Chapter 478: Chapter 479: The confidant in the bathroom (1)

Compared with Wu Lefeng’s indirectness, Avril, who didn’t drink, spoke more directly, “the most taboo thing for us who are working for other people is to offend the people we are working for. After all, they are the ones who pay us…”

After saying this, she suddenly changed her tone and smiled at me: “You are young, and you have just set foot in society. You haven’t had much experience with it. You will gradually realize in the future that whether it is dealing with a certain matter or a certain person, the smartest way to deal with it is to pretend to be dumb. It’s okay to know more about everything. The key is to say less. This will benefit both you and other people. Otherwise, you will only get into trouble. Hehe, people who pretend to be fools will make more friends, and those who pretend to be smart will only continue to build enemies for themselves.”

Mu Rui chuckled: “Miss Avril, Lefeng and I did not offend you, did we? Why does it sound like you are complaining about us? We always treat you as a friend and a family member. ”

Avril smiled, “I’m just teaching Mr. Chu some valuable experiences that I accumulated in the past, it’s not about you two.”

It would be a fool if I couldn’t tell that those two women were simply acting. “Don’t worry. I’m just an ordinary man and a lazy man. I don’t want to cause trouble to myself and other people. So I will keep my mouth shut.”

Hearing my words, and seeing my indifferent eyes, Mu Rui and Avril both showed a look of embarrassment. Like Liusu and Dong Xiaoye, Wu Lefeng realized that they were warning me indirectly after pondering for a moment. Liusu and Dong Xiaoye were unhappy, and Wu Lefeng also frowned, “Are you two not tired? If you have something to say, why don’t you say it directly? If you can’t trust others, how do you expect others to trust you?”

“I…” Mu Rui glanced at me and said nothing in the end.

“That’s right. Let’s not talk about other things at the dinner table. Come, let’s drink, drink!” The already drunk Kong Jiancheng probably didn’t understand the situation at all, but it slightly eased the atmosphere.

However, this dinner was still really hard to swallow… Alas, the retribution for eavesdropping on other people’s secrets. If I didn’t come to this dinner, they would not be at ease. But after I came, I couldn’t be at ease.

Perhaps because Chu Yuan and Dongfang were present, Wu Lefeng and others stopped mentioning my romantic relationship with Liusu and Dong Xiaoye. This made us relieved a lot. If our lie was exposed at the dinner table, how would the situation become? I didn’t even dare to think about it.

As the chat continued, we gradually drank three rounds of drinks and ate five courses of food. The feeling Mu Rui gave to people was that she was a gentle and demure woman, but to my surprise, her alcohol tolerance was very high. Even Liusu and Dong Xiaoye, those two alcoholics, were no match for her. Chu Yuan’s little tummy swelled a little after eating fill, but Dongfang barely touched anything.

“What’s the matter? Did you eat too much bread just now, so you don’t have an appetite?”

“No,” Dongfang frowned, looking at the Marseille fish soup that was just brought out by Kong Jiancheng personally. It was said that this was the “signature dish” of this place.

“I want to leave my stomach empty so I can have instant noodles when we get back home.” She pursed her mouth and said softly.

This Marseille fish soup was cooked by Kong Jiancheng himself. He said that he only knew how to cook this dish, and this restaurant’s most authentic dish was precisely this Marseille fish soup. Fortunately, Dongfang little brat’s voice was low. Otherwise, if other people heard what she said, how polite would it be?

“Is there something wrong with your head? You’d rather eat instant noodles at home than eat French food?” I couldn’t help but pour the soup on the bread and deliver it to her plate, “I won’t punish you when I go home. I was just trying to scare you so you don’t need to worry that much. Now hurry up and eat it.”

I was still too softhearted after all, thinking that Dongfang little brat was scared of me punishing her so much that she was not in the mood to eat.

“It’s not that,” Dongfang glanced at me, and grumbled: “Besides, I know you won’t punish me when we get home. After all, you won’t let Sister Xiaoye and the others know what I and Yuan Yuan wanted to buy earlier…”

Uh… This little brat actually knows me so well…

“It’s not that I’m not hungry, but I feel sick when I see French food,” Dongfang said quietly, “I would rather eat instant noodles for a lifetime in your flat than eat a bite of authentic French food…”

Others didn’t hear the conversation between me and Dongfang, even Chu Yuan who was sitting next to me was also the same. They could only see that I had a complicated expression on my face.

