"Don't burn!" Gao Wenxiang hurriedly drank to stop Chen An. "Give me these books. I'm looking for someone to recycle, and I can exchange some money to spend, which is also to save paper. ”

"It's better to burn it. Chen An said with a needle in his mouth: "If there is any news leaking one day, I'm afraid your life will not be guaranteed." ”

"You all wait. Zhong Mingqiu was like a dream for a long time, as if he remembered something.

Seeing the suspicion on Zhong Mingqiu's face, Gao Wenxiang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his wife couldn't have guessed something, right?" "Brother Fang, I'll go get a lighter, let's quickly burn these broken books that affect internal unity!" He trotted to the kitchen.

"You wait. Zhong Mingqiu stopped Gao Wenxiang.

Gao Wenxiang intuitively felt that this time there was less luck, and his legs were weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

Seeing Gao Wenxiang's trembling appearance, Zhong Mingqiu was very puzzled.

However, she didn't have the heart to pay attention to Gao Wenxiang for the time being, she pulled Chen An with one hand, dragged it with the other, and asked them: "Did you two have a bad time last night?

"I ......" was dumbfounded at first, not knowing how to answer, but at this moment, an idea suddenly occurred in her mind.

Although she had just forgiven Chen An for humiliating her in front of everyone, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to take revenge on Chen An at this moment was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and she didn't want to let it go easily.

So, with a crying voice, she swore to the sky and said, "Qiuqiu, as you think, last night...... Too bad. ”

"Zhao Dede, don't talk nonsense!" Chen An clenched his fist and slammed it on the coffee table. "Last night was Hanhan......"

"How old is Han Han, what can he do to hinder you?" Zhong Mingqiu interrupted Chen An angrily, pointed at Chen An's nose and shouted: "You just look strong, it turns out that you are strong outside! I have to marry you, it's really hard for her." The tone was full of distress for his girlfriend.

"Uh-huh. He had to block his nose, pretend to sob, and guide Zhong Mingqiu with his eyes to look at the book in Chen An's arms.

"Oh - I've finally gotten to the root of the problem. Zhong Mingqiu nodded suddenly, took the book in Chen An's arms, and turned two pages casually: "Fang Chen'an, have you read these bad books too often in the past few years, and as a result, you have made yourself false?"

After speaking, Zhong Mingqiu glanced at Gao Wenxiang and asked Gao Wenxiang to support her.

But where did Gao Wenxiang dare to help, and continued to help Chen An move books out.

After all the books were moved outside the door and burned, Chen An took over Dede, who was still pretending to be miserable, and said in a low and sharp voice: "Zhao Dede, don't worry, you are crying tonight." You wait for me!"

"Wait, wait!"

Without a foolproof plan, how could she dare to frame the famous Fang Chen'an? She had to show a sunny smile and say to Zhong Mingqiu: "Qiuqiu, since graduation, we haven't shared a bed for a long time. Don't go home these days, sleep with me, let's relive our youth. And we haven't seen each other for so many years, and the first few times we met came and went, in fact, I have a lot to tell you. ”

Before Zhong Mingqiu agreed, Chen An patted Gao Wenxiang on the back, pointed to the magazine that turned into ashes and said, "Brother, it's time for you to repay your kindness." ”

Gao Wenxiang immediately understood what Chen An meant, he hugged Zhong Mingqiu, and said affectionately: "Wife, you should go back with me, I want to continue with you the 'young and frivolous' the day before yesterday." ”

Thinking of the pleasure that Gao Wenxiang brought her that day, Zhong Mingqiu resolutely felt that friendship was dispensable at all, and she said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, I got it." The good times are fleeting, I won't accompany you, I'll accompany my husband home. ”

"Qiuqiu, please, please, please stay with me tonight. ”

Otherwise, she would have been seriously injured tonight.

And Chen An has already begun to start, her two shoulders are squeezed together between Chen An's arms, and they are almost one.

Zhong Mingqiu turned his head to look at Gao Wenxiang, then turned back to look at it, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I owe you this time, and I will repay you in the future." Sorry, I'll go first. ”

"Okay. Then you go. Gotta reluctantly let go.

However, since Gao Wenxiang failed to keep Qiuqiu, then why did she want Gao Wenxiang to have a good life tonight! I think back then, Qiuqiu and I went to the morning interview at the same time, Qiuqiu was invincible, but I was turned away. ”

"Zhao Dede, you listen to me!" Chen An wrapped his arms around her, kissed the top of her head and said: "My aesthetics have always been very consistent, it has always been you! Even though I know you can handle it, I just don't want to!"

"Chen'an," he said obediently, "I misunderstood you." But who are you talking about boring?"

"No need to ask. Chen An said perfunctorily.

"Oh. The thief laughed, his eyes swept to Gao Wenxiang, who was sneaking out, and thought with his cheeks puffed out: Lawyer Gao, since you chose to help Chen'an, then don't blame me for being ruthless.

"Chen An, the boring person you are talking about, could it be Gao Wenxiang?" said as if guessing.

Hearing the words, Zhong Mingqiu immediately came to her senses, and she said in a snort: "Gao Wenxiang, you stop for the old lady! You say, did you instruct HR to ask me those boring questions back then?"

I had to look proudly at Gao Wenxiang jumping up and down and escaping from her house, and then she wrapped her arms around Chen An's waist and asked softly: "Chen An, you said that Gao Wenxiang returned home, will he die a miserable death?"

"You'd better worry about yourself first. Chen An tightened his eyebrows and hugged her horizontally, "I will lock the door tightly tonight and 'punish' you again." Even if Han Han comes to bang on the door, I won't open it. ”

"I'll be quiet, too. Just in case you wake up Hanhan again. ”

"Well, I really should have added an extra layer of acoustic panels to our room. ”

“…… Chen'an, Chen'an, your aesthetic has really always been me, when did you fall in love with me?"

When? He couldn't remember.

When he first met, he was more novel than he liked, let alone love at first sight.

Later, he just thought it was a pleasure to keep her around, and at that time he felt that it was time for him to have a girlfriend, so he gave the girl he didn't hate too much a chance.

He also fantasized about living a different life, without the bad faults of ordinary girls that he couldn't accept.

But the truth is the opposite, she not only has those faults, but also likes to magnify those faults infinitely in front of him, but he can't hate her, but thinks she is cute.

There have also been girls who have praised him for being handsome, rich and capable, and he usually has nothing but contempt for those who say such flattering and flattering words. But when she praised him like this, he felt her sincerity and was honored to be evaluated like this.

Also, she always can't locate his age, every time she buys clothes for him, it is either like raising him as a son, or like worshipping him as a father, and his fashion taste is very poor.

But when she wears the clothes she bought, she always has a unique sense of comfort.

Looking at the clothes on the sofa that he bought for him today, Chen An pinched the back of his neck and said resignedly: "It seems that the aesthetics of both of us are not very satisfactory. ”

“…… "If her aesthetics are not high, how can she not marry him!" "Chen'an, elegant art is appreciated by a small number of well-educated people. ”

For example, she has to point to herself.

"You have a point!" He can appreciate her, which shows that his cultivation is outstanding, and he is also high to a certain level, otherwise how can he hold back every time and not beat her!

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