Campus Ace Girl-Chapter 608 - 609: The photo is out, everyone is enjoying the show

Gu Mingzhu watched, her fingers clenched in anger.

She truly couldn’t believe Shen Congwen would be willing.

In her memory, Shen Congwen was so noble and pure, nothing like the person now, who would debase herself for wealth and status.

This was not right!

Gu Mingzhu’s pride was deeply wounded. Why hadn’t Shen Congwen chosen her? She hadn’t shown even a hint of goodwill, yet she was involved ambiguously with Gu Anxi and had an unclear relationship with Zhou Yunchen.

This was no longer the person she loved. If she couldn’t have her, then she would destroy her.

Gu Mingzhu pulled out her phone and took a few pictures. She stared at them for a long time before finally steeling her resolve.

She had suffered a loss last time; this time, she absolutely wouldn’t submit it herself. She found an agency specializing in this and spent 200,000 yuan to get the photos published...

Over there, President Zhou, after holding and teasing his dear Congwen "little sister" for quite a while, finally eased up on her a bit. His voice was hoarse. "Your place or mine?"

Shen Congwen struggled. "You’re drunk. Let go of me."

"I’ll cook you a late-night snack, hmm?" he coaxed, with an air of someone certain of getting his way. "How will we know if we’re compatible after marriage if we don’t try? For example, if you come home from work tired and want some noodles, and I refuse, then we’re not compatible. Or say you’re exhausted and want me to do chores, and I refuse, that’s not compatible either. Or perhaps you’re so tired you don’t want to do anything, and I..."

Shen Congwen’s face felt hot. "Stop talking."

He chuckled lightly, stroking her cheek. "I’ll go to your place to cook that late-night snack, and I’ll stop my nonsensical talk, alright?"

Shen Congwen lowered her head and quietly walked towards the elevator.

Zhou Yunchen followed with a smile. He lit a cigarette as she pressed the elevator button. "No smoking."

He readily extinguished the cigarette at the elevator entrance and then entered the elevator. "So fierce. I like it."

Shen Congwen pretended to watch the floor numbers. "Zhou Yunchen, why must you make things difficult?"

He touched his forehead and chuckled. "Just because I saw you were saying one thing and meaning another, and I took some initiative, that’s considered forcing you?"

With that, he finally embraced her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder. He whispered, "You’re actually enjoying this, aren’t you?"

"Not at all," Shen Congwen murmured.

She was still a bit uncertain. It had been too short a time. They had only... He had known she was a woman for less than a month, and they were already talking about marriage!

But for Zhou Yunchen, it wasn’t a short time at all. He was a man who was very sure of what he wanted. The moment he realized he liked Shen Congwen, and seeing she had no other man, he decided to bring her home as quickly as possible.

A straight man’s thinking is quite simple: if he likes someone, he wants to be with them as soon as possible, without wasting a single second. After all, he was a man in his thirties, no longer young, and had been single for so long.

Shen Congwen spoke again. "Let’s go to your place. I don’t like cooking fumes."

Zhou Yunchen laughed, his fingers gently touching her chin. Her chin was beautifully shaped, and he always loved to touch it.

Later, back at his apartment, after clinging to her for a while, he still went to cook the late-night snack first. This was truly because Shen Congwen was a slow-to-warm-up person, and he didn’t want to scare her or make her think he was just some shallow man.

While he was cooking seafood noodles, his phone rang. It was Gu Anxi calling.

He answered with one hand. On the other end was Gu Anxi’s voice, full of schadenfreude. "Mr. Zhou, if you open any social media site right now, you’ll see the splendid scene of you and President Shen in the elevator tonight. Oh, so this is the kind of person you are, President Zhou! TSK TSK TSK, I can hardly bear to look!"

Zhou Yunchen frowned. "What’s going on?"

"I guess Gu Mingzhu did it," Gu Anxi said with a sly smile. "Now you have two options: one, let these photos continue to circulate and develop, or two, give up your wonderful evening and handle the PR for this matter overnight. After all, Shen Congwen’s parents are elderly; they might not be able to withstand such a shock."

Zhou Yunchen said softly, "The photos are probably all over the internet by now. There’s no point in doing PR. I choose the wonderful evening."

With that, he hung up and brought out the noodles.

Shen Congwen was watching TV. She had changed into a pair of sweatpants, probably ones he wore back in college. They didn’t look out of place on her at all.

Zhou Yunchen leaned close to her. "Noodles are ready."

Shen Congwen felt a little awkward and lowered her head to eat her noodles. He casually picked up her phone and turned it off.

While eating her noodles, Shen Congwen asked him, "What are you doing with my phone?"

"Your phone’s battery is dead. I’ll charge it for you." With that, he went to the bedroom, directly removed her SIM card, and then put the phone on to charge.

Shen Congwen had no idea about his ulterior motives. She continued to eat her noodles while watching TV, and even opened a bottle of beer.

Zhou Yunchen came out of the bedroom and hugged her from behind. "Is it good?"

Shen Congwen stiffened slightly and turned her head to the side. "Stop messing around, I’m eating..."

He chuckled, waiting patiently for her, one arm around her, the other scrolling through his phone.

Online, images of him and Shen Congwen kissing in the lobby were absolutely everywhere, spreading like wildfire. No one was trying to suppress them at all. The entire internet was grabbing popcorn, watching his drama unfold.

After all, very few people knew that Shen Congwen was a woman.