【My Silver Libra with My Girlfriend】(8) Author: Drinking with Books

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My Silver Libra with My Girlfriend (Part 8)

I've found the reason why I'm finding it so difficult to write: I've been single for so many years that I can't remember
what it feels like to have a girlfriend. I really want to flesh out Hu Yi and Yun'er's story, but I simply
lack the energy. Having summarized the reasons for the difficulty in writing this Silver Libra story, I'm confident I can start the next one well. The next
story definitely won't feel like it started strong but ended weakly like Libra.

"No way! You have to take each test one by one yourself!"

"No thanks... I heard it's a lot of trouble. Little Fatty has already arranged it for me, it'll save a lot of time, and
with that time, your husband can make a lot of money."

"Can money buy safety and health? I think you're just lazy."

"Actually, what driving school teaches isn't very useful in actual driving, it's just for getting a license..."

"That still won't do. If you pay to guarantee I pass, I won't ride in your car."

"Then why would I drive myself! I want to be my Princess Yoona's personal driver."

"Then this princess must ride in a car driven by a driver who has obtained a valid driver's license through a proper driving test!"

"Okay, okay, I'll take the test myself..."

"Mua~ That's more like it. Study traffic regulations properly. Safe driving isn't just your own responsibility,
it's also about the safety of others."

"Yes, yes, Princess Yoona is absolutely right. I'll go register normally tomorrow."

This scene happened two months ago. Yoona always felt that it
was very awkward for me to have a driver at such a young age, even though my main job was as an assistant. I think about it, and it makes sense. First, Xiao Pang and I are
half subordinate, half buddy; I can't expect him to always prioritize my schedule. Second,
if a man can, it's better to drive himself. No man dislikes the joy of driving. I
remember a joke about someone interviewing a woman, asking her what she thought made a man most handsome.
Without hesitation, she said, "A man is most handsome when he's reversing! The hardest thing in the world looks
so easy on him!" She even demonstrated turning the steering wheel and looking back.

So, I decided to get a driver's license and drive myself. Xiao Pang very thoughtfully found me a guaranteed pass agency for around 10,000
yuan , hence the scene described above.

If the happiest thing this year was getting back together with Yoona, then the second happiest thing is now—finally,
I can completely uninstall the driving test app from my phone and never install it again. Although my driving skills are relatively mature,
the driving test was still quite a ordeal!

Over the past three years, I've been incredibly generous to Xiao Pang. Besides taking a 20% cut of every
business I've paid for all his clothes and other necessities, always matching my own standards. This time, after deciding
to drive myself, I didn't ask him to take back his car; instead, I bought him a new one and even got him
a year's worth of gas cards. Xiao Pang was incredibly grateful. Sometimes I want to tell him that I rarely
see him spend money, and he probably has a lot of money of his own. Even if he doesn't buy a house, he shouldn't rent such a
small and remote place with Xiao Ru; at least rent a bigger one. But I think Xiao Pang probably has
his own , so I don't say anything. I parked the car in front of the Fireworks Film Company,
half an hour before Yun'er got off work. I haven't reported my driver's license progress to Yun'er, just to give her a little
surprise like this. Listening to music, I closed my eyes to relax, imagining the day I'd have sex in a car with Yun'er… um… right, I'll think about that after some shaking in bed
first .

Half an hour later, a group of beautiful young women came out. Yoona was like the brightest star in the night sky;
I could always spot her at first glance. When Yoona saw that I had driven to pick her up, her eyes first showed a hint of
surprise then turned to admiration. Once in the car, she said to me, "You passed the test so quickly! I thought it
would take you at least three months."

"I can drive, but the key is..." I was about to say something boastful about my natural talent
, but seeing Yoona's slightly wary look, as if she had anticipated my smugness, my words
instantly changed to,

"The key is that I have a burning desire to be Princess Yoona's driver. Why are my eyes always filled with
tears ? Because my love for Qin Yoona is so deep." I raised one hand, tilted my head slightly, and pretended to wipe away tears with the other,
quoting a line from Ai Qing's poem. This made Yoona laugh so hard she almost fell over, and she pinched me.

