My Sexy Wife

Chapter 7 Becoming a Gigolo (2)

“Queenie is such a nasty woman. Look what she had gotten Johnny into.” Brown murmured as he walked to his room.

“Enough, you should stop blabbering nonsense. Nobody will think that you are a mute even if you don't talk. Get in and don’t forget to wash your feet.” Lucia pulled Brown along as she reprimanded him as they entered their bedroom.

Johnny saw them disappear into their room before collapsing on a sofa with a lighted cigarette. He wanted to blow off some steam before sleeping.

Suddenly, there was a pair of earplugs falling from above. It almost hit him.

“What the hell?” Johnny sprang up from the sofa and roared at Brown who was standing by the door.

“There’s a MP3 in the cupboard, use that to plug into the device and listen to some music before you fall asleep. Don’t keep eavesdropping on us. I am just afraid that if a single guy like you keeps listening to that kind of sound, you will have some mental problems soon. How is that? Look how considerate I am!” Brown was grinning at him.

“Get the hell out of my sight! One day, you will drop dead on that bed.” Johnny couldn’t help cursing.

Johnny switched off the lights and lied down on the sofa just like that. He covered himself with a blanket and lighted a cigarette. He blew on it slowly, and all those incidents hidden in his heart slowly surfaced.

Like Brown, he used to have a girlfriend when he was studying in university, although they were not in the same class. They belonged to the same faculty, and that girl’s name was Queenie Nunez. It was a sweet name, and like her name, she was a looker too. She was the undisputed campus belle of their faculty with her innocent looks. Johnny had spent a long time to capture her heart, and in the end they were together as a couple.

a civil servant; unless you’re in the top brass, as an ordinary employee the work was not too tedious and he could earn his living without any worries. However, after

that he had a very low chance of making it out of this alive. Of course, Queenie couldn’t just watch her father die off like this. She would cherish every chance to save him. But they weren't well off in the first place and didn't have that much money to pay for the treatment. Johnny was not wealthy either since both of his parents were farmers in the countryside. They made do just by working on their fields and it was a miracle that they could successfully raise Johnny to this age. In order to gather enough money for Queenie’s father to treat him, Johnny had borrowed money from his relatives, friends and colleagues. In the end, he had amassed around five hundred thousand for her father. However, after spending that humungous amount of money, her father’s live still could not be saved. He was finally gone for good after holding on

message, Queenie suddenly evaporated from his life, and no matter how hard Johnny tried, he couldn't even sniff her shadows anywhere. There was absolutely no news of her from that moment on. At the same time, Johnny was shouldering a debt of five hundred thousand, which was

lovesick fool. He had been tricked by a woman and now he wasn’t left with anything at all. Despite that, Johnny never complained about anything. He just worked hard to earn money to repay his debt, and he would do anything that could earn him a lot of money. In the end, he gave up on joining big companies to have an easy-going job, and he had become a delivery man, which according to him was a job that gave him a high income. In fact, being a delivery man wouldn’t pay that much, at most he could earn five

appointment with him was at eight thirty, he hesitated for quite a while before finally giving

twenty-five. He parked his bike by the road and started to smoke while squatting by the bike. By the time it was half past eight,

stopped her car by Johnny and just stared at him. She knitted her brows and pointed to the bike next to him,

you know I am doing the earth

more nicely?” Jasmine then commented on

do you care about it? Do you really have a job for me? Otherwise, I am leaving. I don’t have time to shoot the breeze here with you.” Johnny said exasperatedly, then he hopped onto his bike, looking like he was about to leave. He didn’t actually believe that Jasmine

out after pressing her

“What?”

said, hop into the

a moment but in the end he got off his bike and was going to lock it onto a lamp

steal it.” Jasmine sounded a little

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