rose in his heart

Chapter 70

After sending it, Xing Zhu thought of something and withdrew the message again.

Chu Jin replied with a question mark almost instantly.

It's a pity that Xing Zhu has put down his phone right now.

She had no idea what this outgoing and withdrawn voice brought to Chu Jin.
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At this moment, the man at the other end of the river city was sitting in front of the meeting room, looking at the eyes of many people in front of him, and silently put down his phone.

He didn't seem to know at all that the "good night" from a woman that he accidentally said just now caused a lot of psychological fluctuations to them.

As always, he scanned everyone casually and calmly.

The voice was as cold and calm as before, "Why, I have a plan for this bidding on my face?"

"..."

not at all.

Everyone is just shocked.

President Chu actually knows how to use WeChat, and even uses WeChat to chat with women.

Sure enough, he was not a monster, but rather perverted to them.

This evil capitalist.

Lingdao's meeting lasted until one o'clock.

When everyone came out of the conference room, Chu Jin was not there yet.

He closed the door behind his back, and studied the message that Xing Zhu sent and then withdrew.

After discovering that it really couldn't be recovered, a sneer appeared from the corner of his lips.

Sending it out and then withdrawing it, and playing hard to get like he disappeared for a few days after kissing him?

Only she is not bored.

Chu Jin flipped through the chat history with Xing Zhu again, fixed his eyes on her and said [this little deer is quite heartless. ], and closed WeChat without any emotion.

When he left the conference room, he belatedly opened WeChat and directly deleted the dialog with Xing Zhu.

Look annoying.
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When Xing Zhu woke up the next day, he was woken up by Fu Yan's phone call.

Without opening her eyes, she put the phone to her ear, "Who is it?"

Fu Yan smiled brightly on the other end of the phone, "It's eleven o'clock, haven't you woken up yet?"

Eleven o'clock is still early for Xing Zhu, and it is not normal for him not to wake up at this point.

Because her sleep was disturbed, she frowned before replying, "Well, if you have something to say, just say it."

Fu Yan, "It's nothing, just, I'm at your door."

Xing Zhu almost fell asleep when he heard his words.Like an afterthought, I opened my eyes 2 minutes later.

There was no surprise in his eyes, no emotion, only a little dryness.

"What are you doing at my door?"

Yu Yan, "I asked me to give you the special products sent by my father. But I called you several times but no one answered. I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I came to you and gave you the special products by the way. "

When he said this, Xing Zhu looked down at the phone.

Oh, indeed.

He made four calls, and that one call woke her up.

Xing Zhu, "You wait for me first, and I will open the door for you later."

Fu Yan, "OK."

Ten minutes later, Xing Zhu finished washing up, put on his clothes, and opened the door.

Outside the door, the sunny and young boy grinned at her.

"Sorry to disturb your sleep."

Xing Zhu leaned against the door, without any emotion on his face, his eyes paused on his face for a few seconds, and then slid down to the things he was holding in his hand.

She stretched out her hand, "Give it to me, and thank Uncle Fu for me."

However, Fu Yan had no intention of handing the things to her, instead he pinned them behind his back.

When Xing Zhu looked at him, he raised his eyebrows, "Zhu Zhu, are you going to lock the gift giver out?"

(End of this chapter)