After Divorce, I Can Hear the Future
Chapter 613: Life is Like a Play, It All Depends on Acting Skills

"When you come, make sure to burst in suddenly. I’ll quietly leave the door ajar for you.

"You should also be a little more proactive and slightly bolder. After all, Mi is a woman; you can’t expect her to make the first move, right?

Pang Di, the director, was officially online, typing quickly and giving Lu Liang the detailed instructions as if arranging a scene.

While chatting, she suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of loss.

Clearly, Lu Liang was her lover, so why was she sharing him with someone else? The worst part was that she was helping make it happen. The thought almost brought tears to her eyes.

"I feel more at a loss. After all, I have no experience with this kind of thing, and if not handled properly, it might ruin my reputation if it gets out.

"Cut it out. Don’t play innocent while taking advantage. I’ll get angry. Are you there yet? Mi just went to shower; this is the best timing.

"I’m downstairs now.

"Be careful~ I heard there are a lot of paparazzi downstairs.

Lu Liang read the message but didn’t reply. He got out of the car, walked into the hotel, and told his cousin to pick him up tomorrow. He played with his phone as he walked in.

Passing by two men, he overheard them saying, I heard Pang Di stays at this hotel often.

"That’s no secret. Earlier this evening, I saw Mimi come over too.

"These two really have a deep sisterly bond.

Lu Liang walked past them alone, then turned a corner and entered the hotel elevator.

Even though he only showed half of his profile and it was just a fleeting glimpse, one of them suddenly froze.

He hurriedly asked his companion, Xunfeng, did you clearly see that guy’s face just now?

His companion shook his head, I was ordering delivery on Meituan, didn’t really notice. Why? Who was that guy?

"I felt like he…looked like Lu Liang. His profile was very similar. The man’s brow furrowed, but he wasn’t quite sure.

His companion was taken aback, Are you saying it’s exactly ten o’clock, Lu Liang came to the hotel all by himself, without anyone?

The man suddenly laughed too, Looks like we’ve been stalking for too long and our eyes are deceiving us.

Even though Beijing is the capital and security is assured, when Lu Liang travels, he always has bodyguards, assistants, and secretaries with him. How could he possibly come to the hotel alone at night?

Soon the elevator door opened, and Lu Liang arrived on the 19th floor of the hotel, searching for room 1908 from left to right.

He noticed a room with a door slightly ajar, sent a message to Mimi, then pushed the door open and entered.

Upon seeing Lu Liang’s outfit, Pang Di was stunned, her big round eyes wide open, You just came in like that without any concealment?

"I walk openly, live honestly, conduct myself uprightly, and handle affairs cleanly. Why should I hide myself? Lu Liang declared with grand righteousness.

Pang Di quickly pulled Lu Liang inside, sneakily checked the hallway to ensure no one was following, and then breathed a sigh of relief. .

Staring at Lu Liang, she suddenly beamed with a flower-like smile, Since you claim to be above board, then make our relationship public.

Pang Di stared intently at Lu Liang, anticipating his response; sometimes, genuine feelings are spoken in a joking tone.

"I want to too, but it’s not the right time yet.

Lu Liang’s smile remained, as he wrapped his arm around Pang Di’s waist, inhaling the faint scent of her perfume mixed with a slight aroma of alcohol, You’re currently at the height of your career; would you truly be willing to give it all up to be a housewife?

The light in Pang Di’s eyes dimmed slightly, turning her head to the side, she scoffed, Humph, I’m not willing.

She actually wanted to say, if it meant being Lu Liang’s housewife, she’d be willing a hundred or a thousand times, but she knew it wasn’t possible.

After all, having been in the entertainment industry for so long, if she answered like that, Lu Liang would have nothing to say, making the situation awkward.

"Pang Di, who are you video chatting with? I didn’t bring pajamas, so I’m wearing yours…

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and Mimi walked over gracefully, drying her hair.

Upon seeing Lu Liang, she suddenly paused, showing the perfect amount of surprise.

"Mr. Lu, what are you doing here? In the next second, Mimi hastily covered her chest with the towel she was using to dry her hair.

Although her pajamas were loose, Pang Di was only a B+, while she had been a D since her younger days, now beyond comparison.

"I thought I hadn’t seen Pang Di in a long time, so I came to check on her. Didn’t expect Miss Yang to be here too.

Lu Liang smiled, his eyes filled with admiration.

The black gauze pajamas looked like a typical beauty’s seductive sleepwear on Pang Di, but on Mimi, they were an explosive temptation.

He had personally measured, it’s so large that one hand couldn’t hold it all. .

"Mi, I didn’t know Liang would come tonight. Pang Di looked flustered, her face showing a slight embarrassment.

"Mr. Lu, sorry, I’m interrupting. Di Di, my clothes got wet, do you have something I can wear? I’ll leave now.

