Chu Ze stood on the crosswalk, watching the cars coming and going. The hustle and bustle around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.
"Okay, it doesn't matter. I'll make dinner and wait for you at home." He hung up the phone and smiled softly.
Shen Jirong, right... Fortunately, Qi Yan didn't lie to him, but told the truth, otherwise he really couldn't guarantee what he would do.
He would probably kill someone, or more likely, Qi Yan would be imprisoned.
Nothing in this world is destined!
At this moment, Qi Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.
But then I thought about it, why was he so guilty?
He probably promised Chu Ze to wait until he finished the exam. If he didn't keep his promise, Chu Ze would have to cook for himself...
to make up for it?
"Qi Yan." Seeing Qi Yan hanging up the phone and looking distracted, Shen Jirong couldn't hang on any longer.
He hesitated and asked: "Is... is your lover?"
"No." Qi Yan shook his head. Chu Ze and Xiang Song were just a couple, and he was just a soy sauce.
"...Yeah." Shen Jirong nodded, a little embarrassed to say: "It's just..."
"You just want to steal someone's husband?" A high-pitched and sharp voice came from behind.
Shen Jirong and Qi Yan turned around together and saw a man in fashionable clothes, lipstick and earrings.
With a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, a standard oval face, and an outfit that exposes one shoulder, who else could it be besides Shen Yongyan?
"I..." Shen Jirong was so ashamed that he turned his head away and did not dare to look at Shen Yongyan.
"So many reports and hot searches haven't allowed your eyes to see the reality clearly?" Shen Yongyan came over aggressively and took Qi Yan's arm.
"You misunderstood, I just wanted to thank Qi Yan for sending me back." Shen Jirong raised his head and looked at Qi Yan in embarrassment.
"Hmph." Shen Yongyan pulled his coat down, exposing his shoulders, and said disdainfully: "You are the best at pretending when you are studying!" Shen Yongyan has always looked down on Shen Jirong. He himself has always been so
passionate that he goes straight to whatever he wants. Fight for.
Then Shen Jirong always looks deserted.
Seeing that there is a problem with your Shen family's capital chain, how can you still be aloof?
In the end, it was not necessary to ask Qi Yan for help.
"Shen Yongyan, how can you blame others for your misbehavior when you were studying?" Shen Jirong is not someone to be trifled with.
The two didn't get along at school.
"Then you should stay aloof and don't steal other people's fiancés because of money." Shen Yongyan started to curse, and he had few rivals in the entertainment industry.
"You..." Shen Jirong was so angry that he was half dead.
Qi Yan instantly felt like a sandwich biscuit. It would be nice if the genders of these two were changed.
In fact, he admires Shen Yongyan's character more than Shen Jirong.
At least I dare to love and hate, you can say whatever you want, but you are just not suitable to marry home.
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The Sand Sculpture Cannon Fodder Attack In A Sadistic Novel
AléatoireTitle: 火葬場的沙雕炮灰攻[穿書] Author︰夏從靈 Status: Completed Description: Qi Yan entered a book about chasing wife in the crematorium and became the cannon fodder in it. It's no fun to get involved in other people's sadomasochism. Wouldn't it be nice to eat an...