"
"Can I kiss you?"
“You…mmmm…”
Yuan Xudong kissed the girl's lips, and slowly, the girl began to respond to him emotionally, even ignoring his bad hands on her and letting him do what he wanted!
…
"Take your time to eat. I'll go take a look!"
Mother Song stood up and said, then turned and walked towards the guest room. What were these two children doing in the guest room?
