Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Madam has already entered the emergency room.

Cheng Zhi muttered, "This can't be called being cheap, it's so ugly, how can anyone say that about himself..."

In her opinion, it should be because they like each other and are attracted to each other, right?

It's just that the two of them are seemingly simple but complicated people, and their identities and backgrounds are too different, so...

Ou Qin took the time to look at her, and was made uncomfortable by her thoughtful and sympathetic eyes.

"Stop!"

"Don't think about some nasty things. The reason why I am still willing to talk to him now is that he has a handsome face, a big body, and a good life. I may not be able to pay a high price for this kind of man." visit a prostitute……"

"Be careful..." Cheng Zhi interrupted with a look of unbearable expression, covering the baby's ears with both hands.

Cheng Wang couldn't hear anything clearly, so he tilted his head to watch Aunt Xiaoqin's mouth open and close with exquisite lip makeup, and thought it was quite amusing.

Ou Qin raised her eyebrows and smiled, not feeling embarrassed at all, but stopped talking nonsense.

The matter between her and Liang Jie was a bad debt.

She couldn't figure it out after all the calculations, so she simply didn't bother to worry about it.

There was silence in the car for a while.

Cheng Zhi couldn't help but sighed softly.

Not wanting her to worry about herself often after returning home, Ou Qin could only speak more clearly.

"Don't think too much, I just don't refuse or take the initiative to Liang Jie now, as long as he doesn't do disgusting things like giving money after sleeping, he can be regarded as a perfect bed partner."

Cheng Zhi looked at her quietly, but this time she didn't have time to cover Cheng Wang's ears.

In the next second, Cheng Wang opened his big bright eyes and learned new vocabulary curiously.

"Aunt Xiaoqin, what is a bed partner?"

Ouqin flicked the little baby without blushing and panting, "Your ears are bad, you heard wrong, Auntie is talking about playmates."

"My ears are fine, Mom?" Cheng Wang raised his face as if asking for proof.

Cheng Zhi: "The baby's ears are fine, but her ears are bad."

"Hmm, Aunt Xiaoqin is so pitiful..."

Cheng Wang reached out to touch the "poor aunt" with black lines all over her face, but Cheng Zhi grabbed her little hand, pulled it to her lips and kissed it.

……

Work on Monday.

Cheng Zhi arrived early, and there were not many people in the office area.

It's rare that Lin Jiao didn't step into the company today, and walked in slowly with a few red bean paste bags.

After seeing Cheng Zhi, her eyes lit up, and she quickly walked over to lean against her.

"Sister Xiao Zhi, are you really not afraid to see the big boss? He is so ruthless and ruthless..." She lowered her voice, looked around, and asked like a thief.

Cheng Zhi didn't understand why she said this suddenly.

Seeing her confused expression, Lin Jiao, who knew her a little bit, opened her eyes slightly, "You don't know yet, do you?"

She didn't even bother to eat the red bean paste buns, so she quickly took out her phone and showed it to Cheng Zhi.

"On Saturday and Sunday, no, to be precise, since Friday night, Riemann's black material is pouring out like dirty water from the sewer, and I can't hold it down."

Lin Jiao kept sliding her fingers on the screen, and some posts disappeared as soon as they were refreshed.

But when she searches for keywords again, there will be new ones on the top, and there are even some unsightly videos and pictures.

And the likes and retweets in the lower right corner are rapidly increasing visible to the naked eye.

"Miss Zhizhi, look, Riemann's friend, who sucks, what's wrong with him, the car accident...all of them are deadly black material."

Cheng Zhi was silent, sighing, but not surprised.

In fact, when Huo Linyuan said that he would solve it, she could guess something.

Usually when he makes a move himself, he doesn't leave any room for it.

I don't know if he will make further moves in the future...