enjoyebooks Chapter 118 Unspoken Rules?
Chapter 118 Unspoken Rules?
The next morning, Qin Ya walked downstairs with her eyes half-closed.
As she walked into the living room, she saw two people at the dining table and paused for a moment.
"Good morning." Yu Heng looked up at her. "Let's eat something together."
Qin Ya walked over, pulled out a chair, sat down, and stared at Yu Heng: "You're not surprised to see me?"
"Surprised my foot," Yu Heng swallowed the bun in his mouth, "Your mom told me last night that you're not coming back."
"Oh," Qin Ya pouted, "I forgot you two were having an affair..."
"Tsk, what nonsense are you spouting?" Yu Heng glared at her. "Talking like that in front of your sister A-Ling, you deserve a beating, don't you?"
"How did you beat her up?" Qin Ya squinted at them. "Like how you beat up Sister A-Ling last night?"
Yu Heng put down his chopsticks and looked at Qin Ya: "You saw it yesterday?"
"Yesterday I wanted to get a glass of water," Qin Ya said, looking at Bai Xinran across from her, "but I saw someone pouring water on the sofa!"
Bai Xinran's face flushed red. She lowered her head and sipped her porridge, pretending not to hear.
"Hiss..." Yu Heng gasped, "If you do this again, I will really beat you up!"
Qin Ya pouted and stopped talking, focusing on her food.
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After dinner, Yu Heng went out and went to Zhou Mengqi's villa.
I'm getting ready to buy the clothes we agreed on.
When Yu Heng arrived, there was no one in the living room. He had to call out before anyone answered.
"President?" Zhou Mengqi's voice came from upstairs. She peeked out from the second-floor railing. "Wait! I'm not dressed!"
After a while, Zhou Mengqi came down the stairs.
She was still wearing that oversized T-shirt, the hem of which just covered her hips.
She walked to the sofa and sat down, curling her legs up: "President, you're here so early."
She ran her hand through her slightly messy hair from sleeping.
Yu Heng sat down opposite her, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over her neckline.
The collar of her T-shirt was a little loose, and she was sitting cross-legged with her body leaning slightly forward.
From this angle, you can see a dazzling expanse of white.
She was actually only wearing this T-shirt?
Yu Heng clicked his tongue inwardly. This girl had said during the last team-building game of Truth or Dare that she still had her first kiss and had never been in a relationship.
Judging from her composed demeanor at the time, she didn't seem to be lying.
Now it seems that this statement was true...
That's questionable.
"Where is Wang Luyu?" Yu Heng asked.
"She's still sleeping. She was livestreaming quite late last night." Zhou Mengqi yawned. "What's up, Boss?"
"We were talking about buying clothes yesterday," Yu Heng said. "Let's wake Wang Luyu up too, and pick some out together."
"Okay," Zhou Mengqi replied, standing up and walking upstairs.
The hem of her T-shirt swayed with her movements.
Yu Heng glanced at it again, confirming his earlier judgment.
She was really only wearing this T-shirt. Was she treating him like family, or did she not consider him a man?
He's not the kind of man who could remain unmoved even with a woman in his lap.
Yu Heng grinned, looked away, and took out his phone to open Taobao.
A few minutes later, Wang Luyu followed Zhou Mengqi downstairs.
Wang Luyu, on the other hand, wore long sleeves and trousers, covering herself up completely.
"President," she greeted softly, and sat down next to Zhou Mengqi.
"Hmm." Yu Heng turned his phone screen towards them. "Let's check Taobao and pick out some clothes that we can use for shooting videos."
Zhou Mengqi leaned closer to look; she was quite close, her arm almost touching Yu Heng's arm.
"Is this kind of sundress okay?" She swiped her finger across the screen. "I see a lot of bloggers wearing this in their videos."
"Okay," Yu Heng said, "but don't make the colors too flashy."
"What about a bodycon skirt?" Wang Luyu asked softly. "What length do you want?"
"It should be just above the knee; anything shorter won't be appropriate," Yu Heng said. "It's mainly to show off my figure, not to expose my skin."
The three people huddled together, examining each item one by one.
Yu Heng was doing the math in his head: one-size-fits-all clothes, anyone could wear them, and other girls in the club could use them later.
The price doesn't need to be too high, one or two hundred yuan a piece is enough, since it's just for filming videos, the quality just needs to be acceptable.
Actually, many people who shoot short videos these days offer a seven-day no-reason return policy for clothes they buy.
They didn't even remove the tags after arriving; they just took a video and then returned the item.
He initially considered doing that, but then thought better of it; it's better not to do something that would damage one's character.
"How about this shirt?" Zhou Mengqi clicked on a picture. "Unbutton the top two buttons and pair it with a pencil skirt; it should look pretty good."
"Okay." Yu Heng saved the link. "I can buy another set of similar styles."
Wang Luyu watched from the side, not saying much, only nodding occasionally.
Yu Heng glanced at her: "What do you want to choose?"
"I..." Wang Luyu pursed her lips, "I think those knitted cardigans are pretty good too, they make you look gentler."
"Sure," Yu Heng said, "Pick one too."
I spent over an hour choosing and picked out about twenty items.
There were few men's clothes, just a few shirts and suit jackets, while women's clothes made up the majority.
Prices are also controlled at one or two hundred yuan per piece, or even a set.
Yu Heng cleared out his shopping cart and started calculating in his mind as he paid.
Although this amount of money is not much, it is still a cost.
We need to get the videos up and running as soon as possible to break even.
"Alright, these are for public use." Yu Heng put away his phone. "I'll buy you two a separate set each."
"Really?" Zhou Mengqi's eyes lit up. "Can I choose any one?"
"Well, just don't make the price too outrageous," Yu Heng said. "Consider it a personal gift to you guys; you can wear it for the live stream or just for everyday wear."
Zhou Mengqi immediately moved closer again, this time almost pressing herself against Yu Heng.
"President, what do you think of this one?" She pointed to a black dress with a low neckline and a cutout back.
Yu Heng glanced at it: "You want to wear it on a live stream?"
"Yeah, right." Zhou Mengqi blinked. "Is that not allowed?"
"Wearing this on a live stream will easily get you banned," Yu Heng said. "Change to something more conservative."
"Oh..." Zhou Mengqi pouted, then swiped a few more times and chose a red spaghetti strap dress. "What about this one?"
"Okay." Yu Heng nodded.
Wang Luyu looked around for a long time before finally choosing a suspender dress that looked very elegant.
Yu Heng also placed orders for these two sets for them.
"Thank you, President!" Zhou Mengqi smiled sweetly.
Wang Luyu also quietly said thank you.
"The costumes should arrive in two or three days." Yu Heng stood up. "You guys study the script carefully this week, and filming starts this weekend."
"Okay." Zhou Mengqi stood up and saw Yu Heng to the door.
While Yu Heng was changing his shoes, Zhou Mengqi leaned against the door frame and watched him.
"President," she suddenly spoke.
"Um?"
"You're being so nice to us, do you have some ulterior motive?" she said half-jokingly.
Yu Heng paused for a moment and looked up at her.
Zhou Mengqi smiled, but there was a hint of probing in her eyes.
"I'm good to you because you have value," Yu Heng said directly. "Making good videos and doing good live streams is the best way to repay me."
"Oh..." Zhou Mengqi responded, and didn't say anything more.
Yu Heng pushed open the door and went out, but he was thinking about something else.
This girl is too proactive, almost abnormally so.
Or how about we just accept all comers and use the unspoken rules?
But I'm afraid she might be a little clever; let's observe her more before making a decision.