noveltune Chapter 140 I've Been a Woman
Chapter 140 I've Been a Woman
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The next morning, when Ning Xiuyang woke up, Wu Xingyao was no longer by his side.
He picked up his phone and checked the time: 8:30 in the morning.
I habitually open TikTok and start scrolling through videos.
Not long after, the first daily treasure chest appeared.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for opening the daily treasure chest and receiving: 500 million Douyin coins (50 yuan)!]
Ning Xiuyang looked at his account balance. He had more than two million Douyin coins left in his Douyin account. With the addition of the five million, he had a total of more than seven million.
He nodded in satisfaction and continued scrolling.
After watching a dozen or so videos, the second daily treasure chest popped up.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for opening the daily treasure chest and receiving: a Volvo custom-made minivan!]
Ning Xiuyang's eyes lit up.
Driving yourself all the time isn't a good idea, so this nanny van came at just the right time.
He thought for a moment and realized he should hire a personal driver.
Doesn't Qianbaobao need to work?
She seems to have a driver's license, so she should be a good candidate.
I just don't know if her husband will agree...
Whether she agrees or not is not important, since Qian Baobao is nominally Dai Lumao's wife, but in reality she has long been his woman.
Ning Xiuyang smiled and then got up to wash up.
When Han Yunmei stepped out of the bedroom, breakfast was already prepared.
Exquisite Chinese breakfast dishes were laid out on the table.
"Master, breakfast is ready." Han Yunmei greeted him with a smile, took the coat from his hand and hung it up.
Ning Xiuyang sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and casually asked, "Where's Yaoyao?"
"The young lady is shy, she went back to school early this morning." Han Yunmei served him a bowl of porridge, her tone teasing, her eyes full of tenderness, clearly still savoring the experience of last night.
They say women are made of water.
But for the vast majority of women, they have never truly been women in their lives.
But it's different when she's with her master. As long as he's there, she's being the most authentic woman every day.
Ning Xiuyang smiled and said, "It's better to have someone as shameless as you."
Han Yunmei chuckled, not annoyed at all. Instead, she walked to his side, knelt down beside him, and gently massaged his calves with her slender fingers.
After finishing breakfast, Ning Xiuyang picked up his phone and called Qian Baobao.
The phone rang a few times before being answered.
But it wasn't Qian Baobao who answered the phone; it was a man's voice.
"Hey, who are you?" Dai Lumao's voice was wary and hostile.
Ning Xiuyang raised an eyebrow, his tone indifferent: "Isn't this Qian Baobao's phone? She said she wanted to find a job. I have a good job here, starting at 10,000 yuan a month. Ask her if she's interested. If not, then forget it."
He deliberately feigned dissatisfaction and then hung up the phone.
Unexpectedly, the phone wasn't in Qianbaobao's possession, which almost led to a huge misunderstanding.
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Meanwhile, in a rented room in the Xingfuli residential area.
Qian Baobao had just finished washing up and came out of the bathroom when she saw Dai Shuai holding her phone, his face frighteningly gloomy.
Her heart skipped a beat, and her expression changed instantly.
"What are you doing with my phone? Who gave you permission to touch it!"
Qian Baobao stormed over and reached out to snatch it.
The saying "a woman can be stubborn even when she's in the wrong" perfectly describes Qian Baobao's behavior at this moment.
She was panicking terribly, her mind racing.
Could it be a call from Mr. Ning?
If he let something slip, he'd probably get beaten to death by Dai Lumou!
Thinking of this, Qian Baobao became even more anxious and forcibly snatched the phone from Dai Shuaimao's hand.
At that moment, the impulse to commit a crime and the panic surged into his heart, turning into anger to mask his true feelings.
Dai Lumao paused for a moment, then his expression softened slightly. He smiled ingratiatingly and said, "It was a boss who called, saying there was a job with a starting salary of ten thousand a month. Baby, how come I didn't know you were looking for a job? Didn't I tell you you didn't need to work, that I'd support you?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Baobao became furious.
Holding her phone, she looked at Dai Lumao, feeling only endless disappointment. Speechless, she said, "How are you going to support me? You earn eight thousand a month, and my entire dowry is in your hands, yet you only give me five hundred! Haven't you noticed that I haven't used any cosmetics for almost two months?"
Dai Lumao was completely stunned by her shout.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found himself speechless.
He really didn't notice those details.
Has Qian Baobao run out of cosmetics? Has she bought any new clothes recently? Is she happy every day?
He had never seriously considered these questions.
All he knew was that by giving her 500 yuan a month for pocket money and keeping her at home instead of going out to work, he could ensure that she wouldn't be targeted by other men.
But now it seems he was wrong.
A strong sense of guilt welled up in Dai Lumao's heart. He opened his mouth, wanting to apologize, to explain, and to say that he was doing it for her own good.
But Qianbaobao didn't give him that chance at all.
She left him behind, went into the bedroom alone, and slammed the door shut.
Dai Lumao stood there, his expression shifting from guilt to helplessness, and then from helplessness to grievance.
He felt he was wronged.
He works hard every day, giving all his earnings to his family. He can't even afford to eat a good meal for himself, all to save money for a better life for her.
But what about her?
Not only did they not understand him, they also complained every day that he was too strict and that he gave them too little money.
The more Dai Shuai Mao thought about it, the more wronged and frustrated he felt.
He paced back and forth in the living room, his mind a jumbled mess.
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In the bedroom, Qian Baobao leaned against the door, took a deep breath, and then picked up her phone to check her call history.
It was indeed Mr. Ning calling.
She breathed a sigh of relief, then tried to calm herself down, smiled at herself in the mirror, and only after she felt completely natural did she call back.
The call was answered quickly.
"Mr. Ning." Qian Baobao's voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of flattery.
"Hmm, was it your husband who answered the phone just now?" Ning Xiuyang's voice sounded somewhat amused.
Faintly, you could even hear some other sounds.
"Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Ning, he... he doesn't know about our relationship." Qian Baobao said softly, her eyes unconsciously glancing towards the door, afraid that Dai Shuaimao might suddenly barge in.
At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion.
Mr. Ning is truly remarkable.
She's not even idle this early in the morning. I wonder which sister she is, is she one of the women from that nightclub, or do I know her?
"fine."
Ning Xiuyang smiled and said, "I've found you a job, a driver, driving a nanny van, starting salary of ten thousand a month, room and board included. How about it, interested?"