Airborne sweet wife: Jiaojiao mermaid, she explodes in the entertainment industry

Chapter 174 It's Really Weird

Zhou Jing raised his head and looked at Belle, his face was full of confusion.

"That's what human love is. If he doesn't come to chase you, then you chase him."

"Then what if he refuses me?"

"You go to negotiate the contract for me, do you get rejected a lot when you pull advertisements?"

"A lot, but not the same."

"Sister Zhou, it's all the same. You can just treat that man as a difficult client. If you fail, the big deal is that we will raise you together after you are born. It just so happens that the three little ones also want to have younger siblings."

"Is it really possible?"

"can!"

Belle conveyed courage and encouragement to Zhou Jing with her eyes.

Zhou Jing's hand holding the steering wheel gradually relaxed. She looked ahead and gritted her teeth silently.

Belle was right, she took Wen Cheng as a target for her strategy, if she won, the child would have a father, if she lost, she would be a single mother with Belle.

"Okay, I'll try it!"

Zhou Jing took out his mobile phone and sent Wen Cheng a message: "Are you free for dinner tomorrow?"

"Are you going to move in with us? That way we can take care of each other."

"No, I'm used to living alone, so I'll send you back first."

"No, I'll take a taxi back by myself."

Bei Er got out of the car, and there happened to be an empty car parked by the side of the road, Bei Er sat in directly, just now she only cared about comforting Zhou Jing, and she didn't care about herself, now that she was alone, she realized that her back hurt so much.

Looking out the window, Belle couldn't help but sighed.

……

In the Haohai Building at this time, Wen Cheng is re-drafting the cooperation contract.

The mobile phone on the table beeped, he picked it up and glanced at it, he was quite surprised to see Zhou Jing's number.

"have a meal together?"

Huo Sihan was looking at the first contract he had drawn up, and he said casually, "No."

"Boss, it's not me asking you out for dinner, it's Miss Bei's manager, Zhou Jing, asking me out for dinner."

Wen Cheng and Zhou Jing don't have any jobs worth dating in private, and eating together can only be for Belle's business.

Huo Sihan frowned: "What's the matter with her?"

Wen Cheng shrugged innocently: "I don't know."

"What time tomorrow?"

"Not yet."

"Then make an appointment."

Wen Cheng squeezed the phone: "Boss, she is dating me."

Not you, so what do you decide for me?
Huo Sihan glanced at him, and said, "The progress is a bit slow, I'll finish working overtime tonight."

Wen Cheng surrendered in a second: "Okay, I'll make an appointment right away."

He immediately returned a message to Zhou Jing: "Tomorrow at eleven o'clock at noon, see you at the tavern next to Haohai, and report Haohai's name directly."

Zhou Jing came back quickly: "Okay."

Wen Cheng was very busy sending messages on his mobile phone. Huo Sihan glanced at him, frowned unrecognizably, then lowered his head and continued to read the report, but couldn't read a single word.

"Forget it, you're off work."

Wen Cheng raised his head in surprise: "Then the rest!"

"I'll do it myself."

"Boss, you are so kind, you are the best boss in the world."

Huo Sihan sent him a word: "Get lost!"

……

Wen Cheng got off work happily, humming a song all the way home in a good mood, when his mother in his hometown called on the way.

He directly pressed the car phone, and the old mother's loud voice echoed in the car: "You son of a bitch, do you have a date?"

"You don't understand the happiness of being single!"

"Yes, I don't understand. I arranged a blind date for you. Get the hell out of here on weekends."

"Mom, your son and I are handsome and handsome. If we go on a blind date, I will lose my value if I say it."

"Losing value? Your dog is still talking about my value, let me tell you, if you can get me a grandson without getting married, you just go to the street and I don't care about you."

"Okay, then I will give birth to a grandson for you tomorrow, you wait for SF Express to receive the goods."

Wen Cheng hung up the phone nimbly before his mother lost his temper, and then happily returned home humming the song of single dogs.

Ah, home, a warm sweet single dog home!
The next day, Zhou Jing got up early, the pregnancy was too much stimulation for her, so she almost didn't sleep well all night, she woke up with two panda eyes, she looked at herself in the mirror, it was almost Haggard and sloppy, so he tidied up and dressed up severely.

At 10:30, she arrived at the tavern ahead of time, and after reporting Hao Hai's name, the waiter took her respectfully to a luxuriously decorated box.

At eleven o'clock, through the single-sided glass, she saw Wen Cheng striding in from the outside.

Wen Cheng is wearing work attire, the simplest black suit and white shirt. With his neat cropped cut, his overall personality is very elite.

The way he walks seems to be full of wind and high spirits.

Zhou Jing kept staring until Wen Cheng opened the door and came in.

"Hey, Beauty Zhou, why did you suddenly think of asking me out for dinner?"

Zhou Jing sighed.

Wen Cheng is an elite white-collar worker if he doesn't speak a word, and he's a fool when he speaks.

"I want to ask a question."

"ask."

"Do you like children?"

"Children? I like it. It's as fun as a toy, but you can't be too smart. The first time I saw those three little devils, they fooled me with 200 yuan."

Like kids?That was great, Zhou Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, he was still out of breath, and Wen Cheng said again: "If it's my own, I don't like it very much."

Zhou Jing was taken aback: "Why?"

"Because it's so annoying to raise children, you invited me to dinner just to talk about children?"

Zhou Jing's heart is cold, this dog man doesn't like children!

Still a little unwilling to give up, she continued to ask: "But Huo Sihan really likes children, and he doesn't bother anyone who is so busy."

"You say him, then he really likes the three little demon kings very much, it's not that his own life is better than his own, it's a pity..." The two adults actually broke up.

Zhou Jing felt that he couldn't eat the meal anymore.

"If so what do you like?"

"Me? I like funny things."

"E.g?"

"For example, do you believe in light?"

Zhou Jingshen took a deep breath, and continued to bite the bullet and ask, "What is your ideal?"

Wen Cheng rested his chin with one hand and showed a rippling smile.

"My ideal, really, is to shine for Haohai and be the best screw."

"Really?"

"Naturally, he is the young master of the local owner's family. His family has ten thousand hectares of fertile land. He recruits cats and dogs every day. It's okay to take a group of dog servants to the streets to molest women from good families!"

Zhou Jing couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted with a livid face: "Wen Cheng, go to hell!"

With such a father, what the hell is better than a single parent!
Wen Cheng looked at Zhou Jing who suddenly got up and ran away, a little confused. He scratched his head in a daze, not knowing how he had offended Zhou Jing.

"Hey, don't go!"

Wen Cheng chased him out, and Zhou Jing ran away angrily.

The meal was not finished, Wen Cheng returned to the company, the elevator arrived at the floor of the president's office, the elevator door opened slowly, and saw Huo Sihan who happened to be standing at the elevator entrance.

Wen Cheng stepped aside in a hurry: "Boss, please."

Huo Sihan didn't go into the elevator at all, but looked at him and asked, "Have you finished eating?"

"Didn't eat, she ran away."

"So fast?"

"Yeah, I'm also baffled. He asked me in a roundabout way if I like children. I'm single and have no children. I don't know if I like it or not. It's weird."

(End of this chapter)