After the divorce, a wealthy lady confessed her feelings and pursued me
Chapter 357 - 179 Must-see! Zhou Shumei and Gao Jun in the Car... (Vote for Monthly Tickets!)

Chapter 357: Chapter 179 Must-see! Zhou Shumei and Gao Jun in the Car... (Vote for Monthly Tickets!)

[I want to be your woman, I want to sleep with you, or be slept by you.]

Gao Jun looked at the message and was somewhat surprised.

All along, Zhou Shumei had been hesitant and indecisive about her feelings for him.

Even after they had been in the bedroom twice already, caught up in passion, she still retained a sliver of rationality.

But this afternoon, she had suddenly sent such a message out of the blue.

This made Gao Jun suspicious.

Could it be that Zhou Shumei had discovered Lin Beishan’s infidelity?

Perhaps she was also a bit angry for a while.

No matter what.

Zhou Shumei might just be in need of some comfort right now.

As for Liang Yaqi, he had been caring for her for several days, and she would be discharged tomorrow.

Plus, with Sun Miao also taking care of her in the hospital, he didn’t need to worry too much.

So he got into his car and drove towards Zhou Shumei’s home.

When he parked his car and arrived at Zhou Shumei’s place, he saw Zhou Shumei directly taking his hand and leading him to the garage.

This brazen act, not even afraid of neighbors seeing, was not at all like her usual style.

Gao Jun quietly asked, "Meimei, where are you taking me?"

Zhou Shumei led him to the garage and then closed the garage door behind them.

Under just a sliver of light, Zhou Shumei suddenly started crying.

Seeing her state, Gao Jun immediately stepped forward and embraced her.

Zhou Shumei’s waistline was well-kept.

It was no less attractive than that of a woman in her twenties with a good figure.

Not to mention the appeal of her frontal figure.

A charm special to that of a mature woman.

Gao Jun held her tightly in his arms, feeling her intense love.

Zhou Shumei lay in Gao Jun’s arms, crying aggrievedly, "Just now... just now in his car, I found stockings and condoms."

Gao Jun pretended to be embarrassed and said, "This... could it be a misunderstanding?"

"How could it be a misunderstanding? This is clearly his secretary’s doing, obviously meant to inform me that Lin Beishan has changed his heart," Zhou Shumei said as she cried and shook her head. "Or even more likely, it’s something that bastard Lin Beishan had deliberately bought, just waiting for the next time to use them on a date."

Gao Jun could only hold her in his arms, gently patting her back, and kept comforting her, "There there, don’t cry, I’m right here."

He even intentionally said, "I know that message you sent earlier was said in a fit of anger, don’t worry; no matter what happens, I’ll be by your side to comfort you."

At that moment, Zhou Shumei looked up at Gao Jun with tear-filled eyes, "I... I wasn’t speaking in anger, I like you, actually, the day when you embraced me from behind and told me not to turn around, I was already sure that I liked you, but I was afraid, afraid that I am too old."

"I was worried you were only indulging in novelty, deliberately trying to please me. That’s why earlier I thought of testing you, pretending to disagree with having a relationship to see your reaction. When I found that you didn’t really have much of a response, I realized you might not just be acting on a whim."

"Although I know there’s no future for us two, being able to enjoy the moments when we are together is enough."

Zhou Shumei spilled her heartfelt thoughts.

It was clear she genuinely considered Gao Jun one of her own.

Since that was the case.

Gao Jun no longer played the gentleman.

He held Zhou Shumei in his arms and gave her a passionate kiss.

Zhou Shumei stood on her tiptoes, lifting her head to feel this deep love.

Kissing inside the house had already been breathtaking.

Now, in the garage, they were challenging each other’s sense of excitement even further.

Soon.

The two began to make their moves.

Gao Jun whispered, "Should we go back?"

But Zhou Shumei glanced at the car and said, "Let’s do it here in the car."

At first, Gao Jun thought she meant in her car, but Zhou Shumei intended for them to follow her into Lin Beishan’s car.

This was too crazy.

But he couldn’t resist the killing look in Zhou Shumei’s eyes.

In the end, Gao Jun agreed.

The two went directly to the back seat of Lin Beishan’s car.

After closing the door.

...

The current afternoon.

The sun shone brightly.

Nobody would guess that in a typically dignified rich neighborhood, someone would be up to something in a garage.

The entire process lasted nearly an hour.

Afterward.

Gao Jun looked at Zhou Shumei beside him, only to see her gazing at the car’s sunroof, lost in thought, so he asked, "What’s wrong?"

"Nothing. I just feel like the experience just now is something I haven’t had in many years," Zhou Shumei said with a touch of sadness.

Certainly, over the years, as the wife of a corporate CEO,

she hadn’t been very happy.

Gao Jun then put his arm around her, comforting, "Well, you’ve felt it now, how about it?"

"Just now, at a certain moment, I suddenly felt that my life hasn’t been in vain," Zhou Shumei said with a smile.

"That’s good, if my presence has brought you a moment of happiness, then my efforts are worth it," Gao Jun reminded her.

At that, Zhou Shumei turned to Gao Jun and, embracing his neck, said, "Then can you let me enjoy a little more happiness? What I mean is, don’t leave me so quickly, can you?"

"Why would I leave you?" Gao Jun countered.

Zhou Shumei’s eyes held a bit of loss: "Because the age gap between us is ultimately an insurmountable barrier; you might find me still quite attractive now, but what if in two years, or three years, right?"

Gao Jun touched her forehead, tucking strands of hair behind her ear, then comforted, "Who can predict what will happen tomorrow? Instead of worrying about that, isn’t it better to enjoy the moment, don’t you think?"