CHAPTER 25: CHAPTER 25: SOCIAL DEATH

Su Ming glanced at her phone and found that she was indeed looking at his social media feed.

The latest pretentious post, along with his past ones, was seen by her!

Su Ming suddenly felt quite embarrassed, after all, the car wasn’t his, the villa wasn’t his!

Zeng Jia finally stopped laughing and said, "I never thought you liked to show off so much!"

"Uh... sorry about that!" Su Ming blushed and his neck turned red.

Zeng Jia spoke enticingly, "With your conditions, having a car and a house shouldn’t be a big deal, right?"

As she spoke, she gently caressed Su Ming’s chest with her soft hand!

Su Ming was startled and quickly said, "I don’t live off women."

"Haha, do you think it’s that easy to live off women? How many rich women are there in the country? Even fewer like to find handsome young men, but many men want to live off women," Zeng Jia said earnestly.

"Rich women are a scarce resource," Su Ming agreed.

"So why would you refuse a rich woman like me?" Zeng Jia teased.

"Because I don’t want to die," Su Ming stated directly.

"Haha, I even helped you get off last night, and you still say things like this," Zeng Jia’s face was full of amusement.

Hearing her say this, Su Ming really got a bit scared, because he knew Zeng Jia’s husband was notoriously jealous.

Last time, Zeng Jia just chatted a bit with a young guy, and her husband beat him up so badly he ended up in the hospital for half a year. Quite ruthless!

"Don’t say things like that, I regret it, okay?" Su Ming said seriously.

An honorable person does not stand under a dangerous wall, messing with someone else’s wife is playing with fire!

While it’s thrilling at the time, you risk getting killed by the husband wielding a knife!

"No way, not only did I help you get off, but I also know about you borrowing Zhang Biao’s car and villa to show off in front of your friends and family. If I expose you, what do you think will happen?" Zeng Jia’s face was even more playful.

Su Ming was suddenly startled, if this got out to friends and family, he’d be socially dead, branded as someone vain who borrows others’ cars and villas to show off!

"What do you want?" Su Ming asked, a bit angry.

"Nothing much." Zeng Jia said, then leaned in to kiss Su Ming on the lips.

Su Ming felt dizzy and strangely comfortable!

He never imagined that his first kiss would be taken by Zeng Jia like this!

Just as he felt a bit lost and quite comfortable, something soft and fragrant entered his mouth, making him feel both fragrant and soft!

The feeling was suffocating, enchanting, making him forget everything...

Just then, the phone rang, startling them apart.

Su Ming thought it was the boss lady sending a video, but it turned out to be Zeng Jia’s phone ringing.

Seeing the word "Husband", her heart panicked, and she ran back to the villa’s living room, quickly answering the video call.

On the other end of the video was a square-faced middle-aged man, with a hint of dominance on his face, a mark left from years in the business world.

"Wife, why didn’t you answer the video call for so long, are you messing around with a pretty boy?" the man asked directly.

Zeng Jia’s heart skipped a beat, but she smiled and said, "Yeah, I just saw a pretty boy, I even kissed him, the feeling was wonderful."

"Haha, bring out your pretty boy, let me have a look," the man said, expressionless.

"No way." Zeng Jia’s heart pounded, but she kept smiling.

"Humph, how about I bring your pretty boy to Fucheng, and I’ll get him a good job, so it’s convenient for you to meet." The man said.

"Sure, in a few days I’ll bring the pretty boy back," Zeng Jia laughed.

The man didn’t seem to notice anything amiss, relaxing and saying, "Have fun in Longcheng for a few days, then come back soon, I’ll miss you."

"Okay, husband, I understand," Zeng Jia’s smile became genuine, earlier she was pretending, now she was truly happy because she realized the man hadn’t really suspected anything.

"Okay, hanging up." The man ended the call, and Zeng Jia let out a long sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, the boss lady was busy cooking with her mother Jiang Qingyao in the kitchen.

Shen Mengxue said while washing vegetables, "Mom, why do you insist on driving Su Ming away?"

"Of course, it’s for you, I don’t want him to ruin your marriage," Jiang Qingyao said directly.

"Mom, you’re overthinking it, he’s just a driver, how could he ruin my marriage?" The boss lady quickly said.

"He’s not just any driver, tall and handsome with eight-pack abs, any woman would be tempted by him!" Jiang Qingyao suddenly said.

"Mom, how do you know he has eight-pack abs?" The boss lady asked, surprised.

"You can just tell," Jiang Qingyao replied with a slight guilt.

"Mom, I’ve actually overheard," the boss lady decided to come clean, no longer pretending.

"What did you hear?" Jiang Qingyao’s heart skipped a beat.

The boss lady bit her lip and said, "That day when Su Ming was massaging you, I heard your moans, something must have happened between you, right?"

Jiang Qingyao’s face suddenly showed a bit of panic, quickly saying, "His massage technique was too comfortable, so I made some noise, it doesn’t mean anything!"

"Mom, please let Su Ming stay, he can continue giving you massages!" Jiang Qingyao didn’t press the moaning issue but instead pleaded.

"Okay, okay, since you’re pleading, I’ll give you some face and let him stay," Jiang Qingyao actually said.

The boss lady was immediately happy, giving her mother a quick peck, "Thank you, mom!"

"Haha, look how happy you are." Jiang Qingyao also laughed.

"Mom, I’m going out to tell Su Ming, okay?" The boss lady said eagerly.

"No need to go out, call him to my room," Jiang Qingyao suggested.

"Alright." The boss lady nodded, calling Su Ming, "Su Ming, my mom agreed to let you stay."

"Oh, thank you, boss lady," Su Ming expressed his gratitude.

"Quickly come to my mom’s room, she has something to discuss with you," the boss lady added.

"Okay," Su Ming put out his cigarette and headed to Wang Qingyao’s room.

At the door, Su Ming nervously knocked on the door.

"Come in," Jiang Qingyao’s voice came from inside, and Su Ming walked in.