"Hehe, how annoying. I think you should be an actress."

Suddenly, I felt a little awkward because I noticed someone standing in front of the car, and she must have seen what I
just did. A pink dress, white stockings, pigtails, and colored contact lenses. It was
Xiao Mei, the cute girl who had deliberately said Lu Wei was the troupe leader's wife and then gave me her phone number after I left. Without my invitation,
Xiao Mei ran to the back, opened the car door, and got in.

"Brother Hu Yi, is this your new car? It's so beautiful! Do you mind if I hitch a ride?"

Yoona's company-provided apartment wasn't far from the company, only three bus stops away. If we didn't have dinner together
every night I wouldn't have bothered to pick Yoona up. Xiao Mei got in the car and immediately took off her
backpack and put it aside. How could we say "I mind"?

Yoona gave me a helpless look and said to Xiao Mei in the back, "Well, we're going to eat first
before going back to the apartment. If you don't have anything else to do, you can come with us..."

Before Yoona could finish speaking... Xiao Mei said,

"Okay, I don't have any friends in City A, and I don't know what good food there is. Today I'll just
have a meal with Brother Hu Yi and the group leader..."

Although it was clear that Xiao Mei wasn't simply trying to hitch a ride or freeload,
but had a specific purpose, it was nothing more than wanting to get on Yoona's good side or get closer to me. So I didn't feel angry or
disgusted . In this society, everyone is climbing the social ladder, and everyone has their own way of doing things. Even if it hurts the interests of others,
although it's wrong, it's understandable—it's survival of the fittest. However, if it hurts Yoona or me
, then don't blame me for being impolite.

"Excuse me." Of course, a dinner wouldn't be considered hurtful, but I was still a little
unhappy Yoona doesn't live with me, so every minute and every second I spend with her is precious to me.
Yes, this must be the positive effect of "distance makes the heart grow fonder." Xiao Mei kept asking about my
past with Yoona. Yoona told her a few things I'd done, and she looked incredibly envious and touched, though
I don't know if she was genuine.

After dinner, we returned to Yoona's company apartment. We discovered that Xiao Mei lived right next door to Yoona,
sharing a balcony separated by a low wall. I closed Yoona's balcony door and
said to her, who was changing clothes, "What do you think of Xiao Mei?"

"Hmm… if you say she's fake, she openly displays that opportunistic personality;
if you say she's genuine, all her actions seem rather fake."

Yoona, the group leader, is really quite different from before.

"It's good that you understand. Don't get too close to girls like that."

"Actually, my personal relationship with her is just so-so. She's not from the old cosplay group; before the two groups merged,
she was in Lu Wei's group."

"Hmm...like leader, like people." "

Don't let me give you a bad impression of Lu Wei. He took great care of me while you were away
. Love isn't a simulation game. He was so good to me, but I still didn't agree to be with him, so I
still feel a little indebted to him."

Hearing Yoona's words, I felt a pang of sadness; it was the irrational side of love. Indeed, for two years
, when Yoona needed me, he was the one who helped take care of her. Thinking about that scene makes my heart ache,
but honestly, I should still thank him.

"Yes, I understand. He's working at your company now, isn't he? We'll help him if he has any difficulties.
I hope he can accept it, so you can feel at peace with what you feel you owe him."

"That's fine, but he's quite the so-called 'literary gentleman.' I do
n't think there's much chance he'll accept our help. Oh, by the way, honey, tell me about your driving test experience.
I want to take it during my vacation after our company's training period ends."

I was telling Yoona about the driving test when her phone rang a while later.

"Hey Xiaomei, okay." "

Xiaomei said she made some snacks, cut some fruit, and brewed some tea, and invited us to come over for a bit."

"Let's go, it's hard to refuse such hospitality, and it's right next door, so we can't turn down. Who's her roommate?"

"She also lives alone."

"My older sister told me that because you're being groomed for a special position, you're the only one living alone?"

"One day I went downstairs to the supermarket late to buy sanitary napkins, and when I came back, I saw our director sneaking
into her room."

"I see... then you should lock the balcony door tightly and draw the curtains tightly at night."

