My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 189 - :189, Setting a Trap

Chapter 189:189, Setting a Trap

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“Here, your porridge. I had to stand in line for ages to get it,” he said.

Xiao Zhiwei smiled, “Thank you.”

Song Quan put the porridge down, sat on the sofa, and fell silent.

Xiao Zhiwei had been observing his expression since he walked in. She opened up the bag, took out the porridge and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Song Quan didn’t say a word.

“Judging by your anxious looks, did you see a beauty or something?”

At these words, Song Quan burst out in laughter, “That’s why they say you’re my old flame. We do communicate well, don’t we?”

“So, you did see a beauty?” said Xiao Zhiwei, with a cold laugh. “Ever since I met you, I knew you were a chronic womanizer, shameless to the core. You lose all reason at the sight of any slightly pretty girl.”

“That’s too harsh, The one I saw this time is different,” Song Quan touched his chin, recalling with a suggestive smile, “She’s different from anyone I’ve seen before. Her looks, her grace, the way she dresses, she’s clearly from a wealthy family. Beautiful skin, very pretty face…”

She was a bit thin. Still, overall, she was lovely and pure. If only he could spend one night with her…

“What does she look like? Tell me about it.”

Interrupted from his daydream, Song Quan said irritably, “Even if I describe her, you don’t know her!”

“I may not, but I’ve been in this hospital for a while and I know the nurses well. They might know who you’re talking about and I can ask for you,” she answered.

Interested now, Song Quan quickly described, “She’s tall, wore a white dress and a shawl, and her hair was unusually long…”

“I see, was she with a man?”

“Didn’t notice that.”

All he saw was the woman…

Excitedly, Song Quan asked, “Do you really know her?”

Xiao Zhiwei nodded, “A few nurses were chatting here earlier, they mentioned a stunning girl who just arrived in the next room. Apparently, she’s the campus belle of Nancheng University…”

“Campus belle?” Song Quan’s eyes sparkled, “No wonder she’s so stunning. So, she’s the campus belle”

“Give it up. She’s a nice girl from a good family, unlike me. You charmed me with sweet nothings.” Xiao Zhiwei scorned him, “Have a look at yourself. You’re just a small fry with nothing to your name. She’s out of your league, and she’ll never take you seriously.”

“Can’t I just wish?” Song Quan glared at her irritably.

“Then keep daydreaming. But remember, I’m leaving for Tongcheng tomorrow. If you get in trouble or get beat up, don’t drag me into it.”

“Let it go, eat your food!” Song Quan picked up his phone and started fiddling with it.

While Xiao Zhiwei was eating her porridge at a leisurely pace, she watched as Song Quan was engrossed in his phone, and a smug smile appeared on her face.

Song Quan is a small-time thug in Nancheng. He’s not the smartest, but he knows a lot of local ruffians. Sometimes he also runs around causing trouble with some rich kids.

Back then, she was in a self-destructive phase, indiscriminately hooking up with all kinds of men… That’s how Song Quan became her boyfriend for a while.

But he was too flirtatious and she wasn’t the kind of beauty that he’d never get tired of. So, their breakup was inevitable.

After they broke up, she was sent by the Mo family to study in Los Angeles. In the four years since, they hadn’t seen each other until two days ago when they ran into each other in the hospital garden…

Sometimes, fate works in mysterious ways.

And how could she not take advantage of a man like Song Quan?

She knows him too well. Naturally flirtatious, lecherous, and audacious. He fantasizes about any pretty girl. Mo Weiyi, clean and attractive, is his type.

Why should she be the one who ends up sick, forced to go back to Tongcheng and marry a man she doesn’t love, while Mo Weiyi enjoys smooth sailing in love and life?

Little Princess, it’s high time you tasted the bitterness of life.

**

After the weekend, a new week arrived.

Every Monday morning, it’s a tradition for all students at Nancheng University to gather for the flag-raising ceremony at eight o’clock.

Today was the first flag-raising ceremony of the term, and Su Wanwan didn’t want to be late.

After breakfast, the driver took Fu Ziyang to Wellington Academy and Huo Jingshen was responsible for sending Su Wanwan to Nancheng University.

Upon reaching the school gate, she checked the time. Seven fifty.

Bingo!

Su Wanwan unbuckled her seatbelt, “I’m leaving.”

Her hand had just touched the car door…

“Wait,” a deep male voice suddenly said, noticeably displeased. “Baby is just leaving like this?”

Looking puzzled, Su Wanwan turned around, “What’s wrong?”

Huo Jingshen looked at her, raising an eyebrow, “Goodbye, kiss.”

Su Wanwan:”…”

Seeing her silent, Huo Jingshen was straightforward, “Kiss your husband before leaving.”

Su Wanwan coughed nervously, then looked forward, backward, left, and right.

Huo Jingshen:

As expected, Su Wanwan said, “This is the school gate, full of people.. What if my classmates see us?”