Zhong He thought that Chu Huaisheng would definitely use all kinds of mean language to ridicule her, belittle her, and ridicule her.

But no.

As for the text message she sent, she couldn't read it herself, but he still regarded it as a passing moment.

Can you endure this? Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Zhong He sighed at the phone.

In fact, Chu Huaisheng was not unfazed by the message, he was in the conference room at the time, such a serious meeting, the senior executives stood in front of the projector and used PPT to analyze the group's business distribution and market flow in the next quarter, the mobile phone on the table vibrated a little, he took it and glanced at it, and threw the mobile phone back on the table angrily in the next second.

The conference room fell silent.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from the executive's forehead, and he didn't know which sentence he said wrong, causing the boss to be angry.

In the evening, Chu Huaisheng came to the Xuanwu Club in a rage.

As soon as Mao Ziting saw him, he teased and teased: "Yo, Brother Huai, what's wrong?

Chu Huaisheng was silent.

Mao Ziting asked tentatively: "Could it be that he was angry with Xiaohuahua?"

"Don't talk to me about that weirdness. ”

"Wow! Mao Ziting and Zhao De glanced at each other teasingly: "We have never seen Brother Huai, which woman you are angry with, it seems that this little flower should not be underestimated." ”

Chu Huaisheng swept over with a warning look.

Mao Ziting immediately waved his hand: "Okay, don't mention it." ”

After three rounds of drinking, the door of the box suddenly opened, and Zhong He walked in with a smile.

"Ouch, little flower!"

Mao Ziting slapped the table very unexpectedly: "Why are you here? Come and sit, sit." ”

"Who told you to come?"

The cold air bursting out of Chu Huaisheng's eyes was colder than the air conditioner in the house.

Zhong He responded while moving towards Mao Ziting: "I guess you will definitely drink a lot of wine tonight, and someone will always take care of you if you drink too much, I am afraid that you will have no one to take care of you, so I came." ”

"Get out!"

Zhong He seemed to have never heard of it.

"Do you want me to say it again?

Zhong He held the juice handed by Mao Ziting in his hand, biting the straw in his mouth, and shrunk into the corner: "Don't ......"

Is this going to fight him to the end?

Chu Huaisheng got up and wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he sat back again, dealing with brazen people, avoiding it will not solve the problem.

He turned his head and asked Zhao De, "Where is Qin Xiao?" ”

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly obscure.

Mao Ziting laughed awkwardly: "Brother Huai, this sister-in-law is still there, it's not appropriate to call Qin Xiao over, right?"

Chu Huaisheng gave a warning look at him.

Mao Ziting's heart trembled, turned around and asked Zhong He quietly: "You have a hard time at home, right?"

Zhong He's chick pecked rice: "Pigs and dogs are not as good!"

Qin Xiao came quickly, dressed in neat clothes and wearing refreshing light makeup, looking to cater to someone's preferences.

Chu Huaisheng's eyes motioned for Qin Xiao to sit beside him.

Qin Xiao sat down, the urgent atmosphere in the room continued to escalate, Zhao De and Mao Ziting did not speak, but glanced at Zhong He from time to time.

Zhong He was still biting the straw and drinking juice, but his eyes moved to Chu Huaisheng's direction, seeing that he was there and suddenly grabbed Qin Xiao's waist with affection, and his sexy thin lips were attached to her ear and said ambiguously: "The perfume is good." ”

A forceful straw on the tooth was bitten and deformed.

She put the cup on the coffee table, got up suddenly, and said, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

When he arrived at the washtable in the bathroom, Zhong He looked at his face, which was very attractive from any angle, and let out a long breath......

Zhong He, Zhong He, it turns out that you are not a pig or a dog, you are not even a chicken.

She smiled helplessly, turned on the faucet and washed her face, and a person came over next to her, she didn't care, but she heard the other party shouting softly: "Hi." ”

Looking sideways slightly, Zhong He unexpectedly saw Chu Huaisheng's sweetheart cookies, and she nodded with a smile: "Hello." ”

Qin Xiao stood next to her and washed her hands, and asked casually: "Your relationship with Mr. Chu doesn't seem to be ordinary?"

Seeing that Zhong He didn't answer, she immediately said: "Don't get me wrong, I just asked casually." ”

Qin Xiao's appearance looks pitiful, and even her voice is gentle and gentle, with a kind of Lin Daiyu's morbid beauty.

Zhong He responded with a smile: "General, not as good as Miss Qin's relationship with him." ”

"Our relationship is also ...... average"

Qin Xiao hurriedly explained.

Zhong He pulled two tissues to wipe his hands, and said chiseledly: "How can it be ordinary? That's definitely not ordinary, who doesn't know that Chu Huaisheng hates women, but he just likes you, what a great thing this is? Miss Qin, the charm is not shallow!"

"Actually, I didn't have much contact with Mr. Chu before. ”

Qin Xiao said this, but there was joy in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

Zhong He couldn't help but smile: "It means that you are a destined person arranged by God for him, this is the fate between you!"

patted her on the shoulder, just wanted to lift her legs and leave, but suddenly turned back again: "By the way, Miss Qin, let's add a WeChat?"

"Plus, add WeChat?"

Qin Xiao looked dazed, his eyes were completely puzzled by Zhong He, it is said that this woman is from the countryside, and her relationship with Chu Huaisheng is not ordinary, rural people have always been simple, but at this moment, she is completely incomprehensible.

Do you want to add WeChat?

What is she trying to do?

"Yes, yes. ”

I added a friend in a daze.

When Zhong He returned to the box, the box was already empty, and she hurried back to Chu's house non-stop.

As soon as I stepped into the bedroom when I got home, I saw Chu Huaisheng sitting lazily on the sofa, his eyes firmly closed, and his whole body exuded a strong smell of wine.

She was tired enough to run back and forth this night, sat on the other side of the sofa, and squinted at the man opposite: "Hey, are you still conscious?"

"Stay away from me. ”

"You didn't say hello, just left, what should I do if my sweetheart cookies can't find you?"

Turn a deaf ear to.

"I've known you for so many days, and it's the first time I've seen you drunk?

Ask while knowing the answer.

"After marrying such a satisfactory wife, what are you not satisfied with, and you still borrow wine to drown your sorrows?

The man on the sofa still closed his eyes tightly, but his mouth hummed clearly: "Satisfactory." ”

"Marrying an air wife, you don't need to worry about it is the biggest peace of mind, it's not enough to be satisfied?"

Chu Huaisheng stopped talking, but his tired face was filled with deep depression, Zhong He felt a little guilty, why did she stimulate a frustrated man?

How pathetic it is for a man to marry an air wife.

"Actually......" she had the heart to reassure: "You don't have to be too sorry, what is popular now is marriage without true love! For example, the four major love myths in China: Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai both turned into butterflies and were not human. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are separated by one side, and they can only get together one day a year. Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian were under the same tower, and one was lonely and old. Meng Jiangnu shed tears on the Great Wall for her husband, and she was powerless to return to the sky......"

She touched the bypass and chattered endlessly, just to let Chu Huaisheng understand that history has proved countless times that true love has no good results.

For a long time, Zhong He waited for Chu Huaisheng to refute her.

But he didn't say anything, and just when she thought that the other party might have fallen asleep, he suddenly said, "Well, it makes sense." ”

Uh? Makes sense?

Zhong He was honestly afraid.

This guy didn't actually refute her?

And say that what she said makes sense?

Why are you so mad!

She suddenly had only one thought, could it be that the wine was really poured into her head?