The Second Marriage Was Spoiled By The Boss

Chen Xu lay on the bar with an empty wine glass in her hand, her hair covered her face, only a delicate nose was exposed.

"Sorry, lose company." Zhang Qian nodded toward the two students and strode toward the bar.

Zhang Qian thought Chen Xu was asleep, but walked over to find that she was not asleep. Her eyes were wide, she didn't know what she was thinking, and her mouth was still smiling.

Zhang Qian put down her heart, sat down on the chair beside Chen Xu, reached out and took away the empty wine glass in her hand, "Why not go and play?"

"Fortunately, there is a roof," Chen Su suddenly smiled sweetly at him, smiling happily and brilliantly. "Otherwise, I will float to the sky."

Zhang Qian: "..."

Well, the round-faced female classmate was right, Chen Xu was really drunk.

"Hurry up and find the rope," Chen Xu shoved Zhang Qianqian, "I will tie myself up."

Zhang Qian was curious, "Why?"

"I'm afraid I'm drifting away." Chen Xu grumbled like a child. "I don't want to drift away. I will explode when flying high."

Zhang Qian couldn't laugh or cry. When others are drunk, they either cry or scold, or sleep on their heads. This girl has a clear style and thinks she is a balloon.

"Come on!" Chen Xu reached out and pushed Zhang Qian's arm, "Come on."

Her voice was tender, wayward and wayward, totally different from usual. Zhang Qian's throat moved and he wanted to hug her.

Zhang Qian took her neck off her neck and handed it to her, "Well, rope."

The dark blue tie has a low-key and elegant pattern, which sets off the fingers of Chen Su to be white and delicate. Such as good sheep fat beauty jade.

Chen Xu wrapped his tie around his wrist, and raised his wrist to Zhang Qian to see, "Look, you have to tie it this way so that it is fastened so it won't float away."

She tilted her head and looked at Zhang Qian, smiling like a child, Hui Ye and proud. Seems to be waiting for Zhang Qian to praise.

Zhang Qian praised her: "So smart."

He also reached out and touched her head. "Good boy."

Chen Xu smirked. Zhang Qian also smirked at Chen Xu. He felt he was drunk too. He also floated into a balloon.

"Shall I take you home?" Zhang Qian coaxed her. "The balloon is tired and it's time to rest."

Chen Xu giggled and said, "Why is the balloon tired? As long as it floats, it will always float when there is wind."

OK, you still have a hydrogen balloon.

It's easy to say that Zhang Qian only coaxed Chen Xu to nod. He helped Chen Xu say goodbye to his classmates and said that when he was going to send Chen Xu home, Gong Huijing smiled in a secret way.

When Zhang Qian walked out of the bar, he heard the laughter of the men and women.

"Mr. Zhang just blushed a moment ago."

"Haha, how is it possible! People who have seen strong winds and waves, will be blushing because of your swearing?"

"I envy Chen Su very much. Brother Zhang treats her well. She was careful when she helped her."

"Yeah! I'm afraid of falling in my mouth, and I'm afraid of falling when I hold it in my hand. I'm so jealous."

Zhang Qian looked down at Chen Su and couldn't help bending his mouth.

He was afraid of being melted in his mouth, and he was afraid of falling in his hand. This sentence is very appropriate. Chen Xu's classmates are pretty cute.

Zhang Qian's driver was already waiting outside, and the car drove directly in front of the hotel lobby.

The driver had seen Chen Xu and knew where she lived. When the two got into the back seat, they asked Zhang Qian, "Mr. Zhang, are you going to S's teacher's dormitory area?"

"Correct."

The car quickly turned around and drove towards S.

After Chen Xu got into sleepiness, she rubbed her eyes and said to Zhang Qian confusedly, "I don't seem to be able to move. Am I leaking?"

The driver wanted to laugh in front. What a mess. Drunk people are terrible, they can tell any nonsense.

The driver did not expect that a serious and unscrupulous Mr. Zhang even talked nonsense with Chen Xu, and his voice was particularly gentle and petting.

