CEO's Unexpected Twins

"Are you friends?" he said hoarsely.

Wen Shutong generally pays more attention to his first impression. At first glance, he feels that he has no sense of aggression and feels good about him.

Therefore, the attitude was also involuntarily gentle and said softly, "yes, he just wanted to talk to us, so he accidentally bumped into you, so I should also be jointly and severally liable."

"It doesn't matter. In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't care. It's your insistence on compensation. I just thought of this method temporarily." he whispered, "I wish it hadn't caused you any trouble."

"This should be said by us. It's good if it doesn't bother you." Wen Shutong smiled.

His eyes glanced lightly for a week, and the eyes of death fell on Huo Yanlin.

Obviously, he had already been familiar with it thoroughly, but on the surface, he still pretended to know nothing, and whispered, "is this your husband?"

Because he cared about Huo Yanlin's attitude, Wen Shutong quickly said, "sorry, my husband, he doesn't like to cause trouble. This matter has nothing to do with him, so he..."

"No, no, don't get me wrong. I mean, he's very handsome." he whispered.

Wen Shutong's expression stiffened for a moment, and a tangled look flashed on his face.

She doubted whether Huo Yanlin was a life criminal gay recently.

When the masked God of death got along with him, they looked strange.

Now there is a man. As a result, he first praises her husband for being handsome. What kind of world is this?

She stared in the rearview mirror and found that the other party was sincere.

So he smiled and said, "yes, I also think he is very handsome. He has two children. How do you think it is addictive?"

The man in the back seat smiled faintly and didn't speak again.

Huo Yanlin was busy with the company and had no time to pay attention to him. The diplomatic work was handed over to Wen Shutong.

Soon the car stopped at the door of the teahouse.

It's antique and the design is very exquisite.

This teahouse is commercial in nature, so its privacy is very good. When big bosses of many companies talk about business, they will choose to be here.

Yan Xiaoling's locomotive arrived first and waited at the door early. He planned to serve the person he accidentally injured anytime and anywhere.

As soon as the car stopped, he was still excited to continue holding it.

Death glanced at him lightly and wondered how the blood wolf cultivated an intellectual disability.

He didn't take the initiative to approach, but said faintly, "help me take down the wheelchair, please."

Yan Xiaoling gave a cry and quickly helped him take down his wheelchair from the trunk.

The next second, the wheelchair was like a person with bone shrinking skills stretching his body. It soon opened and turned into an electric wheelchair.

Then move forward automatically to the direction of death.

Yan Xiaoling didn't react at all. The wheelchair couldn't recognize whether there was anyone in front of him. He hit his ass.

This little thing doesn't look very good. It was very fierce when it hit people. Yan Xiaoling's thighs hurt.

He hissed and said awkwardly, "the little thing is quite ferocious."

The God of death smiled and said, "sorry, this technology is not too mature now, so there are many shortcomings and some failures for a time."

If artificial intelligence could speak, I'm afraid it would have started swearing at this time.

It's clear that he maliciously manipulated himself to hit people. Now it's his fault!

Yan Xiao Lingyan quickly helped him with his wheelchair and said with concern: "then you'd better use less. When you travel in the future, you'd better not use this car. If this happens again today, you won't meet such a kind person as me."

"I think the probability of his wheelchair accident is much lower than the probability of meeting a mentally retarded person like you." Wen Shutong was very embarrassed.

Yan Xiaoling stared at her silently: "Jing nonsense, today is a special situation!"

A breeze is blowing, which is quite comfortable for normal people.

The man in the wheelchair quietly gathered his clothes, put his fist to his lips and coughed gently.

His body is so weak that it looks like it could be blown away at any time.

Wen Shutong hurriedly said, "you'd better go first."

Yan Xiaoling had already held the handle of the wheelchair. When he was about to push, the wheelchair accelerated first, and his hand suddenly became empty.

He was already in a good posture and suddenly jumped into the air. Yan Xiaoling's body shook for a while. He didn't fall directly and chewed the mud.

For the first time, he thought it was this round of artificial mental retardation, but for the second time, he had noticed something wrong.

Pointing to the wheelchair in front of him, he suddenly raised his voice: "wait!"

Death's hand suddenly tightened, quietly began to accumulate strength, ready to attack at any time.

Quickly ran up, Yan Xiaoling looked serious and said, "you can't do it anymore for this reason. There's definitely a problem with this thing!"

"Not only can't you recognize someone in front of you, but also you can't recognize someone behind you. If something happens one day, won't you suffer?"

Although the speech of the mentally retarded proved that he did not see anything, the God of death has never been so speechless in his life.

What the hell did the blood wolf raise?

It is said that he spent a very high price to bring up these children.

He has been afraid of the international dress of the children.

Even when Huo Yanlin, the active team, launched an attack, they had to do everything possible to prevent it.

That's it? Not as smart as the robot he built.

Later, he had to find a way to send a message to the blood wolf. If it doesn't work, find a factory to work. Why not.

When death took them into the teahouse, the waiter at the door flashed a look of surprise and looked at him.

But soon he took back his eyes and said, "Sir, is it still the old room?"

He nodded faintly: "well, today my friend came and put all the most expensive things in the store."

He caused it when he was a child. It must be Yan Xiaoling to pay the bill.

He said he wanted to pick expensive ones. Yan Xiaoling thought he said that on purpose in order not to make them feel guilty. Who knows if others are serious!

It's really hard to be soft at all.

Driving the wheelchair to the elevator entrance, death pressed the third floor, looked calm and said, "Miss Wen, I've seen your husband before."

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