Yang Mi slightly caught her breath, but her demeanor was very reserved, like accidentally discovering her friend’s affair as a third party. While Pang Di wasn’t paying attention, she glanced harshly at Lu Liang.

Lu Liang’s face was tense, several times he almost burst into laughter.

Who says they have no acting skills, their performance is simply amazing, comparable to an Oscar-winning actress, anyway, he couldn’t hold back.

"Then I’ll go and have a look. Pang Di’s words were at her lips but she swallowed them back, secretly giving Lu Liang a look.

Then she walked into the master bedroom, closing the door behind her, creating a space for them to be alone.

"Miss Yang, it’s boring to be idle, why not sit down and have a drink first, then we can chat?

Lu Liang smiled as he approached Mimimi, stretched out his index and middle fingers, gently pulling aside the neckline of her nightgown, the fingers tracing over her chest, the touch still so soft.

Some people need to lie down for items to rest on their chest, while others can do it while standing.

Yang Mi slapped Lu Liang’s hand away, glared fiercely, and said loudly, Mr. Lu, what do you want to talk about?

She then whispered, You bastard, can you not go too far? We are already accompanying you, isn’t that enough?

Just now during the drinking, Pang Di laid out so many points, like suggesting she find a backer in the future, it will definitely reduce 98% of trouble, or how Lu Liang had said he appreciated her.

It was almost blatant, Lu Liang was the best choice, and what they needed to pay was very little, maybe just that the relationship between sisters needs to go further.

She has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, hearing such subtext and similar rhetoric, if not a hundred times, at least eighty times, if she couldn’t understand, then these years would have been in vain.

In her view, it was definitely Lu Liang who instigated and brainwashed Pang Di leading to this.

"Wronged, it really wasn’t my idea.

Lu Liang came up behind Yang Mi, embraced her more plump and sensual waist, firmly holding a ripe fruit: You underestimate Pang Di’s feelings for you, she doesn’t want certain things to repeat.

Yang Mi furrowed her brows, recalled Pang Di’s behavior and gestures, suddenly fell into silence, couldn’t help but hum lightly: So you agree?

"I just want to protect you all well.

Lu Liang dribbled with one hand, while the other hand reached from her lower back, passing her pert buttocks for a few squeezes, finally achieving a hook shot.

He smiled squinting his eyes: You’re still so sensitive.

The young woman is like a bowl of tender braised pork trotter rice, sometimes feeling greasy to eat, but sometimes just craving that greasiness.

"So, what are you planning to do?

Yang Mi’s face grew increasingly red, instinctively looking towards the bedroom, fearing Pang Di might suddenly burst out, though her consciousness remained clear, physiological reactions were unavoidable.

"What to do?

Lu Liang’s lips curled into a wicked grin, as if questioning, but answering himself: Let’s just do it together.

He suddenly lifted Yang Mi from the waist, carried her to the dining room next to the living room, directly stripped off the nightgown, and placed her on the table.

"No. Yang Mi hurriedly tried to stop him, but Lu Liang didn’t listen, moving very swiftly, and soon they were joined together.

It’s often said that there’s no wrong nickname, only a mistaken name. If it were other girls, lying on the table like this, even if squeezed down, probably wouldn’t be visible from behind.

But Mimimi is different, just lying lightly on the table without any pressing action.

Lu Liang not only saw her snowy flawless beautiful back but also glimpsed two extremely graceful semicircles.

As time passed, the battle was tense, the range of motions inevitably becoming larger.

The clatter of dinnerware, dull thuds on the carpet.

At this moment, the drawer-like bedroom sliding door quietly opened a crack.

A pair of bright, large eyes with long, curled lashes stealthily observing the situation outside.

Pang Di glanced around the living room, saw no one, thus confirmed the commotion was from the dining room.

But the suite layout in the hotel is very humanized, avoiding the dining odors wafting into the bedroom.

The bedroom and dining room are at opposite ends of the room, only opening a crack in the door, nothing can be seen.

"Liang, Mi~ Pang Di tentatively inquired, but no one responded, the door gap widened.

Until she could stick her head out, she saw a corner of the dining room.

The towel just used for wiping hair was on the floor, along with a few beer bottles, for some reason, also rolled aside.

"Strange. Pang Di muttered, but the next second her cheeks flushed, her ears heated intensely, though she restrained it, she still heard the sounds of pleasure.

Lu Liang was busy, suddenly turned towards the bedroom, though there was the living room and wine cabinet wall between the dining room and bedroom.

But above the wine cabinet wall was an openwork wood carving, clearly visible, the previously tightly shut bedroom door now showing an arm-width gap.

Lu Liang’s mouth curled upwards, a plan suddenly forming, gently slapping the pert buttock, changing position.

A few seconds later, six eyes met.