Chapter 32: You're in charge

Shen Lang took out an ID card from his wallet, handed it to Xie Wanqing's eyes, and grinned: "Xie*, your registration photo is beautiful!" ”

Xie Wanqing grabbed her ID card, she glanced at Shen Lang fiercely for no reason, and said coquettishly: "Flamboyant tongue, I don't know how many girls you have harmed with this set!" ”

Shen Lang waved his hand and said, "You are exalting me too much, I don't dare to harm you if I harm others, nothing else, I'll go first!" ”

Just as Shen Lang got up, Xie Wanqing stopped Shen Lang, "Is there anyone else in your family?" ”

Hearing these words in Shen Lang's ears, he always felt that something was meaningful, he turned around and sat back, "Xie*, you shouldn't be interesting to me, so let's do it, I'm just unemployed now, begging for # support!" Shen Lang said with a hippie smile.

"Ahem, ahem, it's not serious, you don't want to know what I'm doing?" Xie Wanqing couldn't help but laugh, to be honest, Xie Wanqing rarely smiled so naturally in front of the opposite sex, even if she had laughed before, it was just out of the requirements of work.

"If you don't want to say it, it's useless for me to ask, let's say, I'm curious about the baby!" Shen Lang also wants to know the details of this woman, everyone has a gossip heart, even if it is Shen Lang, it is no exception.

"Do you want to watch "Gyeongju News Network"?" When she said this, Xie Wanqing had a very proud expression on her face.

"I haven't seen it, I never watch local stations, and occasionally I watch provincial satellite TV!" Shen Lang said bluntly, the current TV show is a mess of, so he doesn't have the mood to watch it, it is better to watch the classic American blockbuster before, what "Garrison's Expendables".

Seeing Shen Lang's reaction, Xie Wanqing was speechless, "I am the popular female anchor of "Gyeongju News Network"! Now, Shen Lang was thundered, mother, no wonder this woman is so awesome, it turned out to be a popular female anchor on the local station, he looked at the other party with a surprised expression, and said: "I didn't know Taishan just now, beautiful anchor, don't be surprised!" ”

"Less, this kind of talk, my ears are calloused!" Xie Wanqing is still very comfortable in her heart, women are all on the lips, but in their hearts they are another.

"So, let me ask, I've seen a lot of news, and YY novels, that, yours in this line, it seems to be for the leader" Shen Lang blinked, and the gossip was extreme.

Xie Wanqing let out a long sigh, with a faint sadness on her face, she asked Shen Lang rhetorically: "Do you think I look like me?" ”

Shen Lang hesitated, he really thinks so, a female anchor of a TV station, the monthly salary is so much, and the daily expenses are also large, even if there are a few cameos in commercial performances a month, it is not enough, just from the unique French fragrance on Xie Wanqing, at least tens of thousands of yuan a month, where does the average female anchor have such a high salary, unless she is submerged by the leader.

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't speak, Xie Wanqing seemed to be talking to herself: "In the past, when my dad was still on the front line, they gave me face, and they earned a lot of money every month, and I was in charge of several columns, since last year, after my dad took a back seat, Gyeongju TV station was not very polite to me, and many programs were pretended to be given to some newcomers who had relationships, and I was now assigned to the traffic music station, hum!" ”

As she spoke, a helpless wry smile appeared on the corner of the lonely Xie Wanqing's mouth.

Xie Wanqing's father is a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal ZF, in charge of the propaganda department, since last year after taking a back seat, people have gone to tea, Xie Wanqing's career line has begun to decline, plus Xie Wanqing does not accept some unspoken rules, she was beaten into the cold palace, was transferred to the cold yamen, traffic music station.

In today's era of information explosion, there are a few people who can listen to radio broadcasts, except for those brothers and sisters, there are some elderly people, once the female anchor is broken into such a department, hehehe, it will be a catastrophe.

