Ski Into Love (Hush, the king is hibernating) [Requested]

Part 127

Chapter 127: Comforting His Wife or Being Comforted by His Wife

Wei Zhi put down her phone and called Jiang Nanfeng.

The other end was slurping bird's nest soup when she heard Wei Zhi's forlorn voice: "I'm so stupid. I knew not to trust what men say, but I still thought I was some fairy descending from heaven who could straighten a rice stalk into bamboo. I forgot that men are essentially scumbags – they can't survive without being scumbags, living off cheating and tricking..."

"What's wrong, Sister-in-law Wei Zhi?"

Jiang Nanfeng politely held back her laughter.

"Did your boyfriend get snatched by wolves?"

Wei Zhi was nearly dying of grievance.

"I wish he had been snatched by wolves!"

"Oh? What happened?"

"He's a bastard! He played the role of a deeply devoted man who couldn't live without his girlfriend in Chongli, then just up and left! Leaving behind a mess and bewildered disciples! They've been tagging me in the group chat all afternoon, calling me Wei Daji! I figured, fine, I'll accept being scolded as a sweet burden – but this man who was supposedly late and leaving early for love just slept one night at home – the bed wasn't even wrinkled! The next day he went to Songhua Lake Ski Resort!!!!"

Jiang Nanfeng stirred the bird's nest soup in her white porcelain bowl, watching the red date swirl in the vortex she created.

She wasn't surprised at all.

The corner of her mouth quirked up, almost wanting to laugh at the shouting from the other end of the phone.

She let out another "Oh": "What's going on, Shan Chong went to Jilin?"

Wei Zhi: "Yes!!!! Damn it!!!! Is he crazy?!"

Jiang Nanfeng: "Both ski resorts in Jilin are pretty good. I've always wondered why he went all the way to Chongli. Aren't the two resorts at his doorstep – Beidahu and Songhua Lake – just as nice?"

Wei Zhi fell silent for a moment.

Then she finally couldn't help but say: "Did I call you to discuss which domestic ski resort is the best?"

"No, but what else can I say? Wasn't it you this morning who was eating preserved egg and lean pork congee like it was an emperor's feast, smiling and flaunting your relationship to me... Look, it's the New Year, I didn't even dare to say that those who flaunt their relationships usually end up crashing and burning."

Jiang Nanfeng paused, then added:

"I just didn't expect your crash to come so quickly."

Wei Zhi angrily hung up the phone.

She wanted to throw her phone out the window like in TV dramas –

But looking at the phone in her hand, bought new this year, she couldn't bear to do it.

What to do now?

She could only take out her anger on the culprit.

Thanks to the video poster that enabled downloads for Shan Chong's jumping video, Wei Zhi quickly downloaded it and sent it to her boyfriend, with the caption: Who's this? His double cork is as good as yours!

Then she put down her phone and went to eat.

While eating, she found the same excitement as when she first started crushing on her master –

Waiting for his WeChat reply, afraid he wouldn't respond, yet also afraid he'd reply too quickly and rob her of the perfect time to contemplate her next move.