"I lock the window door every night, and I've changed the sheer curtains to ones that don't let in any light."

"Good job, wife... so cautious..."

Just as Yun'er and I entered Xiaomei's room, suddenly a shadow rushed straight at me! I was so startled that I quickly
took a step back. It turned out to be a Bichon Frise, its two front paws on my legs, cutely sticking out its tongue
and wagging its tail .

Yoona, her face full of affection and her eyes sparkling, squatted down.

"Dodo, come let Aunt Yoona give you a hug."

But this adorable little thing kept grabbing my legs with its two little paws. I bent down and lifted it up
, and the little thing stuck out its tongue and licked my face, which I didn't find offensive at all.

Yoona pouted unhappily, got up, "humphed," and walked into the house.

Xiao Mei's voice came from inside, "Dudu! How could you lick a guest's face? Come to Mommy's. Brother
Hu Yi , I'm sorry, go wash your face."

"It's okay, I especially love dogs. My dog used to pee on my bed and I never got angry."

Yun'er said sourly from the sofa, "I don't know what's wrong with this guy, he's so
friendly . The first time he came, Dudu ignored me."

Similar things had happened several times before. When Yun'er and I saw cats and dogs outside, these animals
were always very friendly to me. Once, Yun'er and I saw a particularly cute husky puppy in the park. When I
petted it, it obediently licked my hand, but when Yun'er reached out, the little husky made a whimpering
sound . Its owner always said, "My dog never lets strangers touch him, but you, little guy, did.

" Yun'er was extremely jealous of me for this. I don't know why, maybe it's because
I grew up in a big compound where every family had a dog. Every evening after dinner, I would
play with a group of kids and all sorts of dogs, big and small, in the yard. So, I have a genuine fondness for dogs and a feeling of treating them as companions
. Yoona, Xiaomei, and I were sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting, and Dudu kept bobbing around me, lying down
beside me when it got tired. Our conversation turned to dogs, and I shared all my childhood experiences
of caring for . I even offered to look after Dudu if she needed anything.
When Yoona and I left, the cute little thing held onto my shoe, trying to stop me from leaving. Finally, Xiaomei
tempted it with treats, and the little guy let go of my shoe.

Yoona and I went next door, and Yoona opened the door a little and quickly slipped inside, blowing me a kiss as she turned back
.

"Goodnight, honey. Drive carefully on your way home." She closed the door immediately, completely dispelling any thoughts I had about
staying overnight.

Yoona and the others' first training phase was nearing its end, with extra training sessions every day until late. If I
wasn't too busy with work, I'd bring her food from their company, but most of the time Yoona and the other
girls would order takeout together. Since getting back together with Yoona, I've spent much less time streaming on the platform. The income from
streaming is negligible for me now, but it's where I found my opportunities. Plus, I have some loyal
fans who haven't abandoned me, so I'm still working diligently as a streamer.

In the afternoon, I chatted with my viewers while showing them these interesting little gadgets. My phone rang.
I frowned slightly when I saw the caller ID; it was Xiaomei. I hadn't
saved her number when she gave me it last time. I only exchanged numbers with her after finding out she lived next door to Yoona, just in case Yoona needed anything
. Why are you calling me at this hour? Is something wrong with Yoona at the company?

"Hello, Xiaomei."

"Brother Hu Yi, are you busy right now?"

"No, what happened? Tell me."

"I have something I'd like to ask you..." I

'm just glad it's not something bad that happened to Yoona.

"Okay, go ahead." "I have some personal business to take care of tonight, and I won't be home

