Dai Li was stunned when she heard this.
Then came thought.
CPU you?
What did that mean?
Dai Li didn't even know what CPU meant.
"Darling, what do you mean by CPU you?"
Dai Li asked with a puzzled look.
Zhou Dewen coughed, "Nothing, CPU means processor."
At the same time, he was secretly glad that Dai Li didn't know what it meant, otherwise she might have flipped out on the spot.
"Okay."
Dai Li acted spoiled again, "Then darling, look at this handbag?"
"Lili, this bag is a bit expensive. I don't have that much money right now. How about you choose a cheaper one?"
Zhou Dewen thought of the second trick Wang Yue had taught him.
Pretend to be broke and see Dai Li's reaction. If she got angry, he should dump this kind of woman.
When Dai Li heard this.
A look of disappointment appeared on her face, and she sighed, saying, "But I just like this bag. Darling, if you don't have money, then forget it."
"It's just that if other people praise you, you might not hear them."
"When I go out with you, other women will see my bag and say, 'Ah, that woman is so pitiful, she's carrying the cheapest domestic bag. The man next to her must not love her. I don't know what this woman sees in that man.'"
"Darling, I don't care about these words, but you have no face."
Dai Li's words made Zhou Dewen waver again.
After all, she was his girlfriend.
She just wanted a handbag.
But at this moment, he remembered Wang Yue's words.
"Of course, you can buy gifts for your girlfriend, but the premise is that you truly love each other, not that you are being treated as an ATM."
Thinking of this, Zhou Dewen looked directly at Dai Li.
"Lili, I'll ask you a question, answer me honestly, do you really like me?"
Seeing Zhou Dewen's clear, bright eyes.
Dai Li felt guilty, but thinking of Zhang Fang's words, she still nodded against her conscience, "Of course I like you."
"Good, I understand."
Zhou Dewen seemed relieved, "I'll find a way to buy this bag for you."
"Darling, you're the best!"
Dai Li happily grabbed Zhou Dewen's face and gave him a smack.
Zhou Dewen felt like he was floating on clouds, it was too wonderful.
At the same time.
In the dance hall.
Under the noisy music, countless men and women swayed to the music, their faces filled with joy.
The atmosphere was incredibly electric.
The DJ on stage shook his head and swayed, occasionally adjusting the mood.
In such a noisy environment, it was impossible to hear what the people around you were saying.
Zhang Fang took the opportunity to lean into Wang Yue's ear and said, breathing warmly, "Wang Yue, let's dance too!"
Wang Yue nodded, took half a step back, and then started swaying to the music.
Zhang Fang was a little annoyed.
In such a lively atmosphere.
This kid was still maintaining his reason.
Usually, when she brought men here, those men were desperate to get close to her and dance.
However, the more Wang Yue was like this, the more interested Zhang Fang became.
After Wang Yue bounced a few times to the music, he lost interest.
Dancing was just a way to release emotions.
The lonelier a person is, the more they like such lively atmospheres.
Isn't there a saying?
Loneliness is a single person's carnival, and a carnival is a group of people's loneliness.
After Zhang Fang deliberately tried to get close to Wang Yue several times and was skillfully dodged, she stopped struggling.
Just then, a guy struck up a conversation with her, and she happily started dancing with him.
After Wang Yue came out of the dance floor.
He planned to check on Zhou Dewen's situation.
But he was gone.
After searching around, Wang Yue finally saw Zhou Dewen in the dance hall.
He was happily dancing with Dai Li.
Wang Yue shook his head helplessly and didn't disturb them.
He went back to the bar alone and started to play a virtual farming game on his phone.
After playing for a while.
Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind wafted over, and a pleasant female voice came, "Handsome guy, are you alone? Can I treat you to a drink?"
Wang Yue turned his head.
He saw a woman in a deep V black dress.
The woman's full chest was about to spill out, and the deep cleavage was tantalizing.
And her face was exquisite yet strange.
In short, she was beautiful, but it was obvious she had had plastic surgery, which made her face look a bit uncoordinated.
Wang Yue had seen too many plastic surgery faces in his past life, so he could tell at a glance.
"I came with friends, and I don't drink."
Wang Yue replied with a smile.
"You don't drink at a bar?"
The woman was taken aback, sized Wang Yue up, and teased, "You're not of age yet, are you?"
"You found me out."
Wang Yue added, "I'll be 18 next year."
The woman was just teasing, but she didn't expect Wang Yue to really be underage.
She licked her fiery red lips and looked at Wang Yue like he was prey, "Do you want big sister to take you somewhere fun?"
"Play what?"
Wang Yue propped his chin on his hand, not avoiding the woman's gaze at all.
"It's a fun place, boys like it."
The woman said with a smile, "Aren't you scared? Scared big sister will eat you?"
Another provocation.
Just as Wang Yue was about to speak.
A man walked over, "Tu Jiao, you're harassing another young boy again."
Tu Jiao rolled her eyes when she saw the man, "Don't ruin my mood, go chase your own girl."
Wang Yue looked at the man.
The man was wearing a suit, had a buzz cut, and was plain-looking, but his eyes were very deep.
You might not remember his appearance, but his deep eyes would be unforgettable after just one glance.
"Do you know that the woman sitting in front of you is very famous?"
The man said to Wang Yue with a smile.
Wang Yue shook his head.
"Tian Yi, I'm telling you again, don't ruin my mood!"
Tu Jiao's eyes turned dangerous, and her tone became a bit harsh.
The man called Tian Yi waved at Wang Yue, "You should leave quickly. It's not a good thing to be targeted by this shrew."
"Slap!"
Tu Jiao placed her wine glass heavily on the table and stood up.
She was tall and slender, about 177 cm.
And she was wearing high heels, almost as tall as Wang Yue.
"Tian Yi!"
Seeing that the two were about to fight.
Wang Yue quickly said, "You two, let's talk nicely. If you break anything in the bar, you'll have to pay for it."
After speaking, Wang Yue slipped away.
He wanted to avoid getting involved in such a commotion if possible.
Seeing Wang Yue leave, Tian Yi smiled and sat down next to Tu Jiao, "Tu Jiao, you're almost 30, why are you always so careless? How sad would Master be if he knew?"
"None of your business."
Tu Jiao retorted. After retorting, she left.
The man didn't chase after her. He picked up the glass of wine that Tu Jiao had left and drank it in one go.
His smile became even more radiant.