Chu Wei pulled a chair over with envy: "You said the gap between people is really big, the dividing line in the middle is clear."
Cheng Wanci opened the picture making software and looked at her: "What do you want to say?"
Chu Wei lay on the desk and said seriously: "I just want to find a great father for my child to win at the starting line. Do you think there is any problem?"
"no problem."
"Then does this Wen Ruhan have a girlfriend?"
Cheng Wanci looked at Chu Wei again and shook his head: "I don't know, if you want to know, come back and ask you for your questions."
He said, "Mr. Ji, have you given up?"
"No, I'm giving myself an extra chance."
Although this guy Chu Li is more realistic, his three views are still correct:
"But if Wen Ruhan has a girlfriend, then forget it."
"I don't know, I have the opportunity to ask for you." Cheng Wanci issued an order to expel guests: "Will you not go to the construction site today?"
"Let's go." Chu Wei was very enthusiastic: "Making money is the most important thing, and men are second."
In the afternoon, Sister Zhang stewed the things Wen Ruhan brought in a pot, and Cheng Wanci brought her a bowl when he got off work:
"Ms. Cheng drinks a bowl while it's hot, and there's a bowl in the pot for you to simmer. The ingredients in this pot are tens of thousands, so don't waste it."
Cheng Wan's lyrics: "..."
Suddenly I understood what Chu Wei meant by winning at the starting line.
The bowl of soup was not left in her stomach.
Ji Tingshen was at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon flight, and Cheng Wanci pretended to ask when he called:
"Do you want me to pick you up?"
Ji Tingshen sneered there: "I know I won't let you pick you up, but I still ask on purpose, you are becoming more and more cunning."
Cheng Wanci said: "I won't give someone a chance to make trouble for me."
Ji Tingshen was blocked and had nothing to say, so he could only talk in a row:
"Do you miss me?"
"Don't I be unable to sleep at night?"
"Call me again, husband, come and listen."
Cheng Wanci replied uniformly: "I'm going to take a shower, I'm hang up."
This time Ji Tingshen hung up faster than her, but before she could put down her phone, the other party sent another video request.
Ji Tingshen's handsome face appeared in the video.
Cheng Wanci thought something was wrong with him: "What's wrong?"
Ji Tingshen saw her opening the closet and glanced at him: "Wear a shirt."
Cheng Wanci almost couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Bored."
Ji Tingshen was confident: "Anyway, I can only look at it but not touch it, so what are you afraid of? I still have social engagements tonight, so you can go and wash it."
He urged someone to take a shower, but he didn't mean to hang up the video.
Why, still want to watch her wash?
Cheng Wanci smiled and took his cell phone to the bathroom.
Ji Ting's eyes darkened, and he thought this woman had finally gotten enlightened.
Before he could be excited, there was a slight sound from his phone, and then the screen went black.
This woman actually put her phone on the cabinet!
Ji Tingshen gritted his teeth in anger: "Cheng Wan's poem!"
No one agreed there, and the rustling sound of water flowing from the phone.
"Cheng Wanci, you are cruel enough!"
Ji Tingshen was so upset.
He had been socializing until the early morning that night. As the show was about to end, the person in charge of the hospitality gave a wink at the woman next to him.
Before the woman could lean over, Ji Tingshen's face turned cold:
"Don't remember my rules?"
The person in charge was startled and sweated out.
"Sorry, Mr. Ji, yes, I think it's a bad idea."
Shangguan Yu patted the man on the shoulder: "Read those messy things less and read less letters. Don't lose your brain when you are old."
He said to Ji Tingshen: "It's not the misunderstanding caused by Anya's last photo, and it's not his fault."