"No, you've just been flying too long and a little tired. Just rest."

The driver was sour that he shook his head. Well, it seems that Zhang is always chasing this woman. But doesn't this woman already have children? When she was sent home last time, Mr. Zhang talked to her about her son and he remembered it.

The driver was very emotional. Humans, they all change. Mr. Zhang, who is so upright and so clean, even started to get married with a husband! People are old, the world is lost!

The car continued to drive on the wide road. Seeing that it was about to turn to the big S, the driver suddenly heard Zhang Qianwei's back seat saying, "You don't have to go to the big S first, drive and take a drive."

driver:"???"

Go for a drive? Why are you going for a ride again? Where to go for a drive? Does it mean to open casually?

The driver peeked into the back, just to see Zhang Qiang trimming Chen Xu's hair.

Chen Su fell asleep. With her head resting on Zhang Qian's shoulders, her hair slipped from her ears and swept across Zhang Qian's cheek.

It might have made him tickle, and he was gently pinning this strand of hair behind Chen Su's ears.

The driver quickly turned his head and did not dare to look at it again.

Why is it that it's just an act of tidying hair, but Zhang can always make people blush and beat? His old heart was pounding, and it felt like he was peeping at someone else's kiss.

He felt that he was not an old driver, and Zhang Qian was an old driver.

The old driver Zhang Qian was furious.

Chen Su's head rested on his shoulder, and her body leaned back against his arm. If it were winter, then it would be summer.

Wear less in summer. He felt everything in his arms.

Zhang Qian began to sweat on his forehead.

He opened his mouth, wanted the driver to lower the temperature of the air conditioner, and worried that it would be frozen, so he shut up and endured the inexplicable heat.

But even so, he still felt happy for a ride. In a small, private space, he and Chen Su are closely attached to each other. Her sweet fragrance surrounds him, and her snorting breath is on the side of his neck.

In a breath, his soul was taken away.

The car went round and round around S, the driver Pharaoh couldn't stand it anymore, he was anxious and wanted to go to the toilet.

Working hours were too long and the bladder began to protest.

"Mr. Zhang, that, I'm a little impatient," the old man said embarrassed to Zhang Qian. "I see where there is a parking lot in front. Can I stop the car and go to the toilet next to the mall?"

"Of course." Zhang Qian nodded.

The driver hurried off the car and left. There are only Zhang Qian and Chen Xu left in the car.

Zhang Qian was even more impatient.

Chen Xu's head slid from his shoulder to his chest, and her lips were right in his heart, as if she was kissing his heartbeat.

Zhang Qian smiled, stretched out her hand to support Chen Xu's head, and wanted to help her return to the right position to make her sleep more comfortably.

"Oh ..." Chen Su struggled suddenly, she groaned vaguely, and woke up.

Zhang Qian's hand was still under her ear and neck. Action intimacy.

Four eyes met, Zhang Qian froze. I don't know what to do for a while. It's a little weird to explain or not explain.

Chen Xu stared at him stupidly, with a mist in his eyes. Obviously not completely sober.

Just drunk. Zhang Qian relaxed, he held Chen Xu firmly and sat smiling, pretending to smile at her calmly, "Are you awake?"

Chen Xu's head was still a little confused. She looked at Zhang Qian, turned her head to look out the window, and slowly asked, "Where is this?"

Aren't she in the bar? Why are you sitting in Zhang Qian's car? And this car doesn't even have a driver. Too strange.

"Near S. You're drunk, and I'm about to take you home. The driver gets off the bus to do something and will come back in a little while." Zhang Qian explained.

"Oh." Chen Xu nodded. She felt a heavy head. A little uncomfortable.

"Want to sleep again?" Zhang Qian asked her, "Would you like to drink some water first?"

Chen Xu nodded again. The drunken stage passed, and her mood suddenly dropped, and she didn't want to move or talk. People are numb and chaotic.

