I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 986 Tracking Part Two (79)

In the blink of an eye, more than a month later, at the beginning of December, there was suddenly fine snow, and flying flowers fell from the sky, piled up with branches, eaves, car roofs, concrete floors...

The whole world is white.

Wen Li stared at the date on his phone. It was already the third grade of junior high school. When the man left last Tuesday, he said he would come tonight. His cheeks began to burn shamefully again. He felt sick, and while he spurned his thoughts, I can't control my horse riding on one side!

Zuo Qing definitely used some strange medicine on him.

How did he become like this.

Wen Li pulled at his hair anxiously.

At this moment, there was a banging sound at the door, and his heart beat instantly faster, as if echoing the sound outside the door.

"Boss, open the door!"

Zhang Peng's voice came over.

Wen Xin's beating gradually flattened, and there was a trace of untraceable loss.

He opened the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

The boy rubbed his hands. There was a cold wind blowing in the corridor, and it was really cold. He said, "Do you want to go out and build a snowman?"

Wen Li frowned tightly: "It's night, how can anyone build a snowman at this time?"

Zhang Peng came in and closed the door. The air conditioner in the room warmed him up a lot. He took a tissue and wiped the snot from the alternating hot and cold. Many people went to join in the fun, why don't you go and have a look?"

"..." The young man crossed his arms: "Whoever organized the competition, Zuo Qing wouldn't be so childish, don't be fooled."

Knowing that they are familiar, Zhang Peng said with a smile, "Why don't you get one for me? It's said that you get the moon first if you are close to the water, so it has something to do with it. It's not for nothing."

"..."

Wen Li was speechless.

"Are you still busy?" His eyes were clearly chasing people.

Zhang Peng smiled: "Boss, I didn't lie to you. The organizer is a member of our basketball club. You still know him. It's Zuo Nuan. Isn't it a matter of minutes before she gets to sign?"

Wen Li nodded thoughtfully.

In fact, he and Zuo Nuan didn't have much contact. After the junior year, the position of president was handed over to the next one. He went to the basketball club less and less often, so there was naturally no communication between the two.

Zhang Peng walked around the house and asked, "Boss, are you bored living alone? Do you want to move back? Since that time, the place where you sleep hasn't leaked any more rain. The three of us miss you very much."

Wen Li rolled his eyes: "I'm used to it, I don't want to change."

"Okay then." The boy chuckled, grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the table and walked out.

"..."

Zuo Qing didn't come that night, and didn't send a message to explain why.

When Wen Li woke up the next day, he saw a tweet on Weibo:
#lastnightGuangyu President and her boyfriend went in and out of a luxury hotel and didn't leave until [-] o'clock in the morning#
There are pictures below.

The two were wearing couple-style black pet masks, standing on the steps in front of the store, the north wind blowing the left corner of Qing's clothes flying, she was holding a mobile phone, as if she was talking to someone.

Wen Li's eyes stopped at the masks of the two of them, unable to look away.

...Is he the mistress?

The problem that has been evading is infinitely magnified at this moment.The fingernails dug into the palm of his hand, but he didn't notice it.

For more than a month, what are they doing like this?
What did that person think of him?
mistress?

Cheap spices for emotions?

Long-term friends who come and go when you call them?
Or is it a plaything that doesn't have to be responsible at all and can't see the light?
(End of this chapter)