until very late. Dudu was sick a few days ago, but she's just recovered, and I'm worried about leaving her home alone." "Okay, how am I supposed to pick up Dudu?" "I don't have time to go back to the apartment. Just come to my room; I've left the key under ." "This... it's a girl's room, isn't it inconvenient for me to go there?" "Hehe, it's not inconvenient at all. I trust Brother Hu Yi, and the group leader will be back later too." "Okay, don't worry about Dudu, I'll take care of her." "Thank you, Brother Hu Yi. You're so kind." "You're welcome. I really like Dudu, and I'm not busy right now. It was just a small favor." I explained and said goodbye to my viewers, then turned off the live stream and drove to Yoona's apartment. Before I even opened the door, I heard the little thing already running to the door waiting. As soon as I opened the door, Dudu jumped onto my lap, happily welcoming me. I picked her up. "Dudu, your mom's busy, I'll take care of you." The balcony door wasn't open. It seems Xiaomei is a responsible Dudu mom; she always keeps the balcony door closed when her pet is home alone. I wanted to open the door for some fresh air, but it was locked. I added water to Dudu's bowl, tidied up its litter box and bed, and then turned on the TV and sat on the sofa. Dudu played and frolicked beside . It was getting dark; Yun'er would probably be back soon. I turned to look at Dudu and saw the little guy scratching at the sofa cushions. Bichon Frises do have a digging habit, but it's possible something had fallen into the sofa cushions. If I didn't get it out , the sofa would be torn to shreds. I picked Dudu up and reached in—it was a key! Judging by its size, it was the balcony door key. "Your mom must have fallen in there. Do you want some fresh air too?" I tried the key and it was indeed the balcony door key. The balcony was small, with only a small chair and a clothes rack with some women's clothes hanging there, all in a cute pink style. I turned to look at Yoona's room ; the balcony door was open. Hehe, I can go over from the balcony and surprise Yoona when she comes back. I sat on the chair, holding Dudu in my left arm and playing on my phone with my right, waiting for Yoona to return. After a while, I heard the sound of the door opening next door. I put Dudu back inside. "Good girl, Dudu, play by yourself for a while." I closed the balcony door and was about to climb over the low wall when I realized Yoona wasn't alone! Behind Yoona was a well-dressed middle-aged man, about forty years old. I quickly withdrew my leg and squatted down to look at the situation next door. The middle-aged man was carrying a small wooden box. He put the box on the coffee table and sat down directly on the sofa. Yoona didn't sit on the sofa; instead, she moved a chair and sat neatly opposite the middle-aged man. It was noisy outside, so I couldn't hear their conversation, only that Yoona addressed him as Director Wang. Director Wang opened a box; inside was a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses. He poured the purplish-red liquid into the glasses, picked up one, slowly swirled the wine, and gestured for Yoona to raise her glass. Yoona waved her hand and didn't pick up the glass. I was eager to hear their conversation, so I slowly got up to cross to the other balcony. At that moment, Director Wang stood up and walked towards the balcony, startling me so much that I immediately dropped to the ground. After a while, I slowly got up and found that Director Wang had closed the door to the opposite balcony! I remembered Li Tong's warning when she first came to City A: that the director in charge of Yoona definitely had designs on her and had signed other girls beyond the permitted number for her sake. Wait a minute! Something seems off. Did Xiaomei not tell Yun'er at the company that I was taking care of Dudu at her house ? That shouldn't be the case! And Dudu doesn't seem to have been sick recently at all. Remembering Yun'er mentioning that Xiaomei and the director had something going on, I'm increasingly suspicious of Xiaomei. I slowly made my way back inside. I took out a voice recorder from my bag. This was a nice little thing I had someone buy for me from overseas—small, with a super long battery life, and extremely sensitive. I'm very interested in all electronic devices related to sound, and I always keep bag. After all this time, I finally got to use it. I used double-sided tape to stick it behind the wall-mounted TV, but after a close look, I couldn't see it at all. I quickly ran back to the balcony! "Xiaomei, if I've wronged you, I'll make it up to you." The two inside were still sitting and talking. Looking around at my current situation— peeping —good heavens! Isn't this a classic NTR plot?! My cuckoldry instincts reignited. It was completely dark. I stood up a little more to get a better look at the room. Would Yoona drink the director's wine? Would the director force himself on her? If he did, would I rush in? I didn't know anymore. Scenes from NTR novels flashed through my mind. The two hadn't made any moves yet, but the current situation and my own imagination were enough to give me a physical reaction. From their actions, I could tell that Director Wang had tried to persuade Yoona to drink several times, but she had refused each time. Director Wang then moved from the middle of to the side, seemingly inviting Yoona to sit next to him, but she still shook her head and refused. Director Wang's smiling expression slowly turned serious. He got up from the sofa, stood beside Yoona, and reached out to put his hand on her shoulder. Before he could touch her, Yoona quickly stood up and moved away. There was no , only coldness. The two stood there and exchanged a few words, seemingly because the conversation hadn't gone well. Yoona turned around and took out her phone from her bag to make a call. Director Wang noticed Yoona's flustered movements and quickly stopped her from dialing. After saying a few words, he cleared the table of wine, opened the door, and left. This…isn't this script wrong? Shouldn't a boss in a novel start with a soft approach and then a hard one? I felt both relieved and disappointed that nothing had happened. This contradictory and conflicted feeling didn't bother me; in fact, I found it somewhat enjoyable. I felt like I'd been thrust into the role of the male protagonist in a cuckold's tale. Yoona sighed, patted her chest, and sat down on the sofa. It turned out that her earlier composure and coldness had been somewhat of an act. Yoona picked up her phone again. Oh no! Why was I so slow to react!