Zhang Qian didn't know whether she nodded or wanted to sleep or drink water. After thinking about it, she unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to her.

Chen Su held the bottle up and drank the water. He didn't know whether it was shaking or drinking too fast. The water spilled on her pants and made her cough again and again.

"Don't wake up yet?" Zhang Qian smiled, reaching out to help her hold the water bottle, "Don't worry, drink slowly."

Chen Su didn't drink and looked at him dumbly.

Zhang Qian laughed, "What's wrong?"

"It seems like you are feeding me." Chen Xu frowned angrily. "Isn't it good?"

Zhang Qian's eyes narrowed with a smile, anxious to rub her into her arms.

The drunk Chen Su is so cute that he can say anything silly without any concealment. So adorable.

The vigilance is still so strong that he is drunk and knows that he cannot be too close to a man.

"It doesn't matter, this is mineral water, not poisonous." Zhang Qian deliberately distorted the topic.

"Oh." Chen Xu was convinced by his nonsense. She lowered her eyes and drank a small bottle of water in Zhang Qian's hand.

Her neck was thin and white, and she was quietly like a cat.

Zhang Qian's heart was about to melt, and she couldn't help it. She reached out and pulled a paper towel to help Chen Su clean the water stains on the corners of her mouth.

Chen Xu did not protest against Zhang Qian's familiar behavior. She glanced at him, leaning lazily on the window of the car, and turned to look out the window.

Zhang Qian suspected that she didn't know what it meant. Her head must be stupid now.

Zhang Qian followed Chen Xu looking out the window.

Outside is the parking lot at dusk, the wind blows the mighty blue sky, the leaves of the poplar trees in the distance are thick and green, and Hula la clapping like a little slap.

A beautiful summer day.

"What are you thinking?" Zhang Qian asked Chen Xu.

"The evening glow is so beautiful," Chen Xu pointed at the red between the tall buildings in the distance. "I want it too."

Zhang Qian laughed abruptly. This is a bit tricky.

Hexia had no way to give it to her, but maybe she would like a little skirt as beautiful as sunset?

Zhang Qian took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the sunset. Its color is really beautiful, the gentle orange red is hazy and distant, like a dream.

After the driver came back to the toilet and found Chen Xu awake, he greeted her with a smile, "Ms. Chen, are you awake?"

Chen Xu looked at him with a tilted head, but did not recognize who he was.

The driver was just polite, even if she did n’t recognize her, she sat in the driver's seat and was ready to drive, and asked Zhang Qiandao, "Zhang, are you going to S University or going for a drive?"

"Go to S and send Mr. Chen home."

As soon as Zhang Qian was finished, Chen Xu was reluctant. "I don't want him to drive. I don't know him."

"What's wrong? Haven't you ever been in Master Wang's car last time? The school organized the dinner that Master Wang sent you back to, didn't you remember?" Zhang Qian asked softly.

"No!" Chen Xu's head shook like a rattle. "I don't know him. His mouth is too big, like a frog. I don't want him to drive."

driver:"……"

Lying down! The first time someone said he was like a frog! He can't fight back yet! A drunk woman or a woman whose boss wants to seduce | What can he say?

Zhang Qian: "..."

Mr. Chen, baby, don't we just be so drunk when we are drunk? Master Wang was so angry that his eyes burst out.

"He glares at me!" Chen Su pointed at Master Wang and Zhang Qian sued. "He is too fierce!"

The driver almost did not spit out old blood, and quickly turned his eyes away from looking at Chen Su.

This ancestor cannot afford to offend.

"He didn't stare at you. He has big eyes. It's just like that when he looks at people." Zhang Qian euphemistically exaggerated the driver to appease him and coax Chen Su, "You see, we both drank and couldn't drive, no Let Master Wang drive, we will be trapped here. "

"I don't care, I don't want him to drive anyway." Chen Xu reached out the trolley door. "I'll go by myself. I'll go home by myself."

Zhang Qian: "..."

Xiao Chen, you are a little too wayward, do you know? There are several kilometers away from S University. When will you be drunk?

