Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

Zhou Zhi thought Wen Ling would take him to his company, but when they arrived at the destination, Zhou Zhi felt something was wrong. Wen Ling got out of the car first and opened the door for her: "Come on, we're here."

Zhou Zhi stretched out her hand, and Wen Ling naturally embraced her and held her down. She tried her best to put on a reluctant expression, but the corners of her mouth were raised high, and the joy in her eyes could not be hidden.

Zhou Zhi snorted at him: "Why are you pretending, little thing?"

She was always like this, always able to think of a new name for him anytime and anywhere, and call it out anytime and anywhere.

Wen Ling was about to say something when Zhou Zhi's cell phone rang. Zhou Zhi walked over to answer it. Wen Ling stood beside the car, wagging her tail and looking at her.

"Huh? Who did you sleep with?"

As soon as she said this, she subconsciously looked at Wen Ling. Wen Ling was smiling at her, but suddenly he received a call. He raised his hand to indicate that he wanted to answer the call. Zhou Zhi nodded at him vaguely, a little confused about the current situation.

Jiang Ning held his forehead with his hand, speechless: "I slept with someone I shouldn't have slept with, who was it......"

She glanced towards the bed, not knowing who he was talking to on the phone. She couldn't hear clearly his humming.

"You know him too."

Zhou Zhi's first reaction was that she had slept with Xie Feng. After all, they were the male and female protagonists, and Zhou Zhi felt that this relationship was unexpected but reasonable. However, Jiang Ning's answer the next second made her have to say that it was awesome.

"You slept with Secretary Wen Ling?!"

"You slept with Zhizhi's best friend?!"

The two looked at each other from a distance, and it seemed that their voices had a surround sound quality.

When Wen Ling spoke at this time, both of them fell into an inexplicably awkward situation.

Zhou Zhi covered his voice and lowered his voice to communicate with Jiang Ning: "Do you have to be so wild, kid? What's the situation now?"

Jiang Ning fiddled with the belt of his bathrobe, feeling a little guilty: "He said he was a conservative man, and since this happened, he wanted me to take responsibility. He just cried on the bed for a while, trying to commit suicide just to make me take responsibility..."

Jiang Ning's voice became lower and lower, Zhou Zhi guessed roughly: "You don't want to take responsibility?"

Jiang Ning was silent.

Zhou Zhi knew that his guess was almost right.

"You boy!"

At this time, Jiang Ning hesitantly explained: "Actually, it's not true——"

Actually, that's what happened. She wanted to sleep with him, but she didn't want to take responsibility.

Although she was a little shaken in her heart, Jiang Ning felt anxious when he proposed marriage so suddenly. However, judging from the current situation, she was indeed the one who was not in the right.

"In fact, he is such a wonderful person. He is alive... No, he is a very nice person and has a good appearance."

"What a sin." Zhou Zhi sighed and turned to look at Wen Ling. Wen Ling frowned and looked very entangled. After a while, Zhou Zhi continued, "Be careful, the one on your bed is probably chatting with my man."

Jiang Ning curled his lips, not wanting to continue this topic: "Okay, go ahead and do your thing."

Without saying much, Zhou Zhi and Jiang Ning ended the call.

Zhou Zhi turned to look at Wen Ling, who seemed to have been hung up, and slowly walked towards him. Wen Ling took her hand, looked at her dimly, and said in a bad tone: "Your friend is quite similar to you."

Zhou Zhi was thinking about something and didn't react for a moment, so he just said "ah" in response.

Wen Ling said: "They all like to deny it after sleeping with someone."

It is known that there is no need to agree with him.

"Your secretary?"

Wen Ling nodded: "Your friend?"

Zhou Zhi nodded.

"What did your secretary say?"

Wen Ling lowered his head and saw her hopeful eyes. He looked away uncomfortably and coughed twice to clear his throat: "He is very sad."

Zhou Zhi laughed dryly and asked tentatively: "So what is he going to do?"

Wen Ling looked up at the sky, then at her, and then continued to look up at the sky, frowning and saying, "He must marry her."

Zhou Zhi had clearly just learned the news from Jiang Ning, but as soon as Wen Ling said it, Zhou Zhi felt something was not right.

"What's going on?"

Wen Ling nodded, seeming a little indifferent to this matter, but Zhou Zhi was interested, so he had to remind him briefly: "Secretary Li is not a fool."

Zhou Zhi came to his senses.

Yes, I’m not a fool. Why did I fall asleep as soon as Jiang Ning fell asleep?

Zhou Zhifu went to see Wen Ling and said, "Tsk tsk!" twice: "It's really not simple."

Wen Ling didn't answer, but held her hand and walked forward: "Don't worry about them, we still have things to do, and we have to go get the certificate in the afternoon."

Zhou Zhi walked side by side with him and asked him, "So where are we going now?"

Wen Ling took her with him and they arrived soon. He nodded his chin and motioned Zhou Zhi to go and see.

Zhou Zhi followed his gaze and looked forward.

On the old plaque was a name that was familiar yet unfamiliar to her - West City Welfare Home.

Zhou Zhi turned his head and looked at Wen Ling: "Why did you bring me here?"

Wen Ling took a deep breath, touched her head, and said in a not-so-relaxed tone: "Zhizhi, this is where I grew up."

Zhou Zhi's mind moved, but he didn't know why.