bookcurios Chapter 221: Too Kind?
Chapter 221: Too Kind?
Feng Bo looked at Qiao Jingyu with a smile and asked softly, "Miss Qiao, it's your turn to choose. Do you want truth or dare?" Just now when everyone was playing games together, Zhou Zheng bravely chose dare, but Dong Lei mercilessly asked him to kiss Wang Qi. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was obviously Dong Lei's way of taking revenge on Zhou Zheng for mocking him for being a virgin. Who would have thought that Dong Lei, who was usually taciturn, would be so petty and vindictive!
Qiao Jingyu was really scared when she heard this suggestion. She didn't have the courage to try the big adventure. What if she encountered an embarrassing situation like Zhou Zheng? So, she answered without hesitation: "I choose truth or not."
Feng Bo was secretly delighted because he had been waiting for this moment and had already prepared a key question. He raised his lips slightly and asked slowly, "Miss Qiao, do you have anyone you like now?"
Qiao Jingyu couldn't help but glance at Duan Yuchen who was sitting not far away. Instantly, she felt her face was burned by fire, becoming red and hot, and her heartbeat began to speed up. She bit her lips lightly, then lowered her head shyly, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Yes..."
As Qiao Jingyu finished speaking, the scene fell into a brief silence, followed by a burst of laughter and various jokes. The game continued, and coincidentally, Feng Bo easily drew the trump card again. His cunning eyes looked at Qiao Jingyu again, and he deliberately dragged out his tone and asked, "Ms. Qiao, this time it's still a choice between two options - truth or dare?"
Qiao Jingyu hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "Then let's choose to tell the truth." There was a hint of uncertainty in her voice, as if she was a little worried about the problem she would face next.
Feng Bo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and then continued to ask: "Ms. Qiao, if I asked you to choose one of us as your boyfriend, what would you choose?" As soon as this question was asked, everyone present couldn't help but cast their eyes on Qiao Jingyu, looking forward to her answer.
Qiao Jingyu was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself: "Why does Feng Bo seem to be deliberately making things difficult for me?" However, at this point, she was already in a difficult situation and could only deal with it head on. So, her eyes began to slowly scan everyone. When her eyes finally fixed on Duan Yuchen beside her, she couldn't help but feel moved. Duan Yuchen was holding a glass of red wine elegantly, and his white and slender fingers and the bright red wine set off each other, forming a beautiful picture that made people unable to help but take a second look.
Perhaps he noticed Qiao Jingyu's gaze, Duan Yuchen turned his head slightly, and his eyes met Qiao Jingyu's. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, Qiao Jingyu felt her heart pounding, and her cheeks flushed involuntarily. Like a frightened deer, she quickly retracted her gaze, and in a panic, she quickly reached out to pick up the red wine glass on the table, stammering: "Well... I think I'd better drink!" After that, she raised her head and drank it all, trying to use alcohol to cover up her inner tension and embarrassment.
Seeing Qiao Jingyu's reaction, Feng Bo nodded very readily and said, "Okay, sure!" Anyway, getting Miss Qiao drunk would also create a great opportunity for Mr. Duan.
After Qiao Jingyu drank three glasses of wine in a row, she felt dizzy. You know, she had already drunk four glasses of wine when playing games before. In fact, she has never been a good drinker, and the aftereffect of this red wine is even more amazing. I really don't know if she can hold on for a while.
As the game continued, it was no surprise that Feng Bo was the one who drew the trump card again. Qiao Jingyu looked at Feng Bo nervously, but he was staring at her with a smile on his face and malicious intent.
Qiao Jingyu decided to strike first and said quickly, "Assistant Feng, you can't always pick me. This is too unfair."
Feng Bo nodded in understanding. After all, he couldn't be too obvious. So he rolled his eyes, thought about it, and then looked at Duan Yuchen who was sitting next to him. He smiled and said, "Mr. Duan, how about we play a game?"
Hearing this, Duan Yuchen calmly placed the wine glass in his hand on the coffee table in front of him. Then, without even bothering to say a word, he responded directly: "To be honest!"
Feng Bo thought for a moment and then asked boldly, "Mr. Duan, are you a virgin?"
The atmosphere in the box froze instantly.
Zhou Zheng and Wang Qi's faces flushed with extreme excitement, but they looked at Feng Bo with eyes full of disbelief, as if to say, "How dare you ask Mr. Duan such a question? This is simply insubordination! There is no doubt that you will be punished tomorrow!"
Even Dong Lei, who was usually calm, couldn't help but sit up straight at this moment, his eyebrows tightly knitted together, and gave Feng Bo a meaningful, almost pitying look, as if implying: You can only wish for the best for yourself.
Feng Bo has been following Duan Yuchen for six or seven years, and he knows Duan Yuchen's personal life very well. He has the courage to ask such a private question because he knows that Duan Yuchen has never had any female partner. Moreover, he did so out of good intentions - hoping that this move can help Duan Yuchen establish a better image in Qiao Jingyu's mind.
You know, if Duan Yuchen is really still a virgin, then it will undoubtedly highlight his chaste character, which is enough to prove that he is a reliable man worthy of a woman's lifelong trust.
However, when Feng Bo noticed the expressions of the people around him who looked at him as if he was about to face a disaster, he couldn't help but feel a little panic in his heart. Shouldn't he really ask such a straightforward question? After all, Duan Yuchen is already 29 years old. If he is still a virgin, wouldn't it be a loss of face for him? Thinking of this, Feng Bo began to regret his impulsive behavior just now.
Feng Bo suddenly felt a chill down his spine and looked at Duan Yuchen with some fear. He saw that he pursed his lips slightly and frowned, as if he was angry.
It’s over, it’s over. I was too kind.
Just when Feng Bo wanted to slap himself twice, Duan Yuchen said in a low voice, "Yes!"
Zhou Zheng and Wang Qi were stunned at first, but after they realized what was going on, they looked at Duan Yuchen in disbelief!