The driver sat in the driver's seat and rolled his eyes while looking at the scenery outside the windshield. He heard that Chen Xu was about to get out of the car, his eyes rolled even more.

He thought that Zhang Qian would coax some of Chen Xu, but he heard Zhang Qian said, "Lao Wang, then I'll take a taxi with Teacher Chen and go back. You go to eat first, and I will contact you later."

driver:"……"

It's too expensive. The boss of a dignified listed company is so flattering to a woman. How could this drunk woman get used to it? A slap thrown in the past, the mother-in-fashion can cure it.

Disappointed. The driver Pharaoh was disappointed with Zhang Qian.

After taking a taxi, Zhang Qian let the taxi go directly to the downstairs of Chen Xu's house.

It was during dinner that there were too many teachers and relatives coming and going. He was worried that others would see Chen Xu drunk and gossip.

Fu Chenxu got out of the car and went up the stairs. No one met for a while. Zhang Qian finally relieved himself.

Knowing the position of Chen Xu's family, Zhang Qian helped her to the door, and was about to ask her where the key was. The opposite door squeaked open, and an elderly woman in her sixties came out.

Seeing Zhang Qian helping Chen Xu, she was very surprised, "Well, Xiao Chen? What's wrong with you?"

Chen Su looked at her with a smirk.

Zhang Qian hurriedly explained, "Hello, I'm Chen Xu's friend. She took a drink today at a classmate's wedding and was a little uncomfortable."

"Chen Xu's friend?" The old woman looked at Zhang Qian suspiciously. "Since she was drunk at a classmate's wedding, why didn't she send a female classmate back?"

What peace of mind do you give a drunk woman home to a man?

Her subtext Zhang Qian understood, and he immediately guessed the identity of the elderly woman, "Oh, are you Teacher Song?"

"You know me?" The old woman was surprised, "Xiao Chen told you?"

"Yes, she said that Tongtong will be placed in your home to help you take care of you when something happens." Zhang Qian tried to prove that she was a friend of Chen Xu, and she knew Chen Chen's life very well, and she was not speculative.

"Yes. Xiao Chen usually takes special care of me." Teacher Song's expression was obviously relaxed a lot, and she even smiled at Zhang Qian, "Thank you for bringing Xiao Chen back, I'll send her in. Just don't delay you It's time. "

After all, he was not assured.

Mr. Song insisted on standing at the door and waved goodbye to Zhang Qian, not allowing him to enter Chen Xu's house.

Zhang Qian waved his hand with a smile, saying goodbye to Teacher Shen.

Chen Xu didn't even look back, facing his head ruthlessly at him, very conscienceless.

When Zhang Qian came downstairs, his mood was a bit desolate.

He thought about it. When he got home, let Chen Xu lie down for a while. He poured her a glass of honey water to sober up, and then he personally cooked a bowl of noodles for her.

In the soft light, he sat against Chen Xu and ate his carefully cooked dinner. The scene was so warm and romantic.

Alas, people are not as good as heaven. Enthusiastic aunt does not give him a chance.

Chen Su fell asleep for a long time.

When I woke up the next day, I didn't feel a headache, but I was thirsty and a little dizzy.

There was a glass of water on the little cupboard at the bedside. The water was so cold that Chen Xu took a breath and felt comfortable.

The mobile phone reminder light is always on. Chen Xu picked up the phone and took a look. A bunch of unread WeChat, various parent groups, various pushes, and roommate group also chatted more than a hundred new news. Gong Huijing and several roommates have she was.

"Why hasn't @ 陈 骁 kept talking? Isn't Dongfang Spring Festival over yet? Zhang Gongli is so good?"

"Hey, don't @She, of course, we will hug each other after the Spring Festival. I bet that Chen Xu will not speak in the group until tomorrow morning."

Chen Xu: "..."

Well, she finally remembered the brain after drinking the broken piece. Yesterday she played high-profile with male and female friends with Zhang Qian.

