Chapter 175

Andi couldn’t look at each other with Zhou Yuwen, and lowered his head weakly. Zhou Yuwen was breathing very hard. Apart from anything else, he picked up Anti and walked to the bedroom.

Zhou Yuwen reached out to unbutton Anti, and Anti stopped Zhou Yuwen with a begging: “Don’t do this?”

“Sister Anti, I like you, I can’t see you with other men, I want you to be my woman, can you promise me?” Zhou Yuwen said.

Andy shook her head vigorously: “No, it’s impossible, Xiao Zhou, I’m too much older than you, we simply can’t.”



“I can’t control so much anymore, Sister Anti, I like you, I want you, can you promise me?” Zhou Yuwen put his arms around Anti and asked Anti directly.

Andy shook his head vigorously and said no, you are a crime, you know, Xiao Zhou.

“Then Sister Anti, do you like me?” Zhou Yuwen asked seriously after hearing this.

“I…”

Andy was asked by Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen said: “If you really don’t like me like this, then take it as my impulse,-I can leave now.”

With that, Zhou Yuwen stood up.

When Zhou Yuwen stood up, Anti couldn’t help but feel a little lost, but she controlled herself and secretly said to herself that this could not be done. She and him were a mistake.

He was eighteen years old and had no knowledge of his own.

This is not to blame him.

But I am thirty years old, and I have to tell him what is right and what is wrong.

Zhou Yuwen saw that Anti turned his head to the side not to look at herself, and said with a wry smile: “Okay, I know what you mean, Sister Anti, I won’t harass you again, I wish you happiness.”

With that said, Zhou Yuwen turned and left.

“No! Don’t go!” At this moment, Anti suddenly seemed to have lost something. He suddenly got up from the bed and hugged Zhou Yuwen from behind.

Without saying anything, Zhou Yuwen directly turned his arms around Anti, and the two kissed. This time, Anti did not refuse.

It was another night like this. The next day Zhou Yuwen had packed up his clothes and went back. After all, Zhou Yuwen still has a young girlfriend at home, leaving Anti alone in the big bed.

In fact, her heart is very entangled. On the one hand, she knows that she and Zhou Yuwen shouldn’t be right. Let’s not say that there is a big difference in age between the two, and also that Anti always feels that she is an abnormal person in her heart. There is claustrophobia, which makes Antti somewhat inferior.

How can I be with Zhou Yuwen?

What would you think of yourself if you let others know?

No one can accept it.

But the problem is, it is strange that Anti can only accept Zhou Yuwen, other men, even close to Anti will feel sick.

Thinking of last night, Anti throbbed for no reason. To be honest, Anti likes Zhou Yuwen’s brutality and dominance. This is a man she has never met in 30 years. This man is young, full of physical strength, and the most important thing. There is a kind of aggressiveness in the eyes.

Antti was completely immersed in this process of being invaded.

After Zhou Yuwen got home, he hugged Zheng Weiwei and slept for a while, and then got up in the morning with rare interest to make Zheng Weiwei a little bit early.

When Zheng Weiwei woke up, she found that she was empty next to her, so she went out wearing Zhou Yuwen’s big shirt and saw Zhou Yuwen cooking there in the living room.

Zheng Weiwei hadn’t woken up yet, wearing Zhou Yuwen’s big shirt, with two buttons unbuttoned, revealing the whiteness of his neck, walked behind Zhou Yuwen, and wrapped his hands around Zhou Yuwen’s waist.

Zhou Yuwen could say that he was in a good mood, so he smiled and asked, “I woke up so early? Why don’t you sleep a little longer?”

“I can’t see you can’t sleep.” Zheng Weiwei said.

Zhou Yuwen said funnyly: “How old are you? Why do you want people to sleep with their arms around?”

Zheng Weiwei blushed after hearing this, and said with a smile: “Even so, you are used to it.”

After hearing this, Zhou Yuwen didn’t comment, touched Zheng Weiwei’s face, and then asked her what she wanted to eat, and cooked it for her.

During the rare two-day weekend, Zheng Weiwei had been with Zhou Yuwen at home, but Zhou Yuwen didn’t have time to accompany her. He said that the studio’s newly written program had to be tested and he had to go through it.

“Don’t you like to play games? Play games at home.” Zhou Yuwen said.

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Zheng Wei sighed slightly and said, “Why do you dabble in such a wide range? You can’t write novels well. I’m still waiting for your new works.”

“How can it be so easy to produce a new work, I need inspiration.” Zhou Yuwen said.

“Then I am giving you inspiration? Didn’t you say…” Zheng Wei’s face flushed slightly.

“Um.” Zhou Yuwen had no excuses to find. He wanted to say that he needed new inspiration, but he couldn’t say such things because Zheng Weiwei would be angry.

After arguing with Zheng Weiwei, Zhou Yuwen went to the studio to evaluate the software.

Zheng Weiwei was bored at home, so he chatted with Zhao Erxi. It happened that Zhao Erxi felt that the library was too noisy and there was no place to stay.

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“Weiwei, otherwise I’ll go to your house to have fun!?” Zhao Erxi asked happily.

“Um, this is not my house, it is the Great God’s house, I want to ask him.” Zheng Weiwei said.

After hearing this, Zhao Erxi smiled and said, “You are all boyfriends and girlfriends, isn’t everyone Yuwen your home!?”

“It’s different, let me ask first.”

Zhou Yuwen has been busy working in the studio all morning. The new version has been prepared, but it has not been released yet, but it is basically the same as Zhou Yuwen thought, saying that if nothing happens, use this version.

Deng Yang said yes.

Then I saw the message from Zheng Weiwei.

After hearing this, Zhou Yuwen laughed and said: “Isn’t my home yours? What can I ask for? If she wants to come and play, let her do it, and I will invite her to dinner in the evening.”

Zheng Weiwei read Zhou Yuwen’s news and was happy in his heart. He wanted to say thank you, but he felt that he was unnecessary, so he replied okay.

Then let Zhao Erxi come to play at home.



Zhao Erxi was happily forgetting about it, and quickly went to Zheng Weiwei’s house with his bag on his back.

“Weiwei, your house is too luxurious, right?” Zhao Erxi came to Zhou Yuwen and visited everywhere, full of envy.

Zheng Weiwei followed behind in slippers, because she wore them casually at home, with a disheveled look. She smiled and said, “Tell me, it’s not my home, it’s my boyfriend’s home.” Nai.

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