The car is stuffy, the chest is even more stuffy, and there is nothing to talk to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuowen corners of the mouth to smoke a smoke "chu always point"
And he has asked him this question five times.
"So early?" Chufeiyuan frowned.
Zhuo Wen helped the forehead. "Manager Chu, why don’t we go back tonight? Can we implement it after the New Year?"
Chu Fei-yuan’s face suddenly sank and his eyes seemed frozen. "How can we go back on our word in chess?"
“……”
Zhuo Wen was wronged in his heart, but Chu always said that you have a mind to go back on your word.
……
Chinese New Year’s Eve
Chu Fei didn’t return all night.
Song anqiao’s heart was so cold that half of the old lady complained in her heart, but she didn’t teach Sun a lesson on the first day of the lunar new year.
The Chu family left after dinner, and Zhao Shi and Jiang He wanted to go home for the New Year, so they also went back to their home after dinner last night.
On the first day of the lunar new year, Song Anqiao waited for Chu Feiyuan for a day. According to Zhuo Wen, Chu Feiyuan drank too much last night and rested in the hotel.
A new year, Song Anqiao was in a mess again.
Outside the villa, Chu Fei spilled some wine on his body. Zhuo Wen fanned his hand and smelled that "the taste is strong enough, and the lady will believe it."
Chu Fei far listened to the calm face and sprayed a lady’s perfume on himself. Zhuo Wen touched the body.
"Do what?" Chu Fei is far from twisting his eyebrows and his eyes are deep.
"Mrs. Chu will believe it more if she gets a little lipstick." Zhuo Wenbian explained that she wanted to apply a little lipstick to Chu Feiyuan’s coat.
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Chu Fei’s distant eyes suddenly felt chilling with horror, and his thin lips gently lifted the word "get out!"
Zhuo Wen shivered and silently put away the lipstick. "Mrs. Chu always has a woman’s perfume and even won’t believe it."
"get out!"
The cold image of sound explosion comes from extremely cold world.
Chapter 257 I let you leave
Villa Song Anqiao looks anxious.
The old lady complained in her heart that Sun was afraid to say that she was worried that Song Anqiao was more impatient.
Suddenly, "Mr. Chu is back."
The old lady in the living room looked at Chu Fei far with Song Anqiao.
ChuFei far disheveled hand rubbed his forehead sideburns by ZhuoWen helped sway leisurely walked in.
Song anqiao’s body is stiff. On weekdays, no matter how tired and busy Chu Fei is, he will always remain elegant, from meticulous suits to new lines, and he will never see it again in a hundred years.
Song anqiao walked over to hold ChuFei far ChuFei far eyes messed up, as if he had done something guilty and didn’t dare to look at her directly.
"Thank you, Zhuowen." Song Anqiao sounded calm.
Zhuo Wen scratched his head. "Madam, there is nothing to thank."
Song Anqiao held the old lady in Chufei’s far building and left Zhuowen to eat a bowl of dumplings. Zhuowen dared not stay longer and looked deeply at the building and left Luhai Villa.
Help him sit Song Anqiao and droop his eyes. "Does your head hurt?"
ChuFei far rubbing his forehead didn’t answer.
Took a deep breath. Song Anqiao went to wash the towel and wipe his face.
Chu Fei was lying on the bed with his head tilted, and his face was extremely poor. "Do you think I am dirty?"
Song anqiao frowned. "Say what?"
"Nothing." Chu Fei was a little timid and struggled repeatedly, not ready for her quarrel.
He misses Qiao Mei. Why don’t you ask me to stay out all night? What is disheveled? What did you drink?
But …
Song anqiao is waiting for him to take the initiative to explain.
"Don’t sleep yet." Song Anqiao pulled him up again. "Take a shower first."
Chu Fei is far from moving.
Song anqiao pulled his nose suddenly and suddenly smelled a strange perfume.
She must be unfamiliar with perfume.
An Sok Qiao Xin hitched his hand and let his little face gather together and pulled up his collar to smell it.
It’s a strange perfume. Although it’s mixed with alcohol, it’s getting stronger and clearer when you smell it closely.
Song Anqiao’s heart suddenly sank straight and froze for a long time. "Were there girls at a friend’s dinner last night?"
ChuFei far heavy eyes without saying a word.
"Say something, do you have a girl?" Song anqiao shook his heart and thought about some dirty things uncontrollably.
"What’s the matter?"