No, why do they all say she went to Zhang Qian to open a room? Did Zhang Qian send her back yesterday?

Chen Xu quickly took the mobile phone to slide down. Behind several WeChat groups, she saw Zhang Qian's WeChat sent last night.

"Did you have dinner? You can drink honey water, and people will feel better."

"I'm sorry I just saw it and I fell asleep when I came back yesterday." Chen Xu asked tentatively. "Did you send me back yesterday? Thank you, Brother."

Zhang Qian answered, "No thanks. How are you feeling today?"

"It's okay." Chen Xu felt it necessary to express his gratitude for yesterday's events. "Yes, yesterday's events, thank you."

She didn't say anything, but she knew Zhang Qian would understand.

Zhang Qian did not answer her stubble. He said, "I will go to the government for a meeting in the afternoon. When I return, I will pass by your neighborhood. Are you free at night? Would you like to have a meal together?"

Chen Xu didn't want to eat with Zhang Qian, but they just helped her yesterday and sent her home unscathed. It makes sense that she should invite him for a meal.

The last time he asked him at Banshanju, it was the bill he paid.

Chen Xu replied: "Are you free. What time do you come over?"

"About six o'clock. I've contacted you near the school."

Chen Xu issued a restaurant positioning to Zhang Qian, "Do you like Yunnan cuisine?"

"I can do it, it doesn't matter what you eat."

Seeing Zhang Qian's reply, Chen Xu's heart beat again.

Zhang Qian What does this mean? It doesn't matter what you eat, this sentence is followed by "who eats with whom is important". Does Zhang Qian imply her? Or did she think too much?

Thinking of Zhang Qian looking at her eyes while playing the game, and his smiling face when he leaned over and kissed, Chen Xu was a little flustered.

After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Xu decided to call Monday Nan and listen to the interpretation of the love scene master Monday Nan.

After Chen Su had just spoke about the dog blood incident at the wedding, Nan Nan screamed on Monday, and his voice almost broke Chen Xu's eardrums. "Chen Su! You actually kissed Zhang Qian! Ah, ah, I am going to die!"

"Can you live a little longer?" Chen Xu scratched his hair distressedly. "I'm not finished yet!"

She told Zhang Nan about Zhou Nan's dinner with her.

"He's about to confess! Zhang Qian is about to confess! Absolutely! I have a hunch!" Nan Nanxin vowed, "I have assured you with the experience of talking about a dozen boyfriends, Zhang Qian loves you with a kiss, tonight Confess! "

Chen Xu sniffed, "Nonsense!"

Zhang Qian confessed to her? Can Nan Nan not be so exaggerated? Although she also thought Zhang Qian was very good to her, she confessed that this operation was incredible.

"Hey, hey?" Nan Nan eloquently spoke for a long time on Monday, but found that the other party had no response, and thought that Chen Xu was offline.

"I'm here." Chen Xu frowned. "Yan Nan, do you want me to find an excuse for not having dinner with him at night?"

"You are sick!" Monday Nan felt strange, "Chen Su, if you dare to do this, I will break with you!"

Chen Xu: "..."

"This is Zhang Qian! Even if you don't like him right now, you can develop with him first. You didn't let you go to bed with him right away. What's wrong with getting along like a friend? It will make you pregnant. Or what? "

"Besides, people have helped you so much and made you raise your eyebrows and exhale in front of Lu Zhen. How dare you not invite anyone for a meal? Where is your courtesy and shame? Where have you been?

Zhou Nan had a set of bangs, which caused Chen Su's earache.

She can be sure now, and Zhang Qian said that, she thought too much.

Black luxury cars are driving smoothly on the wide road. There are not many cars on Sunday and the road is very smooth.

Zhang Qian, who was sitting in the back seat, bowed his head and returned a few WeChat messages, and suddenly said, "Pharaoh, turn around at the intersection, I have something, I want to go home."

"Okay, President Zhang." The driver responded, thinking silently, but fortunately, he hadn't gone too far, otherwise time would be delayed.