My feelings were complicated because I could feel Dongfang’s complicated mood. ‘France’ has become a disease in her heart. It repealed her and disgusted her. After all, she was just a sixteen-year-old child. Wasn’t it sad that she was controlled by her mom like this?

“Mr. Chu? Mr. Chu?”

“Huh?” I came back to my senses and discovered that it was Wu Lefeng who called me. Unknowingly, he had already walked behind me.

Wu Lefeng didn’t say a word. He just patted me on my shoulder, smiled at me, then walked to the door. I understood what he meant, so I looked at Liusu, Dong Xiaoye, and other girls, signaling them not to worry about me, and went out of the room with him.

Wu Lefeng still didn’t say anything. But in order to show my calmness, I resisted the urge to ask him anything, even though I knew why he asked me to come out.

After going into the bathroom, I walked towards the urinal and unzipped my trousers casually. Seeing this, Wu Lefeng finally couldn’t help but speak first: “Mr. Chu, you are really calm. ”

I looked at the stream that came out from below and smiled: “who said it? I’m actually very anxious.”

Wu Lefeng couldn’t help but chuckle, “I’m also very anxious, but I don’t know why I can’t pee… Is it because my ability to handle pressure is not that great? I thought you would be nervous, but I did not expect the nervous person to be me.”

“Maybe because it’s different from what you were expecting, so…” I said: “You are a star, so the less nervous I am, the more nervous you will be.”

“It makes sense,” Wu Lefeng actually agreed with me. He nodded and said: “I have never been a very confident person, and my mind can be easily swayed. Your composure made me unable to find the sense of superiority that I used to have in front of others, so suddenly I felt that my position is no longer that strong.”

While speaking, this damn guy actually sneak-peeked at my ‘little brother’, making me feel very nervous. “Actually, I am also very nervous, but I don’t have a background like yours, so it’s easier for me to act natural.”

“My background? A celebrity is also a human being, and acting is just a profession.” Wu Lefeng finally peed out. Feeling relieved, he joked with an envious expression: “But I have to admit that Mr. Chu, your thing below is not small. No wonder the two girlfriends of yours don’t fight each other.”

I was a very pure man. It took me a while to realize what he meant. I really didn’t expect that a big star like him would also make such dirty jokes.

“But your two wives also don’t fight each other either. So as long as it’s still working, its size isn’t important…” I was a teacher’s child, and I was a very serious person. Besides, how often do you hear people praise the stuff in your crotch? I really didn’t know how to respond to his praise, so I just said the first thing that came to my mind.

I only had sex with a woman once, and it happened when I was drugged by Ziyuan. My memory was vague and hazy, and I couldn’t remember the feeling at that time, but thinking about Ziyuan’s awkward movements afterward, I was still quite proud secretly…

Wu Lefeng let out a burst of hearty laughter after hearing my reply, “You are right. Haha, duration is more important than size. Mr. Chu, do you mind if I ask you a question?”

“Sure.”

Wu Lefeng fastened his trousers, arranged his clothes, and then stared at me: “You have two girlfriends, but what do you think about me having two wives?” He asked me solemnly.

Wu Lefeng waited all night to ask me this question, but I didn’t expect him to ask me this in the bathroom.

I thought about it seriously, then said: “Not loyal.”

Wu Lefeng was dazed for a moment. Then he shook his head and smiled: “Not loyal? If I say that we really love each other, do you believe it?”

“Yes,” I nodded and said: “If it is really like what it says in the news that you have been together for ten years, then time is enough to prove this.”

Wu Lefeng frowned and asked inexplicably, “Then why do you still say I am not loyal?”

I zipped up my trousers and I said to Wu Lefeng, “Because of reality. Maybe you think we are a special existence, but we cannot, should not, and have no rights to override social morality. Since you can’t love someone wholeheartedly, then you are not loyal. Everything else is just an excuse.”

Dong Xiaoye was not my girlfriend, but I did have other women other than Liusu in my heart. The answer to Wu Lefeng was the answer I got after asking myself thousands of times. The excuse that sounds nice is still an excuse after all.

Wu Lefeng did not immediately refute, nor did he wipe his hands after washing. He turned around and leaned on the sink. He seemed to be pondering what I said. After a long while, he said, “What do you think of the movie “fickle love”?”