I did a Faker-style roll back inside, slamming the balcony door shut in one motion. Just as the door
closed , my phone rang. Thank goodness, it wasn't too late. If my phone had
rung on the balcony and Yoona had heard it, it would have been a disaster.

"Hello, wife." I wasn't sure if Yoona didn't know I was next door.

"Honey, where are you…?" It seemed Xiaomei really hadn't told Yoona I was here. "You
're back? I'm at Xiaomei's next door. Dudu's sick, she asked me to take care of him. Didn't she tell you?"

"No? Then what are you doing next door, honey?"

"Oh, I just fell asleep on the sofa."

"Then bring Dudu to my room too."

"Okay."

I checked the voice recorder behind the TV again; it wasn't visible from any angle.
Suddenly remembering something, I locked the balcony door and slipped the key back into the sofa cushions.

I carried Dudu back to Yoona's room. Yoona had changed into a white tank top and shorts. Her proud
breasts, slender waist, snow-white and straight long legs, and goddess-like face—
any man who saw such a perfect elf would have the desire to possess her.

I put Dudu on the floor to play by himself and sat down on the bed next to Yoona.

"What's wrong, baby? What are you thinking about?"

"Just now… our company's Director Wang came to my place."

"Oh? Is he trying to sexually harass our Princess Yoona?" My tone was clearly joking.
But Yoona said one word seriously.

"Yes."

I also put away my joking tone and asked.

"What did he do? Did he take advantage of you?"

"No, he didn't. He came here saying he wanted to talk about some work. Then he said he wanted to take me on
a business trip and introduce me to some senior figures in the industry.

" "Did you agree?"

"Of course not! As soon as he came in, he said he was used to chatting while having drinks, and he wanted me to have some too. He even asked
me to sit next to him, but I refused. In the end, he started to get handsy, and I told him my boyfriend told me to call him
from home . He told me not to call because he might misunderstand if he stayed there, and then he left."

"Now you've experienced firsthand the bad side of this industry, haven't you? Next time he wants to talk to you alone
, just refuse. If you can't refuse, call me." I pulled Yoona into my arms. I gently stroked her
soft, flowing hair. Deep down, I didn't want Yoona to go down this path, but to respect her choice,
I didn't try to persuade her further. "Actually… all of this was expected. From the moment Director Wang signed
us , I knew he was interested in me. I'm confident I can protect myself… What I don't understand
is something else."

"Hmm? What else?"

"I feel like Xiaomei is acting strangely. Today, Director Wang was supposed to talk to the two of us about
work But when the three of us were about to go upstairs, Xiaomei said she had something urgent to attend to and had to leave.
Plus, Xiaomei asked you to take care of Dudu, but she didn't mention it to me at all.

"You mean… Xiaomei might be helping Director Wang create an opportunity to talk to you alone.
But… why did she bring me next door? These two things seem contradictory!"

"Yeah. Actually... Xiaomei is a bit... well, I don't think she'd go so far as to
betray me... Anyway, things just feel really strange today."

Seeing Yoona deep in thought, I had an idea. Since Xiaomei was probably involved, I could use
this as a starting point to make Yoona question her choice. So, I needed to present some
direct evidence to Yoona.

