Boss coming: kiss my sweetheart wife

Angu's beautiful eyes are clear and clear, without any evasion. Zhou Wenjie holds an Meimei's wrist with a guilty heart.

"Meimei, don't listen to her nonsense. Let's go."

An Meimei was also a smart man. Seeing Zhou Wenjie's guilty heart, she was so angry that she was even more angry.

But if there is a big fight here, would it not be an admission that Zhou Wenjie has a ghost.

An Meimei could only smile, pretending to speak with painstaking care: "an Ge, I know you can't forget Wen Jie. My sister understands you I also know that you admire the feelings between your sister and Wenjie, but some words can't be said casually Sister, if you are only joking, I won't be angry with you. "

Finish saying, an Mei Mei hasn't waited for an Ge to open a mouth, directly say: "time is not early, I and your brother-in-law left first."

After watching an Meimei finish these words, an Ge pulls Zhou Wenjie away with a sneer on her lips.

It can be clearly seen that an Meimei is constantly pulling Zhou Wenjie. Her face is ugly. She seems to be accusing Zhou Wenjie of his behavior, crying, making trouble and hanging.

After all, she hasn't married yet, and she doesn't intend to expose her female tiger.

An Meimei is also smart. Knowing that Zhou Wenjie is an an's shareholder, it's not worth the loss if she makes a big fight.

Ango takes back her sight and puts her mobile phone back into her pants pocket, and her lips rise a little.

In fact, there is no recording in my mobile phone.

Some people have a guilty conscience.

Stupid as a pig.

When an Ge is ready to turn around and return to the private room, he sees Lu qiaochen's tall body coming towards him. An GE's face changes slightly.

When did men show up?

Just said, the man will not hear it?

Angel mouth squeeze out a smile, on the man's deep ink eyes, pursed lips: "I first go back to see Lu Baobao."

"Well."

An Ge quickly passes Lu qiaochen and goes directly back to the private room.

Lu qiaochen's lips were filled with a dark light of approval.

After an Ge returns to the private room, Lu Baobao is still sleeping. The tableware on the table is cleaned up and replaced with Longjing tea.

An Ge pinches Lu Baobao's small face, and by the way, the thin quilt kicked open by the villain is covered again.

"The little one who doesn't worry."

Although the words seem to be distasteful, they are actually indulgent.

Ango took a look at the time on her mobile phone. It's already 1 o'clock. In fact, this time can run away from other groups. Maybe there's a chance.

However, I still have one of the most important things to do before running the cast.

When Lu qiaochen returns to the private room, he sees an Ge sitting on the sofa looking after Lu Baobao.

Lu qiaochen narrowed his ink eyes, and then saw an Ge coming to him with a formulaic smile. It was very beautiful, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Mr. Lu, there are 50 rose cake makers and 50 teaching fees for Lu Baobao. A total of 100 yuan. Thank you."

With that, Ango stretched out her little hand and rushed to land. Qiao Chen spread out his palm.

The palm of a woman's hand is as white as jade, small and exquisite, which is very pleasing.

Lu qiaochen's thin lips rose a little.

"Well?"

The man's voice, um, is obscure, which makes it difficult to penetrate the man's inner thoughts. Angela secretly thinks that Lu qiaochen, who is so handsome, won't want his own 100 yuan.

No!

Absolutely not.

An Ge looks at Lu qiaochen with a wary face, and has a posture of not giving money.