An Ji had a headache from the noise, and she was even more annoyed when faced with the person who approached her.
"I'm sorry, I don't need WeChat." An Ji politely rejected the other party.
"what… "
In this day and age, who doesn't use WeChat, anyone can hear such an obvious rejection.
Everyone looked at each other for a moment, then sat back down without disturbing An Jing.
An Ji raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, just as she was about to tell the bar owner that he was going back first, someone suddenly approached, and then someone put something in front of him.
At this time, most of the people on the table were almost drinking, talking nonsense, and no one paid attention.
An Ji turned her head to look, Chu Zheng had already walked back to her place and handed the other one to Yu Han.
"Thank you, You're so kind!"
[Congratulations to Miss for getting a thank you card × 1]
Chuzheng sat down with an expressionless face, if I could swipe my card, I would be nice to you? !
Ah!
The boss is ruthless!
An Ji glanced at what was in front of her. It was a bowl of hot porridge with corn and sweet potato granules in it, which was sweet and fragrant.
An Ji wondered why Chuzheng would give her a share.
Across the two people, An Ji was not easy to speak, so she could only pick up the spoon and take a few bites.
After the hot porridge went down, An Ji's somewhat uncomfortable stomach felt much better.
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After the meal, the bar owner was already lying on the table and sleeping soundly, everyone just went out, not paying attention to who was going to settle the bill.
Everyone helped each other out.
The bar owner may have been woken up and pointed at a person: "That, Anji, you... can you go back?"
An Jing standing on the other side: "… "
"Otherwise you will go back with me?"
"No, I can go back by myself."
"Huh?? Why are you talking on my side?" the bar owner asked strangely.
Anji: "… "
The drunk old man is very difficult to deal with. Several people worked together to put the bar owner into the car, and the rest of the people also scattered.
"Chuzheng, then I'll go back first." Yu Han and Chuzheng were not on the way, they waved at her and left with another employee.
Soon only Chuzheng and Anji were left at the gate.
An Ji didn't notice Chuzheng standing behind, he pulled the mask up, ready to go back.
"Together?"
An Ji was startled by the sudden voice, and when she turned around, there was a bit of astonishment in her amber eyes.
"Ok?"
"I live in the apartment next door to you." Chu Zheng said, "Go back together?"
"Um... ok." An Ji responded.
No wonder she came to give herself something, and met her outside the community before.
There is no subway at this point, and there are very few cars on the road. The two stood on the side of the road for more than ten minutes before only one car.
Standing outside in the open space, I didn't feel so embarrassed yet. At this time, the space was shrinking, and An Ji felt that the atmosphere was very depressed.
"Just now... why did you buy me porridge?"
Chuzheng looked down at the phone and said casually, "You don't like it when you see that you haven't eaten?"
"No... It's delicious." The boy shook his head: "Thank you."
Your thank you is not as good as Yu Han's sincerity!
Chu Zheng ignored him and looked at the phone intently.
An Ji has been writing in retreat for many years. Although there is no obstacle to this kind of communication, she does not speak much.
There is no traffic jam at night, and it takes more than an hour to arrive in the traffic jam during the day, and it takes half an hour to arrive.
After getting off the car, An Jing hesitated, but still took out her mobile phone: "Can you add a contact information?"
"You don't have WeChat?"
"..." An Ji was embarrassed and explained, "I... don't like adding strangers very much."
Chuzheng looked at him several times, and became friends with An Ji.
"Then... good night." An Ji pulled down her mask and smiled at Chuzheng.
She was already good-looking, but she smiled at her. Isn't that killing her
Chuzheng quickly slipped away.
Otherwise, the socialist successor will be kicked out of the group chat soon.
Back at the apartment, Chuzheng clicked on Anji's Moments to take a look.
An Ji's name is a word for 'ji', most of which are shared in the circle of friends, but Chuzheng did not see the content related to his book.
Mostly songs, and some prose poems, or well-written short essays.
There are also some content written by An Jing himself, but they are very brief.
At first glance, this circle of friends has a very cultural temperament.
Chuzheng clicked on the circle of friends in the distance to take a look...
Thirty seconds later, she decisively opened the circle of friends for only three days.
The original owner has been posting something messy all day... It's too much! ! This is simply a disgrace to my noble and glamorous image of a boss.
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Anji was lying on the sofa and accidentally clicked to refresh, but the content that was still there just now became blank in an instant.
Ok
Quietly exited, clicked in again, and the display was still the same.
An Ji stared at the phone screen for a while, then silently put the phone down, lying on the sofa, staring at the lamp overhead.
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The bar owner woke up the next day and asked who settled the bill.
As a result, no one stood up.
The bar owner was confused and sent a message to An Ji.
[Jiu Jiu Ling: Did you settle the bill last night? ]
[Shi: No. ]
[Jiu Jiu Ling:… ]
That's weird, how come no one came out to pick it up
There were so many of them yesterday, and the meal was not cheap...
Chuzheng hides her merits and fame, and silently floats past the bar owner.
In the end, who paid the bill for the meal has become a mystery.
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a coffee shop.
Wan Ying acted like a thief, looked around after entering, and finally went upstairs.
Chuzheng wore a hat and came in behind Wanying.
Wan Ying was in the box upstairs, and Chu Zheng was wandering at the door of the box for a while. When she saw a waiter coming up, she immediately pulled her.
"give me a hand."
Waiter: "??"
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in the box.
There was a man sitting across from Wan Ying. He looked about the same age as Wan Ying.
"Are you sure she didn't see it?" The man's face was not very good at this time.
"I tried it, and she probably didn't see it." Wan Ying said: "If she saw it, with her temper, she would have made trouble with Lao Chi long ago. There is no movement now, she must not have seen it."
knock knock...
Wan Ying was silent, and the man said, "Come in."
The waiter brought things in, and the two casually picked a topic to chat.
When the waiter left, Wan Ying immediately said: "Brother Xing, let's be careful when we meet in the future, don't pick it in such a place."
Luo Xing probably thinks it makes sense: "I see, the surnamed Chi didn't doubt you, did he?"
"What can he suspect? Don't worry, Brother Xing." Wan Ying smiled and said, "However, Brother Xing, do you think I want to conceive a child?"
Luo Xing's expression was a little gloomy: "Do you want to conceive his child?"
"Of course not." Wan Ying got up, sat in Luo Xing's arms, and said coquettishly, "If you want to be pregnant, you have to be pregnant."
"If I had a child, wouldn't he trust me more? And, if I had a boy, after this... "