Mr. Zhang is going to the company for a meeting this morning.

Back downstairs in Zhang Qian's downtown apartment, the driver waited in the car.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes ... After exactly half an hour, Zhang Qian appeared in his sight.

Seeing Zhang Qian, the driver was shocked.

Zhang Qian changed her clothes, changed her shoes, and her hair seemed to have been taken care of. She's fashionable and chic, like a movie star.

"Mr. Zhang, are we going to the company?"

Isn't Ning the first line to go to the film festival to take the red carpet?

"Go." Zhang Qian also seemed to realize that he was too arrogant and coughed. "I want to see an important client at night."

"Oh." The driver nodded clearly. It seems this customer is really important.

Mr. Zhang did not hesitate to be late for the company's financial meeting, but he also had to go back to dress up and dress up.

"boom!"

The cracking sound of the vase was deafening, the porcelain pieces splashed around on the pure wool carpet, and a piece of debris jumped on Lu Zhenyu's instep.

"Lu Zhenyu, you are a bastard! You get out! Get out of my house! This is my house!" Ye Xiuqing circulated, pointing at Lu Zhenyu, cursing, "Aren't you thinking about Chen Su, go to her! Go to her!"

Lu Zhenyu said nothing, looking down at the broken porcelain **** falling on his instep, his eyes were heavy.

"You go! Go!" Ye Yanqing flew over to push Lu Zhenyu, scuffled with him, "You want to find the fox spirit, you go! I won't stop you!"

She cried with tears on her face, her eyes swollen into a slit.

Yesterday they came back to the wedding and they were both in a bad mood and had an argument. This morning, she wanted to ease the relationship, entangled Lu Zhenyu and gave her a clapping for love, but in the thick of love, Lu Zhenyu actually called out Chen Xu's name.

He was shouting painfully and affectionately, so strong and full of feelings, Lu Zhenyu never gave her.

Ye Xiuqing's heart shattered into dregs instantly.

Holding Lu Zhenyu and scratching Lu Zhenyu, the pain in her heart was not relieved at all. She wished he could hug her and explain a few words, even if she lied to her. But he didn't.

Lu Zhenyu's face was cold and indifferent.

What disappointed Ye Yunqing was that Lu Zhenyu opened her arms. He didn't look at her and turned away.

"Okay! Don't come back when you go! Don't come back in this life!"

Ye Zhengqing's scream was not answered, and the door was closed in front of her eyes. Lu Zhenyu left without hesitation.

"Asshole!" Ye Yanqing picked up his mobile phone and slammed it on the door, "Lu Zhenyu, you asshole!"

At five thirty in the evening, Zhang Qian called Chen Xu and told her that he had finished the meeting, and now heading for that Yunnan dish, about 40 minutes later.

Chen Su was chatting with Nan Nan on WeChat before answering the phone, and she told Nan Nan on the news.

"Then what are you going to wear for the appointment?" Zhou Nan suggested, "or else wear that yellow wrap skirt, a big V-neck, and show your headlights."

Chen Xu was speechless, "Can you speak so vulgarly?"

"Haha ..." Nan Nan laughed a lot, "Is the word headlight very vivid? I just learned it."

Chen Xu glared over.

She had a yellow wrap dress, and Nan Nan pulled her for a bill. The color is pretty and fits well, even though the neckline is too low, she never goes through.

Chen Xu called his car with his mobile phone. He thought he had to wait in line. As soon as he called, he had a car to take orders, and he was at the gate of the community.

Chen Su didn't expect it to be so smooth, he hurriedly put on a t-shirt and shorts and hurried out.

Fortunately, the driver did not wait too long, when the car started, Chen Xu took the red from the bag and prepared to paint a little.

She had no makeup at all, her lips were too pale and a little pale. Putting on lipstick looks more energetic.

The lipstick is also very low-key, with rose bean paste color and a thin coating, which is naturally beautiful.

