Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

Song Chubai looked at Zhang An with a confused face.

Why is Ling Rongge a scumbag?Did he find a man behind his back?

Impossible, he is basically with Ling Rongge every day, not to mention whether Ling Rongge himself has such thoughts, even if he does, he doesn't have the time.

Seeing Song Chubai's confused face, Zhang An strengthened his thoughts just now.

"Did he treat you badly?"

Zhang Anyi said angrily: "I said that men are unreliable, but sweet and soft girls are cute."

"Brother, why don't you get straight!"

Song Chubai: ...

"My mother's womb is bent." He said rather helplessly.

He knew from a very young age that he liked men, although he had no one until his death.

Hearing this, Zhang An looked at Song Chubai in surprise.

He scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "I thought it was him..."

"Hahaha."

It turns out that there is a natural bend.

Looking at Song Chubai, Zhang An couldn't help sighing.

While Song Chubai was chatting with Zhang An, Ling Rongge also noticed that Song Chubai was missing.

His first reaction was to adjust the monitoring, and he was quietly relieved when he saw that he had slipped out on his own initiative.

Afterwards, he stared at the monitor screen and ticked the corner of his mouth.

Zhengchou has no reason to "punish" his Chuchu.No, the opportunity came to her on her own initiative.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to deepen.

He was not in a hurry to find Song Chubai, but opened the delivery platform and urgently placed an order for the clothes he had been looking forward to before.

The style is fresh, the fabric is soft, and it is especially suitable for summer wear, and it is cooler than ordinary clothes.

He must look good in first wear.

Thinking of that scene, Ling Rongge tapped the phone screen with his fingertips and dialed Song Chubai's number.

When the phone call came, Song Chubai and Zhang An were chatting happily.

Hearing the phone rang, Song Chubai smacked his lips with unsatisfied enthusiasm, and said, "I'll answer the call first."

Zhang An nodded without making any noise.

Song Chubai did not avoid Ling Rongge, but directly picked up the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Ling."

In the company, he has always called him that.

Zhang An strained his ears, wanting to hear what the two were talking about very gossipingly.

At this time, Song Chubai had already heard Ling Rongge's voice on the opposite side.

"Where?"

Song Chubai looked up, coughed lightly, and said, "I'm at the entrance of the quarry nearby."

"Huh?" Ling Rongge let out a light snort, "Why did you go there?"

He also thought that his Chuchu would run further.

Ling Rongge's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Chu Chu wants to come back? I bought you some clothes, very cool ones."

"Huh?" Song Chubai was a little surprised, "New clothes?"

Is there such a good thing?

"I'll be right back!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, looked at Zhang An and said, "He bought me new clothes and said they were cool. I'll go back and try them first. If they don't fit, I'll return them, hehe."

Zhang An said "oh oh" twice, watching Song Chubai run away.

After he couldn't see Song Chubai's back, he patted himself on the head and muttered, "Very cool clothes..."

Something seemed to flash through my mind.

"not……"

Some colored clothes come to mind.

Zhang An: ...

He quickly shook his head, comforting himself, "It should be impossible."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help muttering again: "Haha! It's still... quite awesome."