Chapter 1 Chaos KTV

  Yi Jun gradually realized that Zhuang Wanqiu was pretending to be dizzy. At first, he didn't think so, but later when he supported her, he accidentally touched those full breasts. The beating speed of her heart seemed neither fast nor slow, not like the appearance of having drunk too much wine. Moreover, pretending is always pretending, and occasionally, a glimpse of her expression was not quite right, which still couldn't escape Yi Jun's keen insight.

  However, exposing the beauty's lies is very impolite and also very disappointing. Yi Jun didn't care at all, thinking that no matter how much you struggle, you can't bring any trouble to me. Moreover, as long as I send you back home, everything will be fine, right?

  At this time, a gentle summer breeze came in through the window, and Zhuang Wanqiu "woke up" a bit. She seemed to stare blankly at Yi Jun for a moment, then let out a soft sigh.

  "What's wrong with Miss Wanqiu?" Yi Jun asked with a smile while driving, but didn't turn his head.

  "Don't want to go home." seems to be an endless resentment.

  "Oh, is someone feeling lonely? Or...?" Yi Jun suddenly thought of it, just now at the dinner table he hadn't asked about Zhuang Wanqiu's family situation.

  "Men in our family... don't want to face them. Married a useless man, only I know the distress in my heart."

  Poking, it turns out to be a married woman! This point is beyond Yi Jun's expectation. And a married woman who does public relations and accompanies drinking outside, with music and dance every morning and night, can harmonize the family, that's really strange.

  And when a woman pours out her complaints about her husband to another man, some things often become unavoidable. This is an omen of infidelity, extremely dangerous. Of course, if this were to happen to Zhuang Wanqiu, it would probably be nothing new to him.

  "Oh, a couple's life is not without its bumps and bruises, with a big pile of household chores, who has everything going smoothly?" Yi Jun said indifferently, "Where does your husband work?"

  "He also mentioned what a high salary? Haha!" Zhuang Wanqiu's self-deprecating smile, "In the Municipal Procuratorate, head of the prosecution department, just a small deputy department level."

  Yi Jun smiled: "That's because Miss Wanqiu has high standards. The Procuratorate is a good unit, and the Public Prosecution Department is also a good department. Being able to become the head of the Public Prosecution Department at such a young age is not bad."

  "He's just a lifetime of hard work and he might make it to deputy department level. I think that's the best he can do, even if he burns incense every day." said Zhuang Wanqiu disdainfully.

  It's true that if he were to stay in the district procuratorate, being a deputy chief procurator would be very difficult. As for going further? Even if Zhuang Wanqiu helped him with all her might, it's likely there wouldn't be much hope. Zhuang Wanqiu herself is outside the system and can't interfere too much with internal affairs, and her power isn't great enough either.

  Zhuang Wanqiu shook her head helplessly and sighed: "Which woman doesn't hope that her man is outstanding and superior? Unfortunately, he's not that kind of material. Usually, he's timid and reserved, and when he sees his superiors, he becomes a yes-man. In short, he has no masculinity. You haven't seen him before, but once you do, you'll understand."

  A woman who can say such things about her own man will definitely go to bed with other men at the snap of a finger, at least an 80% possibility.

  However, Zhuang Wanqiu's man is indeed a useless person. Not just a big useless person, but also can't be with Zhuang Wanqiu, this little slut.

  It turned out that Zhuang Wanqiu had already met the procurator of the Municipal Procuratorate at a dinner party, and they were immediately attracted to each other. However, Zhuang Wanqiu was a woman with her own ideas, knowing that she would eventually need to settle down with a man.

  However, the prosecutor was reluctant to give up and knew that once Zhuang Wanqiu got married, it would be inconvenient for them to continue their affair. If Zhuang Wanqiu were to marry into a wealthy family again with her beauty and thereby offend some important people, things might become even more troublesome, possibly affecting the prosecutor's career. After much thought, the prosecutor came up with a vicious "plan".

  He arranged for a young clerk under his hand to marry Zhuang Wanqiu!!!!!

  This young official is naturally Sun Dacai, the current husband of Zhuang Wanqiu.

  The reason why the prosecutor chose Sun Dazai was that he knew this kid was a coward and an official with great potential. The prosecutor promised Sun Dazai that as long as he agreed to marry Zhuang Wanqiu and become a nominal husband, and did not interfere with his future dealings with Zhuang Wanqiu, then the prosecutor would greatly reuse Sun Dazai in the future.

  Wu Nai Fei Sun Da Cai thought left and right, on the one hand not daring to offend the prosecutor, on the other hand being attracted by that promising future, so he admitted it.

  So, Sun Dacai married the famous socialite of Jiangning City, Zhuang Wanqiu, despite knowing that she was wearing a green hat. Those who didn't know the truth thought that Sun Dacai had good luck and got a beautiful and wealthy wife; while those who knew the truth could only sigh that Sun Dacai had bad luck for eight lifetimes, getting married and wearing countless hats, and destined to continue doing so.

  The prosecutor continued to collude with Zhuang Wanqiu and did not go back on his word. In recent years, he first promoted Sun Dacai as deputy director of the prosecution department, and at the beginning of the year, he was promoted to director. Sun Dacai seemed to be in a good position, but actually had his own difficulties!

  For years, since he married Zhuang Wanqiu, the number of times they slept together could be counted on one hand. On the other hand, men who had affairs with their own wives were countless, even two hands couldn't count them all. The occasional conjugal bliss each year was nothing more than Zhuang Wanqiu's fresh idea, and Sun Dacai came to her only a few times. However, Sun Dacai's "micro-ability" really couldn't enter Zhuang Wanqiu's eyes. Zhuang Wanqiu had seen countless people, and the strong men she had met were numerous, while Sun Dacai's small arms and legs were too weak.

  Let's take a small example to understand Sun Dacai's sorrow. The only time Sun Dacai was fierce was at the end of last year. This kid went out on business for half a month, pent up a belly full of spirit, and also bought some strange "medicine". After returning home, he showed off his divine power, displayed his heroic spirit, and actually gave Zhuang Wanqiu a feeling! The two of them played together in the living room for the first time, and it was a great pleasure to meet Liang Cai.

  When encountering such an earth-shattering, milestone-like strange event, Zhuang Wanqiu also thoroughly threw himself into it and howled a few times. Sun Dacai was overjoyed, thinking to himself that he had finally become a man for once.

  However, the neighbor had had enough! A shrew from next door directly knocked on the door and demanded through the door that the couple keep their voices down: "At least pay attention to the impact! It's been half a month and you're yelling every day, are you going to let people rest or not?!"

  Half a month of shouting every day... Sun Dacai suddenly lost his energy, and the only time he was brave also thoroughly dissipated, the small stick also became a soft and weak little worm. A depressing big cry, but Zhuang Wanqiu scolded a sentence "useless" and slammed the door out.

  In short, this couple is just like the bird's situation. Although things have something to do with Sun Dacai's weakness and incompetence, after all, it is because Zhuang Wanqiu is a real slut.

  Now, this beautiful and charming little slut has just poured out her bitterness to Yi Jun - is she bitter? Who knows if Sun Da should be drowned in the depths of a sea of bitterness. At this moment, Zhuang Wanqiu's heart was full of resentment with nowhere to vent, and could only gaze at Yi Jun who was driving beside her with deep emotion, as if she were a victim of an unhappy marriage. As for one delicate little hand, it "accidentally" tugged at the high-opening cheongsam with peony patterns, revealing a smooth and white thigh that stimulated the corner of the man's eye.