Allow her to be pampered

Peng Yiru took it upon herself to humiliate herself, so she didn't dare to do it again, so she changed her clothes, and then left angrily.

Chi Rong was turning back from the stairwell at this time, the two looked at each other, and when they thought they were going to fight each other again, they saw Peng Yiru speak first and vowed: "Thank you. This dress must be very precious, I will wash it well." Return yours."

Chi Rong pouted, noncommittal.

But today's incident, another detour in my heart, Chi Rong has always acted in an open and aboveboard manner, and he will definitely not be convinced when he encounters plots for no reason.

But seeing Peng Yiru raised his foot to leave, Chi Rong stopped her with his arms and said: "You really don't feel tired when you change the way you punish me every day, can't you just do it yourself?"

Hearing this, Peng Yiru was not only not angry, but even more indifferent.

Chi Rong's hand with the jade bracelet was lying in front of her eyes.

So he slapped the slender wrist away without any trace, and walked away lightly.

Seeing this, Chi Rong had no choice but to stop her from a distance: "Even if you step on me, Wu Qingzhi won't like you, why don't you understand?"

As soon as the words fell, Peng Yiru's feet froze.

But seeing that her black hair was like a waterfall, and her black hair was flying, when she turned around, her skirt was swaying, and she was extremely glamorous.

Peng Yiru's vermilion lips parted slightly, clearly facing Chi Rong, but her gaze was vague and empty, as if her mind was not here.

"Chi Rong, I never need other people's likes, let alone share Boss Wu's likes with you."

She said to herself, "What's the use of love, you love to love, you are not my chess pieces."

Chi Rong was in a fog when he heard it, and wanted to yell in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, Peng Yiru's winking eyes were like silk, and he smiled at her: "Chi Rong, you husband and wife deserve to be in my hands."

This smile is as bright as a spring breeze, but his voice is like an iron horse and ice river.

So on this side, Peng Yiru turned around again, and Chi Rong didn't stop her anymore.

Chi Rong kept silent, and walked back to the office unsteadily, but saw Wu Qingzhi was guarding the door, as if waiting for her.

"Chi Rong, you're not good." Wu Qingzhi's eyebrows were as gentle as promised, but his mouth was slightly angry, "Catch a cold carefully."

After finishing speaking, he took two steps closer, took Chi Rong's little hand, and pulled her into the room.

Wu Qingzhi was always worried that Chi Rong would get caught in such a torrential rain, so he stopped being intimate and only pushed her into the bathroom first.

Unexpectedly, Chi Rong poked her head out from the crack of the door, pouted and said, "Hurry up and throw this away for me!"

After finishing speaking, he rolled up a slightly damp bath towel and threw it on the ground angrily.

Wu Qingzhi picked up the bath towel amusedly, threw it into the trash can, and asked lightly: "Chi Rong, since you hate this girl so much, why do you borrow her clothes to change?"

"It's her who is playing tricks behind the scenes, not me! We, Lao Chi's family, never bother to play tricks!"

And so, Chi Rong turned on the shower and started to shower.

Wu Qingzhi found a new blanket, and only passed it through the crack of the door when the sound of water in the room stopped.

Chi Rong's hand protruding from the crack of the door was white and soft, and the jade bracelet on his wrist was even more crystal clear, making his skin delicate.

Wu Qingzhi couldn't help it, after taking a closer look, he kissed the back of his hand.

So, I only heard an exhortation: "Ah! You are so annoying!"

Wu Qingzhi heard the sound, the corners of his lips turned up slightly, and ripples appeared in his heart.

Chi Rong scolded him for being annoying again and again, but clearly liked him every time.

Chi Rong took a shower and drank ginger tea, the coldness in his body had long since disappeared.

It's still one o'clock at work, if you stay here for a long time, it will definitely arouse the imagination of your colleagues, Chi Rong is most afraid of people's rumors, Wu Qingzhi knew it, so he didn't stay any longer, and let her go back to the office on the first floor.

Chi Rong was leaning on the small chair in the room, flipping through the product list with a dispirited expression.

Today is such a chaotic past, no matter how hard she thinks about it, she still can't figure out what Peng Yiru wants.

Since Peng Yiru has sealed her heart and locked her love, why did she come to disturb her relationship with Wu Qingzhi.

Chi Rong asked himself even more, he has always been frank and upright, and he has never done anything to be ashamed of Peng Yiru in school.

Today, such a field, does it really respond to Wu Qingzhi's saying that people's hearts are not old?

Chi Rong was worried, and finally looked forward to the time to get off work.

At this time, the shower gradually stopped, and the air was filled with the smell of green grass and soil.

Chi Rong stood under the eaves to enjoy the shade, and as her colleagues filed out, she waved goodbye to everyone one by one.

Just at this time, a beautiful figure in a water green dress came lightly.

It was Peng Yiru.

They already had a tacit tacit understanding with each other, so they looked at each other and went their own way.

Peng Yiru held the broken umbrella she used at noon in her hand, and when she passed by the trash bin, she didn't stop, she just threw the umbrella into it.

She also didn't go to the carport, but Chi Rong clearly remembered that Peng Yiru came here by bicycle in the morning.

But seeing Peng Yiru's slender posture, he waved in front of the shop and called a rickshaw driver.

After she sat down, she only gave an order, and the car hurried out.

Just at this time, Wu Qingzhi just went downstairs, so Chi Rong didn't think about it anymore, but secretly took Wu Qingzhi's arm, and the two of them got into the car together and went home.

But on that side, the rickshaw driver ran hard, but the route he could drive was not in the direction of Peng Yiru's house.

The rickshaw pulled straight to a western-style building by the river and stopped.

Peng Yiru got out of the car expressionlessly, and walked into the mansion, but saw a fat middle-aged man drinking in the hall.

This person looked drunk, looked up in a daze, only saw Peng Yiru in green, and immediately said happily: "Wu, Mrs. Wu! You finally got rid of that sick child surnamed Wu! Man... still want to find my old man Kim is so strong!"

Jin Shihe smelled of alcohol all over his body, when he was drunk, he pulled Peng Yiru close to him, and pressed her down like a boar.

He was very drunk, all he had in his eyes was the water-green dress, so he arched and pawed to take off the dress.

Peng Yiru didn't say a word, her eyes were like stagnant water, she was pressed on the sofa, like a corpse, until Boss Jin roared, and his sausage-like bulging fingers grabbed the two petals of the skirt, she just screamed.

"Mr. Kim, I beg you not! Don't tear this dress!"

But the drunk Boss Jin couldn't hear her begging for mercy, Peng Yiru struggled so hard that he slapped her in the face.

Peng Yiru was hit by this blow, her ears were ringing, her eyes were full of stars, she turned her head straight, and she couldn't listen to what Boss Jin was saying.

"Mrs. Wu's skin is pure and pure, but she's such a wild and flirtatious person. I like Lao Jin!"

"Hahahaha, other people's wives are the happiest to steal!"

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of the fat arm, the silk burst.

It's just a skirt, Chi Rong married into a wealthy family like Boss Wu's, probably it wouldn't be too difficult.

Peng Yiru bit his lip with his teeth, tears streaming down his face.

But she had already agreed today, and agreed that she would wash the skirt and return it.

Now that the skirt is torn, what should I do?