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"Zhaoli."
"Zhaoli."
Wen Xianyu shouted twice.
Qin Zhaoli raised his head: "Huh?"
Wen Xianyu put the cut steak in front of her: "Are you busy? I see you've been looking at your phone."
She took a sip of water and said without changing her expression: "I'm busy."
The phone was placed on the table, the screen was still dark, and the chat history on it filled the entire screen. . .
Qin Zhaoli: [I¡¯ll go there at night]
Jiang Zhuo: [My sister is at home]
Qin Zhaoli: [We sleep next door in 801]
Jiang Zhuo: [Is it okay to go outside? ¡¿
Qin Zhaoli: [Are you afraid that your sister will find out about our adultery? ¡¿
Jiang Zhuo: [Hmm]
Qin Zhaoli: [Discover when you find it]
Qin Zhaoli: [I don¡¯t care, I don¡¯t want to go to the hotel]
Qin Zhaoli: [The sound insulation in Luhuwan is not that bad]
? New news is coming.
Jiang Zhuo sent a question mark over.
Qin Zhaoli picked up the phone and replied: [Even if we make noise at night, your sister won¡¯t be able to hear it]
Jiang Zhuo: ""
"Don't just focus on work." A piece of cut foie gras was placed on Qin Zhaoli's plate, and Wen Xianyu said, "Try it, it tastes pretty good."
Qin Zhaoli didn¡¯t touch the piece of foie gras: ¡°I don¡¯t like foie gras.¡±
Wen Xianyu took a sip of red wine: "Then what do you like?"
"I like home-cooked food, can you cook it?"
He smiled: "I can learn."
¡°Tsk, you can pretty much pretend.
The phone screen lights up.
Jiang Zhuo: [Hmm]
Well, the reply was that Qin Zhaoli said he didn¡¯t want to go to the hotel.
Jiang Zhuo: [What time will you come over? ¡¿
Qin Zhaoli replied: [around seven o¡¯clock]
Qin Zhaoli put down his fork: [You want to cook for me]
Jiang Zhuo: [Okay]
It¡¯s rude to keep looking at your phone at the dinner table, but sitting across from you is Wen Xianyu, so Qin Zhaoli is a different matter.
There is nothing she can do, she can't eat with this face.
"I want to stay here in Nancheng for two or three months."
Qin Zhaoli was not interested: "So?"
Wen Xianyu was dressed in formal clothes, elegant and handsome: "Do you want to take me in?"
Qin Zhaoli didn¡¯t hesitate for a second: ¡°No.¡±
Wen Xianyu was used to her straightforwardness. Not only was he not angry, he actually smiled: "Has anyone ever been as kind to their fianc¨¦ as you are?"
Fianc¨¦?
Soon it won¡¯t be.
Qin Zhaoli was too lazy to answer the call. The screen lit up again, and a friend request came in. The note was: your fianc¨¦¡¯s girlfriend.
This remark successfully attracted Qin Zhaoli¡¯s attention and interest.
She clicked pass.
smm: [Hello, Mr. Qin]
Qin Zhaoli: [Who are you? ¡¿
smm: [your fianc¨¦¡¯s girlfriend]
Is it Mr. Shen Xiang?
Qin Zhaoli: [Is there any evidence? ¡¿
A photo was sent over there. In the photo was Wen Xianyu, lying on the bed without any clothes on.
Ms. Shen, can¡¯t you sit still?
Qin Zhaoli became interested and played with her: [My fianc¨¦ is the only one, what can it mean? ¡¿
A few seconds later, a group photo was sent over there. Wen Xianyu showed his face, while the other party only showed a bare shoulder.
Qin Zhaoli was a little disappointed: [That¡¯s it? ¡¿
Qin Zhaoli: [Is there a high-definition uncensored live version? ¡¿
They didn¡¯t send it again.
"Who are you talking to?" Wen Xianyu asked.
Qin Zhaoli put down the phone and replied smoothly: "Your girlfriend."
His expression froze.
After appreciating the change of face on the other side, Qin Zhaoli stopped with a smile: "I'm just kidding, why are you taking it seriously?"
He looked helpless and pretended to be angry: "Don't make such jokes in the future."
Qin Zhaoli did not answer and wiped his hands with a napkin.
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Um."
Wen Xianyu put down his knife and fork and took out the gift he had prepared in advance. He opened the box and pushed it over: "Do you like it?"
It¡¯s a pair of expensive earrings.?
Qin Zhaoli was pricked by the diamonds on it: "Not bad."
At this time, Wen Xianyu's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller, stood up and said, "I'll answer the call."
Qin Zhaoli said oh, and Wen Xianyu left his seat and went to the corridor outside to meet him.