"Go on a date?" The driver was a middle-aged man in his early forties. When he saw Chen Xu applying lipstick in the mirror, he smiled and talked to her.

"No, eat with friends." Chen Xu smiled politely.

"That must be a very important friend," the driver said clearly. "I heard that women only wash their hair and make up when they see important people."

Chen Su laughed and was lucky. She took a bath in the morning, her hair was very fluffy and clean, and she was worthy of having dinner with billionaire Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian lied in vain, fearing that the driver would know that he was not going to see the customer, and he dared not take the driver's car anymore.

By the time Zhang Qian arrived at the restaurant, Chen Xu had been here for a while.

"Wait, right?" Zhang Qian smiled and asked her, and put the computer bag in the empty chair next to her.

Chen Xu asked casually, "Is the road very congested? Hurry up from the government and don't get stuck for up to half an hour."

Zhang Qian: "..."

No, there is no traffic jam. He waited for the taxi for too long. Lying comes at a price.

"Look what you want to eat?" Chen Xu pushed the menu in front of him. "Brother, this time I'm ready to treat you, don't rob me again."

She is serious and dignified in her tone of voice, very serious.

Zhang Qian sighed. He still liked the drunk hydrogen balloon. Mr. Chen was too serious and serious, and the sense of distance came out all at once.

"Okay, don't rush with you." Zhang Qian flipped through the menu and decided to let Chen Xu treat him. The price of the restaurant is very close to the people, and Chen Xu can fully afford it.

The dishes are fast, and the taste of the dishes is very good, far beyond Zhang Qian's imagination.

"This Yunnan dish is very authentic," Zhang Qian said surprised. "The ingredients are also very good, very fresh, exceeding expectations."

Chen Xu was very happy to hear him say, "So I brought you here to eat. The boss is a friend of my colleague, the rich second generation. The restaurant was opened for the sake of feelings, and everything was done with special care."

"It's delicious." Zhang Qian nodded. "This is the second comfortable meal I have this year."

Chen Xu laughed. "Where did you eat the first meal?"

Zhang Qian looked up at her, "Eat at your house."

His voice was soft and soft, and there were two scorching spots in the depths of his eyes, and two burning little suns.

Chen Su was caught off guard and his hands were frozen in the air.

Why she feels that Zhang Qian's look and tone seem to be beyond the boundaries of normal heterosexual friends.

Chen Xu didn't know what to say, and he suspected that he had too much brain filling, so he smiled with his head down, "Really? Thank you for your recognition of my cooking."

Looking at Chen Su's red ear tips, Zhang Qian was eager to move, and wanted to reach out and twist.

It felt like Zhang Qian was staring at her, Chen Xu was a little uncomfortable, and quickly changed the subject and asked him how things were going in the S movie room.

Chen Xu knew that Liu Jike had submitted the materials and the school had already approved them, so he waited for Huateng to go through the process.

The two were chatting, Chen Xu's phone vibrated, and someone called her over.

Chen Xu picked up the phone and looked at it. It was Lu Zhenyu.

Chen Xu frowned and didn't want to answer, and suddenly remembered that it was almost Tongtong's birthday, she wanted to remind Lu Zhenyu to prepare a gift for Tongtong.

"Excuse me, Brother, I'll take a call." Chen Xu picked up his cell phone and went to the back of Lu Zhi to answer the call.

Chen Xu's seat was inside. When she got up and passed by Zhang Qian, Zhang Qian heard her. She answered the phone and asked, "Hey, what's the matter?"

Very cold, unwelcoming and polite, but not like speaking to strangers.

Zhang Qian suddenly guessed who called. He put down his chopsticks and ate no more.

What does Zhenyu Lu look for in Chen Xu?

Yesterday, he carefully observed Lu Zhenyu, one thing can be ascertained: Lu Zhenyu has no feelings for Chen Xu.

This ex-husband, shouldn't he want to step on two boats?

In college, Lu Zhenyu took the lead in chasing Chen Xu, which regretted him for many years.

