Yu Qingling had a cold little face, and wanted to walk out around him, but her hand was suddenly grabbed.

Yu Qingling struggled for a while, but didn't break it.

Anyway, her face was torn, she sighed and softened her tone: "Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry for lying to you." If nothing else, I still hope that you can fulfill your promise and put the money in my account as soon as possible. ”

After saying this, Zheng Wenyu was relieved of holding her hand.

Yu Qingling struggled for a moment, broke free, and then unlocked the lock and walked out.

"Oh," she walked to the door, she seemed to think of something, "You should also know that something happened to the Yu family, it's a matter of Qingyu, Yu Zhan gave me to Rongsheng and wanted to exchange money, Mr. Zheng, if you still have some affection, can you do me a favor?" ”

After a long time, Yu Qingling didn't have the patience to wait for Zheng Wenyu's answer, and then he said coldly: "What's the matter with me." ”

It is the expected answer, and there is nothing to lose when you hear it, but from Zheng Wenyu's words, Yu Qingling's heart was still hammered down.

It was a marriage that had to be married, and she deceived him.

Zheng Wenyu is such a proud person, she will repay her, and she will help her to have a ghost.

Mr. Zhang should have been waiting for a long time, and his face was a little bad when he saw her come out, but he still pressed: "Miss Yu, this toilet has been on for a long time." ”

"Oh, I'm a little diarrhea," Yu Qingling pulled away the chair and sat down, and asked with some curiosity, "Mr. Zhang is interested in listening to the process?" ”

Xu ran into Zheng Wenyu in the toilet just now, and the already bad mood was even worse, Yu Qingling originally felt that she was a little patient and had to deal with this Mr. Zhang, who knew that before she could move here, the old man over there had already grabbed her hand across the table.

Yu Qingling twitched hard, but didn't pull it away, and smiled stiffly: "Mr. Zhang, this is a bit unsightly, right?" ”

The dead pig's trotters are still not letting go.

Mr. Zhang pushed the wine on the side: "I'll let go of the wine when you drink it." ”

Yu Qingling resisted the urge to splash the glass of wine on him, although this place was remote and blocked by a screen, but the movement was too big and it was still particularly eye-catching.

Zheng Wenyu's face suddenly flashed in his mind, thinking that he might think of himself as someone, asking for money and hooking up with people, and he might not believe much of what he said in the toilet just now.

It's a good day for a husband and wife, how can I say that they have been husband and wife for three years, and they don't even want to do a small favor.

It's not about asking for money.

Slamming the door is dead.

Mr. Zhang's hands holding her became tighter and tighter, so tight that Yu Qingling's smirk couldn't be maintained, and she had a posture of not giving up without drinking the glass of wine.

Isn't it just a glass of wine?

Yu Qingling maintained a smirk, took the glass of wine and threw it up, she drank a little more anxiously, choked and coughed twice, who expected that Mr. Zhang would not let go.

Yu Qingling's face turned cold: "Mr. Zhang, this wine has also been drunk, you should also let go of your hand, right?" ”

"Don't worry," Mr. Zhang held her, touched the back of his hand again, and smiled more and more obscenely, "What kind of skin care products does Miss Yu use, her hands are so slippery......"

"I use your grandmother's skin care products......" Yu Qingling couldn't hold back any longer, and shook her hand hard, but she didn't expect this dog grandson to grasp it so tightly, and it didn't pull it away after a hard twitch, and there was a tendency to intensify.

Yu Qingling is a little girl after all, no matter how strong she is, she can't compare to an old man, and she was about to kick over, when a pair of hands suddenly leaned over, knocked lightly on the table, and gave a silent warning: "Borrow someone." ”

With a familiar voice, Yu Qingling's heart was suddenly startled, and as soon as she raised her head, she crashed into a pair of unfathomable black eyes.

"Who are you," Mr. Zhang didn't expect someone to be so uninteresting at this time, and when he turned around and wanted to scold, he saw Zheng Wenyu's face clearly, stammered twice, but didn't scold.

Zheng Wenyu's face was not very good-looking, but his tone was quite indifferent, and seeing that Mr. Zhang's hand was still not released, he was faintly impatient: "I said, borrow someone." ”

At the end, he squinted his eyes and sneered: "Mr. Zhang is unwilling? ”

Mr. Zhang was startled, the cold sweat was about to come down, Zheng Jiabi Rongsheng didn't know how many grades he had up, not to mention holding the economic lifeline of City A, it was said that there were still people above, and it was easy to crush him to a small company.

It's not that Yu Qingling has divorced him, and the two have a bad relationship, how can they still help at this time?

Zheng ...... Mr. Zheng," Mr. Zhang's face stiffened, "Why are you here?" ”

Zheng Wenyu lowered his eyes impatiently, and knocked on the table again with his fingers, concise and clear: "Borrow someone." ”

At this time, I still don't understand what it means, Zhang Zhonghua has been crawling in the mall for so many years, and it can be regarded as a vain life.

Zhang Zhonghua was about to cry, and quickly let go of the hand holding Yu Qingling, shaking his voice: "Zheng ...... Mr. Zheng, this is a misunderstanding......"

Zheng Wenyu didn't look at him, glanced at Yu Qingling, and seemed to smile: "Don't leave yet?" ”

Until getting into Zheng Wenyu's car, Yu Qingling still felt dizzy, a little unable to step on the ground.

She realized it later, she didn't feel dizzy, she was really dizzy, the glass of wine that Mr. Zhang poured didn't know how high the degree was, and she didn't feel it at first, but it was just a moment of effort, and she couldn't even see the road clearly.

No wonder the dog's grandson poured this glass of wine alive or dead.

Yu Qingling was suddenly a little afraid, if it wasn't for Zheng Wenyu coming today, maybe it would have developed into some consequences.

It's just that......

Yu Qingling leaned against the car window, and glanced at Zheng Wenyu, who was a person away from her, and didn't figure out how he could come to help her.

Didn't you say it wasn't his business?

Tut-tut, sure enough, a man's heart, a needle under the sea, can't be touched, can't see through.

Sensing her gaze, Zheng Wenyu suddenly turned his head, his gaze met her like a torch, and in the dim carriage, Yu Qingling felt a little weak inexplicably.

To be honest, when the two were in the same room, Yu Qingling was still a little afraid of him.

In the past, he was afraid in the Zheng family, afraid that he would be moody and unable to understand his emotions, and he would always have a cold face and the attitude that others owed him 1.8 million.

Zheng ...... Zheng Xisheng," Yu Qingling already felt a little floating, and the cold smell of the man in the air made her already not very sober mind even more dizzy, and she didn't even notice that she was talking with her tongue open, "Aren't you instigating your?" ”

Zheng Wenyu's face froze, just when Yu Qingling thought he was going to be angry or something, but he heard him say, "Girls, don't swear." ”

Swearing?

Yu Qingling thought in a daze.

Did she swear dirty?

She thought back to what she had just said, as if she ...... Is it a fart word?

Probably really confused, if it was time to change his sobriety, Yu Qingling would not dare to do such a bold thing. With the help of wine gall, she suddenly leaned over, her eyes widened like a fawn, and she looked at Zheng Wenyu motionlessly.

There was a sweet and greasy smell of wine between the breaths, and because he was drunk, his tone was rarely a little coquettish: "Fart is also counted?" ”