A young official's pampered and spoiled little wife does not return home at night

  These days, some people lose their jobs, while others lose their loved ones.

  But losing a job and a lover can be found again, but if that layer of membrane is lost... it's no longer the original even if it's replenished.

  Ye Jinghua belongs to the more unlucky one. Overnight, he inexplicably lost his disposable original goods in a certain place!

  But she is after all a 21st-century new woman, depressed or not, but will absolutely not die for this membrane. At most, hiding in the corner, for her seventeen years of chastity, mourning for three minutes, and then coming back to life with that sharp mobile phone ringtone.

  Ye Jingwan lowered her head and glanced at the caller ID display, a hint of impatience flashing in the depths of her dark eyes, but she still patiently picked up the phone.

  A solemn and low voice, without suppressing the anger, came out of the receiver, piercing the eardrum painfully.

  "Yè Jǐng Hán, you're getting more and more daring, actually daring to stay out all night, messing around with some wild man outside!"

  "You have no shame, but our Ye family still has dignity!"

  His voice paused for a moment, obviously dissatisfied with her silence, but soon turned into an impatient roar: "No matter where you are, hurry back to me!"

  The furious voice stopped abruptly.

  Ye Jingwan looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, casually putting her phone into her pocket, and the sarcastic smile on her mouth became even deeper, with a hint of self-mockery.

  The man on the phone was her father.

  A man who had sex with his mistress at his mother's funeral and married her a week later, but forever spoke ill of her.

  Detestable, hateful and disgusting man!

  Clutching her fist, Ye Jinghua swallowed the suffocating grievance in her heart and touched her pocket, only to remember that her wallet was empty. She had no choice but to make a call to her best friend.

  "Beauty, are you awake? Come pick me up......" After a slight pause, Ye Jinghua turned her head to look at the road sign and reported what was conveyed to her. She then added lightly, "By the way, bring me a set of clothes, the whole set!"

  ……

  Twenty minutes later.

  An off-road vehicle rushed straight from the fork in the road and stopped in front of Ye Jinghua.

  The car door opened and a punk-dressed sexy woman jumped out from the driver's seat, giving Ye Jinghua a kick.

  "Ah, finally, girl, you've come around!"

  Ye Jinghua dodged the incoming boot and asked, "Where are your clothes?"

  "Got it, in the car." The sexy beauty laughed generously, stretched out her hand to hook around Ye Jinghua's shoulder, lowered her head close to her ear, and asked with a sly smile: "Confess truthfully, tell sister about it, how was your experience with Shang Huatian last night? I want to hear the details, including his length, width, depth, frequency, and endurance... Tell me, sister will give you a reference, we can't..."

  "It's not him."

  "Huh?!"

  "It wasn't him last night!"

  Ye Jinghuan coolly shook off the soft grass on her shoulder and climbed up the car.

  "Hmm——"

  The car door closed.

  A sexy beauty stood outside the door, stunned for half a second, staring blankly at the car door.

  For this sudden news, she was a bit hard to digest, but quickly cleared her head, opened the car door, and jumped in with a swish of her waist. Facing Ye Jinghua who was sitting calmly on the passenger seat, she shouted: "Ye Jinghua, did that little hen Ye Jiaojiao trample your brain? How could you, how could you——"

  "I was drugged by someone, it was done by Ye Jiaojiao."

  "Who's that bastard?!" She cursed and the sexy beauty suddenly remembered something, turned her head and asked: "Where is Shang Haotian?"

  "He? Busy messing around with little chicks." Ye Jinghua kicked off her high heels, turned to look at her best friend, her expression calm. But in the depths of her eyes, which sparkled and dimmed unpredictably, a hint of eerie, otherworldly light was hidden, somewhat sinister, just like the cold charm that curled up at the corner of her mouth...