My Wife Poke Me

The young man seemed unbelievable. He turned to look at Wen Zhu, "Wen Zhu, do you already have a boyfriend?"

Wen Zhu nodded.

The young man sat down with regret.

It seems he has no chance.

This is just an episode, and soon it turns out that the president is not as severe as the foreign population said, and slowly let go.

It's time to eat, time to play.

At the back, someone suggested that they were going to sing.

Wen Zhu politely refused. "It's getting late, I should go back."

A male colleague quipped with a smile: "Are you afraid that the subject will check the post?"

Wen Zhu did not deny.

Su Wanqing looked at Xiang Jichen and asked, "President, are you going?"

The man said quietly, "I still have something, so I won't go."

Su Wanqing nodded, and she looked at the crowd and said, "Then let's do it today, and wait for a chance later."

The president spoke, and everyone wanted to go, but the taxi came and they all got on.

Su Wanqing took out her mobile phone and prepared to call the car. Chen Chuan saw this and said: "Director Su, it's too late now. The two of you women are not safe in the car. Why not go back in our car?"

When they first arrived, they were in their car. Su Wanqing was a little embarrassed, "Is this not very good-"

Xiang Jichen glanced at Su Wanqing and said, "Tan Ye just called and said, let me take you back."

Su Wanqing didn't look very good after hearing it, "He sent someone to follow me?"

"You need to ask him."

This is a matter between the two of them, not him.

Su Wanqing whispered: "I am a good person, is he still afraid to lose it?"

Wen Zhu was closest to Su Wanqing, so she naturally heard this sentence.

If she is correct, Su Wanqing and Xiang Jichen seem to know each other, but why pretend not to know each other?

Su Wanqing's home is the nearest, so Chen Chuan sent her first.

It was Wen Zhu who gave it to him later.

Chen Chuan started the engine and turned to ask Wen Zhu, who was sitting behind him, "Ms. Wen Zhu, can you tell me your address again?"

Wen Zhu reported again.

Chen Chuan smiled. "It seems that the place where we live is very close."

Just now he thought he had heard it wrong, so he didn't.

Wen Zhu was a little surprised, "Is it?"

Chen Chuan nodded. "Yeah, my house is behind your house."

After that, Chen Chuan and Wen Zhu talked a few words about the environment and property issues of the community.

Chen Chuan thought of an interesting incident in the community, and just wanted to turn his head to speak, Leng Buding looked at the cold eyes of the man.

Well, why did he forget this stubble?

He was a freak, in front of the president, chatting with Wen Zhu.

Wen Zhu suddenly received a WeChat message from Tang Shinian, so she did not see the scene.

Quickly arrived at the apartment.

Wen Zhu got out of the car, she smiled, "Thank you President, thank you Chen Tezhu."

The man looked at her and said quietly, "Suddenly thirsty, can I go up and sit?"

Wen Zhuzheng a moment.

thirst?

I took the ride twice, and if I refused, it didn't look good.

And—she wanted to confirm one thing.

"……can."

Xiang Jichen also got out of the car.

Wen Zhu asked Chen Chuan, "Will Assistant Chen also come up to drink saliva?"

Chen Chuan quickly shook his head. "No, I'm not thirsty, so I won't go up."

He didn't want to die, he hadn't slowed down the punishment the other day, but he didn't want to be punished again.

Wen Zhu opened the door of the apartment and the two went in.