"Here's what I'll do, honey. My bag is next door. There's a really useful voice recorder in it.
When I take Dudu back, I'll hide it there for a few days and see if there are any clues."

"That's not good, isn't it an invasion of privacy?"

"Yes, but she's highly suspected of assisting someone in infringing on your interests first! If we
're wrong about her, I'll give her what she wants to compensate her. What she wants is nothing more than connections or financial
support."

"Hmm... okay. Then if she wants you to compensate her too."

"Then I'll turn myself in. I violated her privacy."

With a solution in mind, Yoona's brow unfurrowed. After spending some time in bed with my beloved, I
carried Dudu to Xiaomei's room to grab my bag, sent Yoona an "OK" text, and went home.

Two days later, Yoona and I went to Xiaomei's house to see Dudu. Yoona was responsible for attracting Xiaomei's attention, while I
took the opportunity to retrieve the voice recorder. Back in Yoona's room, I connected the recorder to the computer and used the
dedicated software to analyze the audio. I listened to several sections with significant waveform fluctuations, and finally
, in the recording from the night I took care of Dudu, I found what we were looking for!

First came the sound of the door opening, followed by Xiaomei's voice, "Brother Wang, I've been waiting for you for ages after my shower..."

"You little slut, didn't I satisfy you in my office this morning?" "

You're so mean, calling me a slut."

"Hey, you are. You've only been with the company a few days, and you're already offering to come to my office for me to fuck."

"Sigh, she's so willing to let you have her, but all you

care about is that bitch Qin Yun'er." "Damn, you have the nerve to call Qin Yun'er a bitch? Then what are you? I've slept with plenty of girls like you over the years
. Someone like Qin Yun'er is really...too tempting...you don't even deserve to be compared to her."

"Director Wang, don't go too far. Yes, compared to Qin Yun'er, I'm worthless. But I'm
not so degrading as to sleep with you for a higher position. I want Brother Hu Yi; we're just business partners.
I already arranged to meet Hu Yi at my house tonight. As soon as you succeed next door, I'll call Hu Yi
under the pretense of ." "Seeing your girlfriend being sexually harassed by your boss is unbearable for anyone, right?
That's when I'll take advantage of the situation. You play with your Qin Yun'er, I'll pursue my Hu Yi. Didn't you say you've never failed with girls who've
just graduated from university? Turns out you ran away the moment Qin Yun'er was about to call Hu Yi. Looks like you
're afraid of Hu Yi too."

"Heh, afraid of him? That's ridiculous. He's just a nouveau riche who started out as a livestreamer, making props.
I, Wang Jun, have been in the entertainment industry for years. Am I afraid of him? I just think if he finds out, he might impulsively..."
"Come next door and fight me. I'm too old for the younger guys. Humph! I didn't expect Qin Yun'er to be
so hard to handle. I offered to pave a bright future for her, and my drink even had
a potent aphrodisiac that never fails. I didn't expect it to fail."

"Don't say my brother Hu Yi is inferior to you. At least he can fuck Qin Yun'er, but you! Can't! Ah!
No, let go, ah, it hurts! It's not wet yet, don't thrust so fast, ah, ah, ah, slower."

"Slut, I'll fuck you to death... ah, Yun'er, ah, fuck you to death. Let me cum inside you."

The sex recording that followed was extremely lewd, and Director Wang even mistook Xiao Mei for Yun'er in his language, making Yun'er
blush .

I turned off the audio and didn't say anything, letting Yun'er process it.

"You handle this matter. I never want to see her again," Yun'er said coldly.

"Okay."

I copied the audio and sent it to my phone, then got up to go next door. Before leaving, Yoona said,
"Honey, don't take it too seriously. We were classmates and colleagues, and besides, I practically mentored her."

"I know, baby. Don't be sad, leave it to me."

"I'm not sad. Being betrayed is really angry… but I also feel a little sorry for Qi Xinmei. She's
only been in the workforce for less than a year and she's already like this."

Although Yoona has matured a lot, her kind heart remains unchanged.

[To be continued]

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