A few days ago, it happened to be the third anniversary of her husband's plane crash, so how could she not be sad? The person she loves the most has left her, and now her career has come to an end, and she feels so desperate and desperate that she can only use alcohol to numb herself.

Shen Lang's face was still so calm, he didn't express any opinions at this time, he took the initiative to be a loyal audience, since he chose to be "Shen Sanhao", then "Shen Sanhao" will be done to the end.

"I'm curious, why didn't you take advantage of it that night?" Suddenly, Xie Wanqing put away her negative emotions, and as soon as her words changed, her attention shifted to Shen Lang.

Xie Wanqing is still very confident in her own capital, how many pairs of eyes are staring at her, as long as she is willing to nod, luxury cars, villas, and endless money are rolling in, the man in front of her respects herself, is it because of low self-esteem? Or is that not going to work?

"Please, don't think so badly about every man, yes, I admit it, I'm really like giving you to xxoo, but I never take advantage of people's danger, both sides must be in a state of sobriety, you and I will!"

Shen Lang poured two glasses of wine and handed one of them to Xie Wanqing.

"Thank you!" Xie Wanqing naturally took the wine glass, her sexy two red lips were close to the wall of the glass, and she took a sip elegantly, her eyes when she looked at Shen Lang were also a lot friendlier, and the two hearts were slowly getting closer to each other unconsciously.

"You're really a restless Megumi Yanagishita?" Xie Wanqing covered her mouth and giggled.

"Xie*, you look down on me, you don't want to be moved, that's fake, I said, the feelings should be left to my wife, what if you entangle me, you can't break the thread, right?"

Shen Lang got closer, and Xie Wanqing didn't feel anything wrong, she was still so generous and natural.

"Let's go!" Xie Wanqing raised her glass again.

"!" The two cups collided again. "That. You have to be responsible, in case my wife sends me a record of opening the house on a whim, you have to help me testify! Shen Lang said cheekily.

"Poof" Xie Wanqing took a sip of wine, all sprayed on the table, and she kicked Shen Lang hard with her foot.

"I'm serious, my wife is very careful!" What Shen Lang said was amazing, I didn't know, I thought this guy was raking his ears (his wife was strict).

"Who's your wife?" Xie Wanqing didn't believe the nonsense of the flower #heart radish in front of her. "The boss of Hengqiang Hotel, Zhou Miaotong!"

"Ahem, ahem!" Xie Wanqing was choked again, how could this guy run the train with his mouth full, others Zhou Miaotong's vision is high, ordinary men can't get into their eyes, how can they marry a little security guard, she suspects that this guy in front of her regards himself as the male protagonist in YY novels.

"It's still the same old saying, believe it or not!" Shen Lang said firmly.

"I don't know about other people's situations, but I still know Zhou Miaotong's situation very well, a workaholic, if she can find a partner, I will have your surname!" Xie Wanqing showed a very disdainful look, because she was Zhou Miaotong is best friend.

During Songjiang University, Zhou Miaotong majored in hotel management, and Xie Wanqing majored in journalism and communication.

"Xie*, it's not too early, you've finished what you should have said, and I should leave too!" Shen Lang stretched and yawned.

"Are you going to hunt wild food again?" Xie Wanqing was very displeased. "Sort of, let's go, never contact again!" Shen Lang got up and walked towards the door.

"Be careful, don't get AIDS!" Xie Wanqing didn't know how to do it, and she was very unhappy, as if she had lost something.

"Why don't we just shoot right here?" Shen Lang turned his head, revealing a lustful expression.

"Get out, dream about you, I'm not rare for a big pervert like you!" As she spoke, Xie Wanqing picked up a sofa pillow and smashed it at Shen Lang.

"Damn, murder my husband!" Shen Lang joked, threw the sofa pillow back, and then took the door and went out.

Xie Wanqing, who was left alone in the small bag, took a bite of herself fiercely and said, "What's wrong with me, shouldn't I have fallen in love with that little white face?" ”

To be continued