Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 663 - 239: Bonfire Party, Dancing and Singing Beauties (Part 2)

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Chapter 663: Chapter 239: Bonfire Party, Dancing and Singing Beauties (Part 2)

Still muttering to themselves.

"Today was so much fun!"

"Yeah, yeah, it’s the happiest I’ve been in three years of high school."

"Right, Mei Mei, ever since we started high school, we’ve been carrying this heavy burden, but tonight we finally got to let it go."

"Yeah, Linglong, thank you for taking me on this trip, I’ve found the meaning of life."

Han Meimei seemed to completely let herself go.

This made Sun Dasheng have to remind her: "Finding the meaning of life after one trip? I think you’re just getting carried away. When we get back, get a good sleep and calm down."

"Ah... Handsome Uncle, I don’t allow you to talk about me like that." Han Meimei, somewhat playfully, clung to his arm and shook it.

Seeing her good friend also laughing along.

Han Meimei immediately got anxious, "Cui Linglong, you’re laughing at me too, aren’t you."

With that, she went to hit her.

But Cui Linglong, being such a clever person, used Handsome Uncle as a shield, hiding behind him so Han Meimei couldn’t reach, while continually taunting, "Hey, you can’t hit me!"

You try to hit, I try to avoid.

All circling around Sun Dasheng like a pole.

Some friction was inevitable.

This made him a bit embarrassed; wasn’t this setting me up to make a mistake?

"Alright, stop messing around, people are watching and laughing at us." Sun Dasheng reminded them, there were others around here.

The two girls looked around and indeed saw many heads peeking out from tents to watch the fun.

So they both lowered their heads in embarrassment and led Sun Dasheng back toward their own tent.

Outdoors.

There weren’t any facilities for washing up.

So they could only hastily wash their faces and then get ready for bed.

It was late, already into the early hours of the morning.

Sun Dasheng settled in to sleep at the edge.

Just when he was about to drift into dreamland, a rustling sound suddenly came from the tent, jolting him awake with alarm, prompting him to rise and ask, "Who’s there?"

The noise outside the tent instantly ceased, followed by Han Meimei’s soft voice: "Handsome Uncle, it’s me."

Hearing the familiar voice, he relaxed his guard mode.

He thought it was some petty thief or something.

It’s so late, why aren’t you sleeping, coming to me for what? He wondered as he got up, and just as he opened the tent, before he could ask, a little head poked through.

Then a big hand pressed on the little head, pushing her out, asking irritably, "What are you doing? It’s the dead of night, just the two of us, we must be mindful of appearances. Didn’t your teachers or parents teach you these basic safety things?"

These scolding words didn’t make Han Meimei angry; instead, she laughed and said, "Just by you saying that, Handsome Uncle, it shows you’re a good person."

What the heck, a good person.

I am a good person, do I know that myself?

"Just stay outside, don’t move." Sun Dasheng warned her again as she seemed ready to move, "Tell me, what are you here for in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"

"There seems to be a snake in our tent."

That’s when Han Meimei revealed her intention, with nervousness appropriately displayed on her small face.

"A snake?"

Are you kidding?

This place is part of an official camping area.

They spread powder here all year round to repel snakes, bugs, mice, and ants, how could there be a snake?

"If you don’t believe me, come with me to have a look."

"Alright, hang on, let me put on some clothes." Sun Dasheng turned back into the tent, threw on a jacket, and followed.

"Where’s the snake?" As they approached the tent of the two girls, they saw Cui Linglong sleeping peacefully inside, likely dreaming away, mumbling in her sleep and grinding her teeth occasionally.

Han Meimei cutely stuck out her pink tongue, "Handsome Uncle, I didn’t mean to deceive you, I just wanted you to come and see, how am I supposed to sleep in this environment?"

Oh, so she came to complain.

It figures.

That Cui Linglong looks so elegant and graceful normally.

How could she have such bad sleeping habits?

Talking in her sleep, grinding her teeth, whoever sleeps next to her needs a big heart.

"Isn’t she a classmate from your high school? Haven’t you gotten used to her by now?" Sun Dasheng curiously asked.

Han Meimei shook her head: "She’s not in my dorm, and she’s not a boarder either, she’s a day student. Her family has a house near the school."

Wow, turns out they’re really rich.

Having a school district house in the city center, what more can be said?

You know, her school is right in the central area of Puxi, and the school district houses there aren’t cheap, costing over two hundred thousand per square meter.

Not something an average wealthy family can afford.

Not something a typical Shanghai City native can have.

Families like this could probably rank in the top 10% even in wealthy Shanghai City, right?

"Alright, let’s talk about this later, what are you going to do now?"

Han Meimei remained silent, her eyes looking at him pitiably as if they could speak.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Sun Dasheng felt a chill at the back of his head.

Han Meimei still said nothing, just biting her lip.

"Okay, okay, why don’t you make do at my place for the night." Sun Dasheng turned and left.

Han Meimei immediately showed a cunning smile, picked up a sleeping bag, closed Cui Linglong’s tent, and followed him.

"Hey, luckily my tent is quite big, it won’t be cramped for two people. Just make do for the night." Sun Dasheng marked out a spot for her inside the tent.

Then he drew a line, "Don’t cross this line."

"Oh, okay." Han Meimei, looking like a good girl, squatted down to arrange the sleeping bag.

A few minutes later.

Sun Dasheng lay back in his sleeping bag and slowly closed his eyes, "Remember to turn off the light before sleeping."

The voice came from beside him, "Alright."

Before long, he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, he was woken up by a commotion.

When he opened his eyes, he found the sleeping bag beside him empty.

Outside the tent, there were hushed arguments:

"Meimei, what were you thinking?"

"You’re just an eighteen-year-old girl climbing into someone’s bed like that, aren’t you ashamed?"

"You’re so young, and he’s so much older, there’s no future in this."

Cui Linglong was like a parent painstakingly trying to guide her.

Han Meimei casually replied, "Linglong, you’re overthinking. You were talking in your sleep and grinding your teeth all night, keeping me up, so I just made do for the night. We didn’t do anything, stop making wild guesses."

"You liar, keep lying, I don’t believe you."

Cui Linglong, feeling her words were questioned, protested fiercely, "I’ve never talked in my sleep or had a habit of grinding teeth, don’t slander my innocence."

Han Meimei proudly pulled out a video recorded last night, "I knew you wouldn’t admit it, here, this is the evidence I recorded last night, see for yourself if I’m lying."

"Huh? That’s impossible, that’s not me in there, where did you find this? How does this person look so much like me, could it be a child my parents lost track of?"

Sun Dasheng’s eye twitched hearing this.

Damn, seriously?

To avoid acknowledging it, she’ll even make up such ridiculous stories.

"I can testify."

Both of them turned to look at him.

Sun Dasheng cleared his throat, "I can testify, she’s telling the truth."

"What gives you the right to testify?" Cui Linglong flared up.

"Are all of you ganging up to bully me?"

"Because I was there when she recorded it." Han Meimei’s words were like the final blow.

Huh?

So every embarrassing moment of mine was exposed to him?

No way, I can’t live with this!

Then, with a scream, she covered her face and ran away.

As she ran, she thought: This is so humiliating!

The two left inside looked at each other.

After a long while, Sun Dasheng spoke in a somewhat wistful tone, "Is she usually so concerned about her reputation?"

Han Meimei shook her head blankly, "Not really, at school her skin is pretty thick."

"So what’s this about?" Sun Dasheng was a bit puzzled.

Is this reaction a bit over the top for her?

Han Meimei suddenly recalled a possibility and exclaimed, "Could Linglong also have a crush on Handsome Uncle?"