The mystery husband is a little bad

The car dribbled twice. Wang Yang couldn't be sure whether it was Zhao Ting's remote control for a while. When Zhao Tingzhen got on the sports car and the accelerator went off, Wang Yang stood where he was, and his jaw fell to the ground.

It seems that Zhao Ting is a very rich second generation. Then he No wonder, he can't see the lobster at all.

Fu Ran has a good record and a hard profession. Even though his family background is not very good, his competitiveness is still strong. Qiu Chenxi and Zhao Ting are both the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich people. If they really want to stay in the Ministry of foreign affairs and go through the back door, it's not difficult.

As for him and Hou Jun, not only the last two came in, but also there was no family background and background that could be won. They could not compete with each other professionally. Did they really have no chance?

But at the thought of the Marquis army inside, Wang Yang's face was particularly ugly.

Hou Jun is not a fool. He is trying to flatter Qiu Chenxi.

Wang Yang turned back with a cold face.

Today, Fu Ran is still the most backbone, and he paid his own money. Comparatively speaking, among the four people, Wang Yang looks up to Fu ran the most.

First, because she was really talented, not domineering and flattering, he decided to get along with Fu ran more later. As for the Hou Jun, he was the first to look down upon him.

But this is the reality. If Hou Jun wants to stay, maybe this is the only way. If Qiu Chenxi is on the list, even if he can't stay in the Ministry of foreign affairs, is the hope of staying in city b greater.

As for Qiu Chenxi, who is still paying inside, looking at the waiter coming back with his bank card, he said to her apologetically, "I'm sorry, you don't have enough money in your card, so you can't brush it out."

Qiu Chenxi's face is directly green. Hou Jun, standing on one side, is silent. He notices Qiu Chenxi's eyes falling on him. He regrets that he didn't leave with Wang Yang. At this time, if he can take out a bank card handsome and unrestrained, then he says quietly, "it doesn't matter. I have one here. Brush mine." Qiu Chenxi must be moved to give up.

Unfortunately, it's all his good imagination. In fact, he has nothing. He's really afraid to hear Qiu Chenxi ask him to borrow money, and he can't get out any money in embarrassment.

In the end, Qiu Chenxi said with a taut face, "well, my uncle is Shi Cheng, the manager here. Please hang on to him, he will deal with it."

"Well, unless manager Shi tells us in person, otherwise we don't have the authority."

Qiu Chenxi cold face: "OK, I call."

Finally, when they left the hotel, Qiu Chenxi came out like an icehouse.

"Well, dawn, I'll show you where you live." Hou Jun raised a pleasing smile.

Qiu Chenxi's eyes flashed a trace of contempt: "you send me? How are you going to see me off? Do you have a car? Forget it, I'll drive back myself, and you can go back by yourself. "

Qiu Chenxi is really in a bad mood today, and has no time to deal with Hou Jun, so no matter how embarrassed he looks, he will let himself go.

Fu ran, who left first, didn't know what happened later. If she knew, she would be more glad to leave first.

She doesn't want to take advantage of Qiu Chenxi. She seems to owe her something, so it's better not to be involved.

When she got back to her apartment by taxi, she washed and fell asleep.

The next morning, Fu ran was awakened.

It's not a loud noise. It's like someone washing and flushing in her next room. Fu ran rubbed his bleary eyes, picked up one side of the mobile phone, and found that it was half an hour before the alarm time set by herself, so she could continue to sleep, so she turned over and went to sleep.

But before long, the rushing water stopped, but there was footsteps.

Fu ran woke up with a start and sat up abruptly from the bed.

It's impossible. Lin Lao's house is single family. She lives here alone. There's no other people's footsteps.

If he wants to hear these voices in the middle of the night, Fu ran will suspect that they are haunted. But it's all dawn. Are there any ghosts?

She didn't believe it.

But if it's not a ghost, how do these voices come from? Fu ran really thought more and more terrible. So he finally got out of bed carefully, and the cat walked to the door and listened.

Yes, there was a sound of footsteps, and she had just passed by her door. She was so scared that she immediately opened her eyes and did not dare to breathe even close to the door.

It was not until the footsteps went far that she opened the door quietly. Suddenly, the fragrance of rice porridge came. Someone was cooking at home? Hearing the sound coming from the kitchen, Fu ran looked around, picked up the broom at the corner of the wall, and slowly approached the kitchen.

God, when she got to the kitchen door, she really saw a man standing in the kitchen.

How can there be a man in Lin's house? Where does this man come from? I don't think it's a gangster who thinks there's no one in this house so he's going to enter the house.

At the thought of this possibility, Fu ran could not help it. He approached him quietly with a broom, and then hit him hard on the back: "thief, kill you a damn thief. You dare not sneak in, kill you, kill you!"Add the sticks and sticks. The man who beat the fried egg immediately panicked and dodged. Finally, he grasped the broom at the right time. He didn't get angry and said, "you woman, can you beat it again after you see it clearly? I'll stop!"

Fu Ran's eyes are all about to protrude, looking at the embarrassed man in front of him: "Mu Shenrong, how are you? Why are you here!"

Day, is she still awake? This morning, I saw Mu Shenrong.

Mu Shenrong bared his teeth and threw the broom aside, then turned off the gas stove and scolded: "why can't it be me, shit, Fu ran, are you a woman? How can you start so hard?"

"Don't get off the subject, I ask you why you are here! And how did you come in? "

Mu Shenrong raised a proud smile: "Why are you here and I am here? Why are you here and I am here. Besides, I am upright and bright, with two legs, walking in."

Mu Shenrong made a walking posture with two fingers, and looked at Fu ran with a stomachache: "you mean Lin agreed to live here? No way! "

"It's impossible. There are two rooms here. It's not just right for you to have one room and me to have one."

"No way, no way," Fu ran shook his head. He didn't want to believe that Lin would agree with Mu Shenrong. "No way, I'll call Lin!"

Mu Shenrong made a gesture of asking for help and continued to fry eggs.