Chapter 8 Cheques
This night, Wen Lan didn't sleep well at all.
She had long been accustomed to sleeping alone, and Xie Yansheng held her tightly in her arms, and she didn't even have a chance to turn over.
The next morning, because he forgot to set the alarm clock, Wen Lan woke up less than half an hour before clocking in to work.
Even if he had time, Wen Lan didn't want to have breakfast with Mother Xie.
After a brief wash, she went downstairs with her handbag and car keys.
Xie Yansheng was eating with Xie Mu in the dining room.
"Eat before you leave." Xie Yan shouted at her.
She whispered, "I'm going to be late soon, I'll order takeout again at the company." ”
"If you haven't conceived a child after two years of marriage, you don't want to think about your own reasons?" Mother Xie put down her chopsticks, "I don't stay home all day, I eat three meals a day outside, it's no wonder that so many additives can be eaten in the stomach to get pregnant!" ”
Wen Lan didn't stop, and walked out of the first floor quickly.
"See, this is the good daughter-in-law you worked so hard to marry! How many celebrities wanted to marry at the beginning, and you couldn't look down on any of them. In the past two years, apart from calculating you and the Xie family, she has not done anything beneficial to the Xie family! ”
Xie Yansheng frowned, put down the dishes and chopsticks and got up to the second floor.
Wen Lan was busy all day at TT, and when he was about to get off work in the afternoon, he was called to the office by Zhou Qiao.
"Xie Yansheng, that dog thing can't manage three inches below the umbilicus, and now the little sluts in the club are used to not knowing the height of the sky."
Zhou Qiao said and threw a check under Wen Lan's nose.
620,000, Xie's, and Xie Yansheng's autograph in the lower corner.
Hehe, Xie Yansheng stopped Chu Chu's black card yesterday, and he will send her a check today.
"Isn't it good to make money?" A touch of mockery slipped across the corner of Wen Lan's lips, "Chu Chu ordered a sex underwear, the cost is less than a hundred yuan, I asked for 80,000, and when the check is successfully cashed, remember to give me the commission." ”
"I'm making a lot of money." Zhou Qiao glared at Wen Lan angrily, "After two years of marriage, Xie Yansheng has never done anything reliable except for opening up a Hulunbuir prairie above your head!" You don't leave this kind of marriage, do you want to disgust yourself? ”
"Xie Yansheng is not a good husband, but he is a good bed partner." Wen Lan wanted to defend Xie Yansheng, but he only found such an advantage.
"He also relied on the skills he practiced on the Fengyue Field to coax you into a daze." Zhou Qiao stretched out his hand and knocked Wen Lan's forehead, "Angry at his misfortune, sad about it." ”
At this time, the landline phone rang.
Zhou Qiao clicked on the speakerphone, and the gentle voice of the young lady at the front desk came.
"Mr. Zhou, Miss Chu Chu yelled that she had to see Designer Wen. She said that she had several requirements for erotic underwear, and she had to talk to Designer Wen in person. ”
Wen Lan shook his head at Zhou Qiao.
Zhou Qiao understood in seconds, and said to the phone with a straight face: "Tell Miss Chu Chu that Designer Wen has gone to Beijing on a business trip in the past two days." What are the requirements for Designer Liu, it is the same. ”
The young lady at the front desk sweetly replied "Okay".
Zhou Qiao put down the phone, "The little cheap is provoked to the bottom of your nose, and you still want to continue to be the main room of the big injustice?" ”
"Not so."
Wen Lan poured himself a cup of coffee and sipped it leisurely.
"Lan Lan, you do have the heart to be the mother of the palace, I can't envy such a bearing." Zhou Qiao packed up the documents on the table, picked up his handbag and prepared to get off work.
"I asked Zhao Huan to have a candlelight dinner tonight, so I won't accompany you."
Zhou Qiaoqiao's face was full of spring, and when she talked about Zhao Huan, she looked like a gentle little woman.
"Have a great night." Wen Lan returned to his workstation with the unfinished coffee.