Mr. He, please respect yourself

In a hurry, he found Jiang Qing who was drunk among the crowd in the bar, walked over, and found that Jiang Qing was in a panic, and there was a bit of displeasure on his rigid face, but he had no time to take care of it, and looked around He looked like he was looking for someone.

"Awei! You are finally here!" Mo Shaoshi looked like a defeated soldier, and threw himself on Gu Xianwei, "Hurry up and take away your troublesome spirit."

"What happened?" Gu Xianwei calmly avoided Mo Shaoshi's bear hug, and instead helped Jiang Qing who was lying on the bar counter, talking non-stop, and asked.

"Jiang Qing was drunk and kissed Ah Mo's fiancé."

Mo Shaoshi was concise and clear, with fifteen words before and after, and a pause, directly summarizing the cause and process of the matter, but did not say the result.

When Gu Xianwei heard this, he frowned, glared at Jiang Qing, and asked, "Where is the boss?"

"Leave, I just left." Mo Shaoshi said: "Ah Mo didn't see this matter, if that kid didn't tell, he probably wouldn't know about it."

"It won't be long, even if you know, the boss won't care." Gu Xianwei asked again: "Why is the young master of the Song family here? Was it called by the boss?"

"How is it possible." Mo Shaoshi turned to Jiang Qingnu and said, "It was called by your troublemaker."

Gu Xianwei has a big head.

He came to He Chumo tonight because he had a difficult matter. He didn't expect that the boss didn't find it, and instead, an extra troublemaker came.

Gu Xianwei glanced at Jiang Qing helplessly, resigned himself to his fate, picked him up, and left.

"Hey! Let's go now?" Mo Shao started to catch up a few steps, and shouted loudly: "Tonight's bill also includes the laundry fee for my clothes, remember to pay the bill!"

Gu Xianwei didn't turn his head back, "Go into the account of the boss, and use the public funds for reimbursement."

"Okay!"

The iron cock warrior snapped his fingers happily.

It was almost noon when we got home, Song Zicheng was lying on the bed, tossing and turning all night, unable to fall asleep, his mind was full of Jiang Qing's loud 'What', it made his skin crawl.

Because there was morning class the next day, Song Zicheng went out early with big dark circles under his eyes, and he was so weak that even when he went out and met He Chumo, the CEO couldn't help asking him if he didn't sleep well.

Song Zicheng is upset, he is almost becoming a national treasure, can he sleep well?

Song Zicheng yawned while changing his shoes, several times in a row, causing He Chumo to yawn too.

"Anyway, let me take you to school." He Chumo said, looking at the bloodshot eyes of Song Zicheng.

"Can you?" Song Zicheng yawned again, "Will you be late for work?"

He Chumo really wanted to tell Song Zicheng that he was the boss and there was no such thing as being late, but seeing the sleepy-eyed man in front of him, he reluctantly picked up the car keys and said, "Let's go."

From He Chumo's villa complex to Song Zicheng's school, if you walk, you only need to go straight on a sidewalk, which is very convenient, but you can't drive, you have to make a big circle and cross the opposite road, and then wait for the traffic lights to get there School.

Song Zicheng wanted to take a nap while riding in the car, but shortly after getting in the car, a message came from his cell phone.

Song Zicheng originally thought it was Li Yaoxu, but Yaozi didn't have class this morning, so there's no way this kid got up so early.

Opening the phone, the person who sent the message was actually the president of the student union, Liu Weizhuo.

Liu Weizhuo: [Where are you, why didn't I see you on the way to school? 】

Song Zicheng wondered, this is not the first time this person asked him where he was, did he send the wrong message?

Besides, do you know him that well?Why do you always inquire about your whereabouts with a familiar look?

Song Zicheng felt disgusted, didn't want to reply to his message, so he locked the screen directly, who knew that within five seconds, the notification tone of the phone rang again, and Liu Weizhuo sent another message.

Liu Weizhuo: [Are you still awake?You have class this morning, you won't forget it? 】

Song Zicheng stared at the phone, inexplicably panicking.

I am clearly in a different class from him, how did he know that he has a morning class?

Is there anyone in the class who knows him?

Song Zicheng thought for a while before replying: [I have returned to school, what can I do? 】

But when he was approaching the school gate, Liu Weizhuo's message never came.

"It's here." He Chumo noticed that Song Zicheng had been staring at the phone, and reminded him aloud.

"Oh, good." Song Zicheng responded casually, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, his eyes still fixed on the chat interface with Liu Weizhuo.

"Watch the way." He Chumo looked at him and said helplessly.

"Hmm..." Song Zicheng nodded perfunctorily, as if he didn't hear what He Chumo said, he still looked down at the phone, and closed the car door with a 'snap'.

He Chumo: "..."

Looking out of the car, Young Master Song was still walking slowly while looking at his phone.

Bow-headed people.

Driving back to the company, Gu Xianwei was waiting in the office early.

"Why are you here?" He Chumo glanced at the assistant's office, "Where's Jiang Qing?"

"He was drunk last night and had a high fever in the middle of the night. He is currently in the hospital on water, and he probably hasn't woken up yet."

He Chumo looked at him, faintly feeling the anger in the tone of the person in front of him, "Let me explain first, I didn't feed him."

"I know." Gu Xianwei's face was cold.

He Chumo crossed his arms and went straight in, "Then why are you angry?"

"I'm not angry with you boss, I'm angry with him."

He Chumo raised his eyebrows. He didn't want to ask more about the couple. He sat down and opened the documents sent by various departments. After reading a page, Gu Xianwei spoke again:

"He kissed your fiance last night."

He Chumo was startled, and looked up at the speaker in surprise, with a face full of disbelief, "What joke are you making early in the morning?"

"You think I'm joking?" Gu Xianwei frowned, with a straight face, and his whole body was like a tight string, "Don't you know about this?"

"Of course I don't know. I didn't see it with my own eyes, and no one told me." He Chumo asked, "Who did you hear from?"

"Ashi said it."

"Then don't believe everything, what he said must be exaggerated." Just as He Chumo finished speaking, he suddenly remembered the chaotic scene last night and Song Zicheng who was out of control.

It seems that Jiang Qing really caused trouble.

Gu Xianwei said: "You can't believe what Ah Shi said. In other words, it is possible that your fiancé kissed him."

He Chumo was almost taken aback by this turning point, and immediately meowed, "Do you think this is possible?"

"Yes." Gu Xianwei nodded seriously with a serious face.

"Don't worry, there is no such possibility. If Song Zicheng is half as good as Jiang Qing, your boss and I will not be here long ago." He Chumo glared at his friend angrily.

"Where are you going then?"

"..."

Talking to straight guys is tiring.