CHAPTER 314: CHAPTER 314: SENSE OF SECURITY 2_1

Had she always been afraid that Xiaojue would despise her one day?

She asked tangentially, sending a fire-breathing dragon emoji, "Why do men, who aren’t virgins themselves, deep down hope that their women are virgins? It’s not fair, is it?"

"Miss, do you want me to tell you the truth or something you’d like to hear?"

Yan Xixi suddenly remembered his nasty quip, "An unfaithful woman is like a hot spring that has been peed in. Even though it stinks, there are still so many people wanting to soak in it."

She snorted coldly, "I bet you don’t have anything nice to say."

"Ge You asked Feng Xiaogang, ’If I were to remarry, I have two options: a beauty who has been with many men, or an ugly girl who is a virgin. Buddy, what do you think is best?’ After some thought, Feng Xiaogang said, ’You need to think clearly: Would you rather share a cake with a bunch of people, or eat a pile of bull crap all by yourself?’"

Yan Xixi, who was already in a terrible mood, burst into laughter after reading this.

"Miss, do you like this answer?"

Yan Xixi wondered, How cruel! But could this be the real truth in men’s hearts? Unfortunately, she couldn’t show this to Huang’s mother, nor would it solve the actual problem.

"Miss, are you now spending all day racking your brains trying to please your wealthy boyfriend’s mother?"

"I want to please her, but I don’t know how. She wants me to quit my job, but I don’t want to. She wants me to stay at home all day, but I don’t want to either. Tell me, how can I become a good wife and a good daughter-in-law?"

"She doesn’t nag or smash plates. She doesn’t chat on QQ or have affairs. She drives a nice car, buys new houses, and pampers her husband like a baby. She’s incomparably beautiful and exceptionally intelligent—brighter than Zhuge Liang. During the day, she’s as elegant as Lin Daiyu; at night, as passionate as Pan Jinlian. She loves children, dotes on her husband, and obeys her in-laws. She can host grand events and cook masterful meals. Every day, her sole focus is making money for her husband, and she feels heartbroken if he doesn’t spend it. She’s one of the ’Top Ten Most Touching Figures in the World’—her name is ’Someone Else’s Wife’!"

Yan Xixi laughed until tears streamed down her face.

This guy.

"Miss, there are no perfect women in this world. If there were fairies, your wealthy boyfriend isn’t Dong Yong; he’s not blessed enough to demand perfection from others."

She faltered. Then, suddenly, her heart felt lighter.

That’s right. There’s absolutely no such thing as a perfect person in this world. Since Huang Xiaojue isn’t some golden boy, she couldn’t be the jade girl Huang’s mother described. Instead of racking her brains trying to please Huang’s mother, it would be better to just go with the flow and take things one step at a time.

She suddenly became interested in this stranger. It seemed that whenever she was troubled, he would offer some advice. What does he look like? What kind of person is he? For the first time in her life, she felt an unusual curiosity about a "netizen."

For the first time ever, she sent a message, "Send me a picture of yourself."

The other party sent a shocked emoji, "Miss, do you really want to see my picture?"

"Is that strange?"

"Isn’t it?"

"I just thought what you said made some sense. Hmph! If you don’t want to send it, then forget it. So many excuses."

"Miss, don’t forget, I asked for your picture first, but you sent me pictures of Phoenix Sister and Sister Furong!"

"If you’re not going to send it, forget it, hmph."

"You send me two first."

Yan Xixi ignored him directly.

After a while, she received another message, "Miss, isn’t it troublesome to keep moving from one rental to another? Why not just buy a place? I have an acquaintance at a real estate development company who can get you a very favorable internal discount."