Now that the marriage is divorced, he still wants to come in for a bar-this guy is too untidy.

Zhang Qian frowned. The man's desire to conquer and excitement was completely inspired. He didn't want to drag anymore, he decided to confess tonight.

He could see that Chen Xu had apparently deliberately dressed tonight. With light makeup, the clothes have been carefully selected. The loose t-shirt has a lazy literary style. The shorts show her perfect long legs. Sex | 感 撩 | 人.

Women are those who please themselves. Teacher Chen's indifference was all in disguise. She had a good opinion of him, and he was 100% sure.

On the busy street, Lu Zhenyu walked aimlessly, holding his cell phone close to his ear. "Xiaoxu, is it convenient to answer the phone now?"

"Inconvenient. But since you called, I happen to have something to tell you." Chen Xu said, "Tong Tong is about to celebrate his birthday. You remember to pick a gift for him. He has been looking forward to thinking Get a model of a dinosaur who can speak. "

"Okay, I'll buy it in the mall soon." Lu Zhenyu nodded quickly, "Where is Tong Tong, is he by the side? I want to talk to him."

"Not here. Tongtong has gone to his uncle's house." Chen Xu wanted to end the call. "Do you have anything else?"

Without me hanging up.

"Wait a minute," Lu Zhenyu hurriedly stopped, "Xiao Su, I want to ask you something ..."

Chen Xu didn't say a word, waiting for Lu Zhenyu to say, but he refused to say anything.

"What the **** is it?" Chen Xu was a little impatient.

Lu Zhenyu thought carefully, "When are you and Zhang Qian together?"

Chen Xu smiled, "It has nothing to do with you, I have no obligation to answer this question."

She was not obliged to explain to Lu Zhenyu that she and Zhang Qian were just ordinary friends, and lied that her boyfriend was only Zhang Qian's kind intention to help.

Why did Zhang Qian help? Not because of his beloved wife's neurosis!

"Xiao Xu, listen to me," Lu Zhenyu tried hard to persuade Chen Xu, "you and Zhang Qian are not suitable."

"What is Zhang Qian's identity? Is there no woman around him? Star celebrity, what kind of way he can't get it?" Lu Zhenyu bitterly said, "He's with you, at most, it's just a picture, but you haven't thought about it, you ... "

"Enough!" Chen Xu interrupted him. She was shaking with anger, but her voice sounded extremely cold and indifferent. "What about Zhang Qian and me? I can't tell you what to do if you can't turn it. You can do it yourself, if you stop by the way If you can control your wife again so that she doesn't condense at every turn, that is your merit. Also, don't call me a little more, I'm not familiar with you. "

Chen Xu said in one breath, and did not wait for Lu Zhenyu to answer the call, and then hung up the phone.

Standing beside the green bamboo calmed for a few seconds before her trembling fingers returned to normal.

It's so disgusting. Who does Lu Zhenyu think he is? Is he worthy to guide her in life?

Taking the mobile phone back to the dining table, Zhang Qian was greeted with a smiling face.

With just a glance, he noticed a change in her mood, "arguing with someone?" He asked her with a smile.

Arguing with Lu Zhenyu is a good thing. If Chen Xu returns happily, he should be worried.

"Ah?" Chen Xu rubbed her face, did she act so clearly? Are bad emotions written on the face?

"Don't be unhappy," Zhang Qian pushed a delicate plate to her. "Eat a snack, sugar can stimulate the secretion of dopamine."

Chen Su forkd up the sugar cake with a fork and chewed slowly. The sweet taste really made her feel better.

Looking at Zhang Qian on the opposite side, Chen Xu felt that he was extremely cute—he took good care of her, but didn't talk about why she was unhappy.

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Introduction:

Xiang Wenge never thought that he would be born again in this hungry age. Fortunately, there is a small space to carry and a full inventory. Then have a good time, work hard and make the best of your little days.

My pre-received article "Don't regret me, don't you regret it" also asked for a collection. Click into the author column to see.