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Chapter 545 Dong Yue¡¯s Past

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    Although Zhao Fan had already explained, Dong Yue was still a little excited. She stared at Zhao Fan coldly and asked, "What did I say last night?"

    Is that what it¡¯s for?

    Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, scratched his head and said, "I didn't say anything. You drank too much last night and fell to the ground as soon as you walked in. As soon as I took you back to bed, you vomited all over me, and you were all covered in it."  Yes, I had no choice but to help you take off your clothes, I really didn¡¯t do anything, you have to believe me.¡±

    "I'm just asking you if I said anything!" Dong Yue suddenly yelled.

    Zhao Fan was startled and quickly waved his hands and said: "No, you didn't say anything, really."

    ?????????????????? This old man, he doesn¡¯t care about whether he was raped or not, but he actually cares about what he said after drinking. Is there something wrong with this woman¡¯s head?

    "You lied!" Dong Yue stood at the door excitedly and shouted: "You men are all liars. I must have said a lot. I am just a young lady. What's wrong? What's wrong with being a young lady!"

    Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment. Wouldn¡¯t it be a pity to be a young lady for someone so beautiful and with such a good figure?

    At the same time, Zhao Fan was also a little moved, even a little sad, because she saw the helplessness and sadness on Dong Yue's face. What happened to push a girl to such a point?

    The deputy secretary of the Tangtang County Party Committee actually lives with a prostitute. What is this?

    Watching Dong Yue run back to his room, Zhao Fan got up and finished the boxing, then went downstairs to buy breakfast as usual. When he came up, he knocked on Dong Yue's bedroom door. Zhao Fan said softly: "Dong Yue, I'll give it to you."  You brought breakfast, eat it while it¡¯s hot.¡±

    In the past, Dong Yue was not woken up when she was sleeping, but today she was awake, so Zhao Fan shouted.

    At the same time, Zhao Fan also wanted to know who was beating Dong Yue last night. Damn it, it¡¯s not good for you to hit anyone. You¡¯re tired of beating the roommate of the deputy secretary of the county party committee. Of course, Zhao Fan can¡¯t do it either.  Ask directly, because Dong Yue seems to be particularly sensitive to this matter.

    After a while, a faint voice came from inside: "The door is not locked."

    Zhao Fan swallowed, opened the door and walked in. He saw Dong Yue lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling in a daze. The black underwear on her lower body was looming, as if she didn't want to avoid suspicion at all.

    "Eat it while it's hot. Eat something to replenish your strength after vomiting." Zhao Fan put the breakfast on the bedside table, and then said softly: "I've taken your clothes, pants and sheets to the automatic washing machine below for you to wash them later.  Son, please remember to go and get it."

    Maybe it¡¯s because he¡¯s used to taking care of Kang Jiajia, but Zhao Fan is now very familiar with taking care of girls.

    "Why are you so nice to me?" Dong Yue suddenly asked.

    Zhao Fan touched his nose and said with a smile: "After all, we live under the same roof, so we can be considered roommates."

    Dong Yue glanced at Zhao Fan with a sarcastic look, without any emotion, and said calmly: "Bullshit roommate, you are so good to me, you leave me breakfast every day, and you are not related to me, why?"

    "Do you want my body? If so, come now"

    Zhao Fan frowned slightly, sighed inwardly, and slowly walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. However, this move made Dong Yue's body tremble slightly, and a trace of fear appeared on his face. He probably thought that Zhao Fan really wanted to do something to him.  She should take action.

    This move was clearly captured by Zhao Fan, a smile appeared on his face, and Zhao Fan said softly: "You don't have to be careful about me. If you really want to do something to you, I have had no less than three opportunities in this long time.  "

    "I just want to tell you that although I don't know what you have been through, life cannot be smooth sailing."

    ¡°There are some pains that we need to resolve by ourselves, and there are some injuries that we need time to slowly forget¡­¡±

    Who would have thought that Dong Yue looked at Zhao Fan for a long time, and finally a smile appeared on his face: "You are so good at talking, why don't you become a crosstalk actor?"

    Zhao Fan touched his nose and said nothing. As a leader, maybe everyone is a crosstalk actor. He has one meeting every three days and one small meeting every two days. He talks all the time.

    "Do you want to hear my story?" Dong Yue looked at the ceiling with some confusion.

    Zhao Fan nodded, and soon Dong Yue said softly: "I am a native of Nanshan County. My family lives in a rural area and is very poor. When I was in high school, my classmates all had mobile phones and nice clothes, but I didn't.  , I only have a pretty face."

    "So, some young people in the society have set their sights on me, invited me to dinner, invited me to watch movies, and some even gave memoney spent.  "

    ¡°That¡¯s when I discovered that being beautiful is also a kind of capital.¡±

    "Until one day, one of the gangsters drugged me in the wine. At that time, I was only sixteen years old and lost the most precious first time in a woman's life."

    "This incident was known to several other young people from society the next day, so they started fighting with the young man who slept with me. Two people died and three were seriously injured"

    "As a result, I was expelled from school, and my parents kicked me out of the house. Many people called me a bitch, a bitch, and a bastard. I couldn't stay at home anymore, so I had to come here.  In the county.¡±

    ¡°I¡¯ve worked in factories, as a real estate agent, and even as a waiter in a hot pot restaurant, but wherever I go, I¡¯m always surrounded by all kinds of men. I know they all want me.¡±

    ¡°I don¡¯t know when I started to learn to drink. Until one day, I met Brother Sheng in a bar. Brother Sheng took me into the industry and became a bartender.¡±

    "As long as you know how to drink and be pretty, you can sometimes sing songs, play dice, punch with guests, wear less clothes, and be touched occasionally by guests. Gradually, I got used to this kind of life."

    After hearing this, Zhao Fan felt a little emotional. Dong Yue was only eighteen or nineteen years old, Daluo Xiaobei and Kang Jiajia were about one year old, but their lives were completely different.

    Now that I think about it, it¡¯s no wonder that from the first day she came here to rent an apartment, Dong Yue never said anything about whether men and women should be intimate or not to look at her randomly. It turned out that she was a ktv bartender, or a bartender.  .

    This kind of job is similar to selling some relatively expensive drinks. As long as you can drink, you can make customers pay for expensive drinks, and the commission will be very high.

    "Do you think I'm dirty?" Dong Yue asked after finishing speaking.

    Zhao Fan shook his head, with a smile on his face: "You don't steal, rob or cheat. You make money based on your ability. At most, you sacrifice a little bit of sex. It's not dirty or dirty, but the way of making money is a bit dark."

    "There are not many girls who can still keep their true feelings in that kind of place and are unwilling to accompany guests on stage. This shows that you are a person with principles and bottom line."

    Perhaps seeing the sincerity on Zhao Fan's face, the expression on Dong Yue's face softened a little, and was no longer as cold as before. She turned her head and glanced at Zhao Fan, and said seriously: "You are not old, but you speak like a child."  Those who do the same thing are just like those who are officials."

    "Forehead!"

    Zhao Fan scratched his head in embarrassment, she was really right.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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