The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

  Chapter 79 The illusion is all his vinegar

  How to answer this?

   It seems that no matter how you answer it, it is a proposition.

  Shang Yinghan leaned back, his face as cold as ice: "Is this question difficult to answer?"

   Chen Jian swallowed, what to do.

  He suddenly took out his mobile phone: "The jewelry is still at Ms. Wen Qing's place. Now I will ask Ms. Wen Qing if she has time to deliver the jewelry."

   Most of the jewelry is in Hetingshu, but the purpose of this call is not jewelry.

  Shang Yinghan pulled his lips, although his face was cold, he was clearly satisfied.

  The apartment side.

  After Wen Qing hung up the phone, she had already started to dress up. Seeing that her friend had to wash her hair, she put her phone outside and went to the bathroom to wash her hair.

   The sound of water in the bathroom was loud. Chen saw that the call was made but was not answered.

   Chen saw that he was waiting anxiously, flustered, and sweating profusely, and kept silently saying: Ms. Wen Qing, answer the phone quickly! Please, please, please, please, answer the phone...

   However, no one answered the phone.

  At this moment, Chen Jian felt that he was already on his way to the execution ground...

  …

   Wen lightly washed his hair and dried it before starting to make up.

  She wears light makeup, because she needs to pay attention to her manners when wearing a skirt, so she wears a crop top with a Xiuzhu top and a pair of leg-slimming jeans, and she picks up her phone before going out.

  Seeing the red mark of missed calls at the bottom of the page, Wen lightly clicked on it and thought it was warm.

   I saw that it was Chen Jian calling.

  Why did Chen Jian call her?

  Wen Qing was afraid that something might happen, so he hurriedly called Chen Jian back, and Chen Jian connected there, with a normal tone: "Miss Wen Qing, what's the matter?"

  Wen Qing wondered: "...Secretary Chen, you called me an hour ago, but I didn't answer it at that time, I'm sorry."

   "Maybe I made a mistake, Miss Wen Qing, I have nothing to see you." Chen Jian replied.

   "Really?" Why didn't she believe it.

   Chen Jian: "Yes."

   "Okay." Wen Qing was skeptical and hung up the phone.

  While going downstairs to take the elevator, Wen Qing was thinking, is it possible that Shang Yinghan was upset on the phone because she said she was going to eat out?

  She didn't want to be so affectionate, mainly because Chen Jianna's phone call gave her this illusion.

   But I will go to the store tomorrow.

  Shang Yinghan will definitely be there, she just needs to explain to him when the time comes.

   Go downstairs.

  Wen Qing walked towards the convenience store, Wen Chen sent a message that he was already waiting for her outside the convenience store.

   "Smell light."

"this."

  Wen Chen's car was parked on the side of the road not far from the convenience store. Wen Qing saw the window down at a glance, and Wen Chen waved to her.

  When she walked over, Wen Chen had already got out of the car, and opened the passenger door for her, still in the same nonchalant manner as usual: "A great beauty is a great beauty, and there is never a moment that does not make people fall in love."

  Wen Chen is different from his usual attire today. Usually he wears a jacket or work clothes very smartly. Today he is dressed more formally, with a business vest matched with a black shirt, trousers and leather shoes.

  Wen smiled lightly from ear to ear: "A handsome guy is a handsome guy, and there is nothing unpleasant to say."

   Wen Chen laughed, and made an elegant gesture of invitation: "Get in the car."

  Wen Qing got into the passenger seat.

  Wen Chen fastened his seat belt and was about to drive the car when Wen Qing's cell phone rang. Wen Chen didn't drive immediately, but said: "You answer the phone first."

  Wen Qing looked at the caller ID and said, "Shang Li is calling."

  Hearing Shang Li, Wen Chen had a vague premonition.

   Yet his hunch was right.

  Wen Qing said a few words to Shang Li, then pressed down the phone, and said to Wen Chen: "Shang Li knows that I will have dinner with you, and she will come too."

  The hunch came true, Wen Shen's forehead twitched.

  He secretly scolded Shang Li as a roe deer in his heart, but he had to raise a forced smile on his face: "Then, let's go together."

  (end of this chapter)