The waiter came over to refill the water.
"Sir," Qin Zhaoli said in a non-serious tone, "does he have a girlfriend?"
The waiter stammered yes.
Qin Zhaoli took out the earrings and left the box: "Take them to your girlfriend."
Wen Xian, the fisherman, didn't come back, so he called and said he had to leave first because of something urgent.
Of course it¡¯s urgent, but it¡¯s a big deal.
Qin Zhaoli called her old man: "Grandpa, have you read the news? Xianyu is in trouble."
Wen Xianyu mainly manages the Wen family's real estate and department store business. Just half an hour ago, news broke that a wall collapsed in a community owned by the Wen family, causing one death and two injuries.
Xu Tanxi¡¯s call came soon.
"Zhaoli."
Qin Zhaoli admitted: "I did it."
¡°The old man in his family can tolerate his grandson-in-law¡¯s cheating, but he cannot tolerate his grandson-in-law¡¯s incompetence.
"The wall collapsed because of the use of inferior materials. Wen Xianyu did not solve the problem fundamentally. He only wanted to seal it. He did not think about it. This time it was just a small area. If the whole building collapsed next time, it would cause How many casualties.¡±
Xu Tanxi asked: "Who touched the material?"
"Your uncle, and Wen Xianyu also knows about it."
In the afternoon, Wen¡¯s stock price fell.
Around six o'clock in the evening.
Jiang Zhuo knocked on Jiang Lie¡¯s door.
"Come in."
He pushed the door open and went in: "The food is ready, I'm going to work part-time."
Jiang Lie put down the book: "Brother, what time will you be back in the evening?"
He answered unnaturally, his eyes a little evasive: "I'm not coming back."
"Then where do you live?"
He was not good at lying, and his face turned red before he could say anything: "There is an all-night performance, come back tomorrow morning."
"oh."
Jiang Lie came out of the room.
Jiang Zhuo has already packed his things, a backpack and a guitar: "Lock the doors and windows at night. If you feel uncomfortable, call me."
Jiang Lie sat down at the dining table: "Don't worry about me, I'm already fine."
She recovered well after the transplantation and had no rejection reactions. She can already go to school normally.
Jiang Zhuo put the guitar on his back: "Then I'm leaving."
¡°Take the trash down and throw it away.¡±
Jiang Zhuo agreed and took the garbage from the living room with him. After closing the door, he took the garbage to the next door to cook for Qin Zhaoli.
It was almost seven o'clock. Jiang Zhuo had finished cooking, but Qin Zhaoli hadn't come back yet.
He waited for a long time, called him, and when someone called him, he asked, "The meal is ready, are you almost there?"
Qin Zhaoli said: "We are almost at the gate of the community."
"Um."
He hung up the phone. By the way, the trash hasn¡¯t been thrown out yet.
He took off his apron and went to throw away the garbage. After throwing it away, he went to the gate to wait.
Seeing him looking out frequently, the guard Lao Xu showed a fatherly expression: "Young man, are you waiting for your girlfriend?"
Like a dog whose tail has been stepped on: "No!"
He turned away.
Lao Xu laughed loudly from behind.
He ran into Building 17 in annoyance. The elevator happened to be on the first floor. He went up and came down after reaching the eighth floor. After coming down, he lingered at the door, looking at the elevator door from time to time.
Ding.
The elevator opened.
Jiang Zhuo immediately raised his head,
Qin Zhaoli walked out of it with a smile on his face: "Are you waiting for me?"
He said harshly: "No wait, I just went down to take out the trash."
Qin Zhaoli stepped forward, pulled the collar of his sweater, and forced him to lower his head. She raised her chin and kissed him: "Answer again."
She doesn¡¯t like to close her eyes when she¡¯s with him, so she looks straight at him.
Jiang Zhuo¡¯s soul was taken away: ¡°Well, I¡¯m waiting for you.¡±
Qin Zhaoli raised her hand, hung it around his neck, put him down and pulled him, and she leaned forward and kissed him. As he backed away, she kissed her deeply, and with a bang, he was pressed against the door of Room 801.
Her kissing style is the same as her acting style, which is aggressive.
Jiang Zhuo's mouth was blocked by her, and she reminded vaguely: "First go into the house first."
Qin Zhaoli didn't care and continued to kiss her.
The door on the opposite side opened at this moment.
"elder brother?"
¡°Oops, I got caught red-handed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; Jiang Zhuo's mouth was blocked by her, and she reminded vaguely: "First go into the house first."
Qin Zhaoli didn't care and continued to kiss her.
The door on the opposite side opened at this moment.
"elder brother?"
¡°Oops, I got caught red-handed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com