My Wife Poke Me

The waiter had brought the coffee for a long time, and Fang Er didn't drink it.

All she thought was what Jiang Shelley had just said, her face was ugly.

No wonder she has said bad things about Wen Zhu a few times, and the men showed a very angry look.

Another day, she said that she would drive Wen Zhu out of the company, and she did not agree with Ji Chen.

Even today, he said that he had something, but in fact he was just going out for dinner with Wen Zhu.

Fang Er's eyes flashed with hatred. They were all women who had married and had children, and actually came to hook up with Ji Chen.

Really shameless!

She shouldn't just sit and wait.

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Inside Chinese restaurant

The waiter has brought the menu, "You can see what you want to eat, there are many dishes in our restaurant that are good."

After all, today is to invite a man to dinner, Wen Zhu asked Xiang Jichen, "President, what do you want to eat?"

The man said softly, "It's okay."

Wen Zhu remembered what Chen Chuan had said to her, and said that Xiang Jichen didn't like spicy food, so she ordered some spicy food.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, the waiters started serving.

Wen Zhu and Xiang Jichen are both disliked to talk when eating, so neither of them talked and ate quietly.

They didn't have much to eat, and today's dinner was solved in ten minutes.

At last Wen Zhu went to checkout, but was told that someone had paid it.

She immediately thought of Xiang Jichen, because he went out halfway through his meal.

Wen Zhu thought like this and asked, "Do you pay for the money?"

Xiang Jichen's deep eyes fell on her. "The night you ate at Yancheng was the money you paid for me?"

He had a phone call out of the restaurant that day and was so delayed that he forgot it.

I just remembered it.

Wen Zhu nodded.

Does it have anything to do with this meal today?

The man put one hand in his trouser pocket and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Wen Zhu politely refused. "No, it's not far from my house. I'll take a taxi to go back."

She felt that it was better to keep distance from Xiang Jichen.

First, he is not Shi Jingqian.

Second, he has a fiancee, and he has reached the point where he can talk about marriage, and she cannot be misunderstood because of her.

The man's eyes stared at Wen Zhu and approached her step by step.

Wen Zhu didn't understand what he was doing, she stepped back frequently, she shouted, "President—"

However, Xiang Jichen did not hear the general, approaching her with a steady pace.

There was no road behind him, and Wen Zhu was blocked on the wall.

Xiang Jichen supported the wall with one hand, and her deep eyes fell on her, asking softly, "Are you afraid of me?"

Wen Zhu shook her head, "No ..."

"Then why do you refuse every time I say I want to send you?"

Wen Zhu explained, "... because I think it's not good for someone to bump into this evening."

Xiang Jichen looked up: "I'm not worried, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Zhu: "..."

Do n’t you worry do n’t mean I do n’t worry?

There are people coming and going along the road, looking at this scene, they think it is between the little lovers.

Wen Zhu looked at the person who seemed to go, and said in his eyes that it was not a panic. "President, you get up and drive away, it is not good to be seen."

But the man looked down at her like that.

Wen Zhu was stared at her face with a bit of fever, and her heart went sideways, pushing the man away.

Then she moved a few steps to the side, and she hooked her broken hair behind her ear, and then said, "The taxi is here, I will leave first, and see you tomorrow."