This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1581 Black Powder Invincible (12)

  An Ji was a little headache from the noise, and even more annoyed when faced with the people who approached her.

   "I'm sorry, I don't need WeChat." An Ji politely rejected the other party.

"what……"

   Who doesn’t use WeChat in this era, anyone can hear such an obvious rejection.

   Everyone looked at each other for a moment, then sat back down without disturbing An Jing.

  An Ji raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, just as she was about to tell the bar owner that he was going back first, someone suddenly approached, and then someone put something in front of him.

   At this time, most of the people on the table were almost drinking, talking nonsense, and no one noticed.

  An Ji turned her head to look, Chu Zheng had already walked back to her place and handed the other one to Yu Han.

"Thank you, You're so kind!"

  【Congratulations to Miss Sister for getting a thank you card×1】

   Chuzheng sat down expressionlessly, if I could swipe my card, would I be nice to you? !

Ah!

  The boss is indifferent!

  An Ji glanced at what was in front of him, it was a bowl of hot porridge with corn and sweet potato grains in it, and it was sweet.

  An Ji wondered why Chuzheng would give her a share.

   There were two people separated, and Anji couldn't speak well, so she could only pick up a spoon and take a few bites.

  The hot porridge went down, and Anji's somewhat uncomfortable stomach felt much better.

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  After eating, the bar owner was already lying on the table and sleeping soundly, everyone just went out, not paying attention to who was going to settle the bill.

   Everyone helped each other out.

   The bar owner may have been woken up and pointed at a person: "That, Anji, you... can you go back?"

   An Jing standing on the other side: "..."

   "Otherwise you will go back with me?"

   "No, I can go back by myself."

   "Huh?? Why are you talking on my side?" the bar owner asked strangely.

  Quietly: "..."

  The drunk old man is very difficult to deal with. Several people worked together to put the bar owner into the car, and the rest of the people also dispersed.

   "Chuzheng, then I'll go back first." Yu Han and Chuzheng were not on the way, they waved at her and left with another employee.

   Soon only Chuzheng and Anji were left at the gate.

  An Ji didn't notice Chuzheng standing behind, he pulled the mask up, ready to go back.

"Together?"

  An Ji was startled by the sudden voice, and when she turned around, there was a bit of astonishment in her amber eyes.

"Um?"

   "I live in the apartment next door to you." Chu Zheng said, "Go back together?"

   "Um... ok." An Ji responded.

   No wonder she came to deliver things to herself, and met her outside the community before.

   There is no subway at this point, and there are few cars on the road. The two stood on the side of the road for more than ten minutes before only one car.

   Standing outside in the open space, I didn't feel so embarrassed yet. At this time, the space was reduced, and An Jing felt that the atmosphere was very depressed.

   "Just now...why did you buy me porridge?"

  Chuzheng looked down at the phone and said casually, "I see you haven't eaten, don't you like it?"

   "No...it's delicious." The boy shook his head: "Thank you."

   You might as well thank Yu Han sincerely!

   Chuzheng ignored him and looked at the phone intently.

  Anji has been writing in retreat all year round. Although there is no obstacle to this kind of communication, he does not talk much.

  There is no traffic jam at night, and it takes more than an hour to arrive in a traffic jam during the day, and it takes half an hour to arrive.

   After getting off the car, An Jing hesitated, but still took out her mobile phone: "Can you add a contact information?"

   "You don't have WeChat?"

  "..." An Jing was embarrassed and explained, "I... don't like adding strangers very much."

   Chuzheng looked at him several times, and became friends with Anji.

   "Then... good night." An Ji pulled down the mask and smiled at Chuzheng.

   She was good-looking and smiled at her. Isn't that killing her?

   Chuzheng quickly slipped away.

  Otherwise, the successor of socialism will be kicked out of the group chat soon.

   Back at the apartment, Chuzheng clicked on Anji's Moments to take a look.

  Anji's name is a word for 'ji', most of which are forwarded and shared in the circle of friends, but Chuzheng did not see the content related to his book.

   Most of them are songs, and some prose poems, or well-written short essays.

   also has some content written by An Jing himself, but they are very brief.

   This circle of friends looks very cultural.

  Chuzheng clicked on the original owner's circle of friends to take a look...

   Thirty seconds later, she decisively opened the circle of friends and it was only visible for three days.

  What kind of messes did the original owner post all day...that's too much! ! This is simply a disgrace to my noble and glamorous image of a boss.

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   Anji was lying on the sofa and accidentally clicked to refresh. As a result, the content that was still there just now became blank in an instant.

Um?

   Quietly exited, clicked in again, and the display was still the same.

  An Jing stared at the screen of the phone for a while, then put the phone down silently, lying on the sofa, staring at the lamp overhead.

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   The bar owner woke up the next day and asked who settled the bill.

   As a result, no one came forward.

   The bar owner was confused and sent a message to Anji.

  [Jiu Jiu Ling: Did you settle the bill last night? ]

  [Silence: No. ]

  [Wine Spirit:…]

   That's weird, why no one came out to pick it up?

   There were so many of them yesterday, and the meal was not cheap...

   Chuzheng hides his merits and fame, and silently floats past the bar owner.

   In the end, who paid the bill for this meal has become an unsolved mystery.

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   a cafe.

  Wan Ying acted like a thief, looked around after entering, and finally went upstairs.

   Chuzheng was wearing a hat and came in behind Wanying.

  Wanying was in the box upstairs, Chuzheng was wandering around the door of the box for a while, and when a waiter came up, she immediately pulled her.

"Do me a favor."

   Waiter: "??"

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  In the box.

  Wan Ying was sitting across from a man who looked similar to Wan Ying's age. He looked quite decent and a little handsome.

   "Are you sure she didn't see it?" The man's face was not very good at this time.

   "I tested it, but she probably didn't see it." Wan Ying said: "If she saw it, with her temper, she would have made trouble with Lao Chi long ago. There is no movement now, she must not have seen it."

   Knock Knock…

  Wan Ying was silent, and the man said, "Come in."

  The waiter brought things in, and the two randomly picked a topic to chat. The waiter put the things away and went to the side to get them.

   When the waiter left, Wan Ying immediately said: "Brother Xing, let's be careful when we meet in the future, don't choose such a place."

   Luo Xing probably thought it made sense: "I see, the surname Chi didn't doubt you, did he?"

   "What can he suspect, Brother Xing, don't worry." Wan Ying smiled and said, "However, Brother Xing, do you think I want to conceive a child?"

   Luo Xing's expression was a little gloomy: "Do you want to conceive his child?"

   "Of course not." Wan Ying got up, sat in Luo Xing's arms, and said coquettishly, "If they want to conceive, they have to have you."

   "If I have a child, won't he trust me more? And, if I have a boy, after this..."

   (end of this chapter)