The mystery husband is a little bad

Zhao ChuChu didn't read the letter of guarantee, but was surprised: "is it OK to let him go like this?"

"You didn't let him go."

"But it's a little too easy, in case he doesn't have a long memory."

In the face of Zhao ChuChu's doubt, Ying appears very calm: "he dare not to forget for a long time."

"Why, so confident?"

The shadow beckoned her to look at the paper on her hand, and finally Xiao Jiang's signature and fingerprint. The content on it was really deterrent. The question was, would that person abide by it?

"If he doesn't comply, he will pay the above price."

It's not like joking. What makes Zhao ChuChu feel terrible most is that there is a black skeleton in the upper left corner of the guarantee. It's quite frightening to watch. But how much guarantee does it have? Dragon is afraid that it's unknown.

"The shadow told her:" this thing you put away, later he will see you around you

"Oh." Zhao ChuChu is dubious, but at this time, she doesn't want to doubt shadow. Since he has caught people, she should be grateful.

"Well, it's settled. I'll take you back."

He then turned around and walked out. Zhao ChuChu followed him: "no, it's just a few o'clock. I'm a little hungry. Go to have a snack with me."

The shadow slightly frowned, and Zhao ChuChu looked at his expression, and then he was a little angry: "Hey, I said why you are so unintelligible. How many people do you know queue up to invite me to dinner?"

It's almost ten o'clock now. The normal dinner is closed, and there is only barbecue left. Zhao ChuChu found a shop, which not only serves barbecue, but also welcomes all kinds of porridge and snacks.

"I've been to this shop several times. It tastes good. Come on, what do you eat?" In front of all kinds of delicious food, Zhao ChuChu has no way to start.

"You can choose what you like to eat, regardless of me," Ying replied

"How can we do that? We need two people to eat the food to have a good taste. Forget it. Do you have spicy food?"

"At will."

"Well, I'll order."

So Zhao ChuChu reached for the waiter and ordered a lot. The shadow reminded her, "Miss Zhao, there are too many to eat."

"I believe in your combat effectiveness." Zhao ChuChu looks back and smiles at him. Under the white light, her smile looks like a blooming lotus.

The shadow shakes the mind.

Finally, Zhao ChuChu asked for a pot of seafood porridge. After shouting, he went back to the table and found that the shadow was a little distracted. He reached out and waved in front of him: "what are you thinking?"

"Nothing."

Zhao ChuChu put his hands on his cheeks and looked at the man sitting in front of him: "Hey, relax, I won't eat you, will I?"

The shadow said, "I'm not nervous." It means he's relaxed.

"Do you usually go out with Gu Tianqing like this?"

"Always."

"That's right. He's your boss. I'm not your boss. You don't need to treat me like this. Put your hands down and put them down!"

"You and Mr. Gu are the same to me."

The answer made Zhao ChuChu's smile stiff: "I thought we were friends, but you took me as your employer?"

She was angry and made a pretty face. All her displeasure was written on her face. Her eyes were murderous, but the shadow didn't know what she was angry about. Originally, according to Gu Tianqing's order, he went to get close to her.

The two faced each other silently. Zhao ChuChu's heart was burning like the sun, but his shadow was as calm as a mountain. At last, Zhao ChuChu was defeated and took the lead to move his eyes: "forget it. I can't tell you clearly."

Fortunately, barbecue and seafood porridge have come to ease the embarrassment between the two.

She was so hungry and ordered a lot of things, but at this moment, she felt that she had no appetite and was full of anger. She couldn't help but stare at him and push all the things in front of him: "you eat."

"Don't you want it?"

"I'm full of gas. I can't eat it. You should eat it all, or you can't go."

“……” The shadow looks at a pile of things on the table, and even frowns. In fact, he doesn't like these things, but seeing Zhao ChuChu's posture that you won't let you go if you don't finish eating, the shadow has to say, "well, we have to eat together. You choose what you like first."

Looking at his calm face, Zhao ChuChu thought more and more about it, but it was all ordered by himself. It was impossible for him to eat it alone, so she picked up a bunch of chicken wings and took a bite.

Maybe it's the mood that has been affected. Even the delicious chicken is tasteless and can't taste anything.

And don't you want to put a little spicy? Why is it so spicy? At the end of the meal, Zhao ChuChu feels that it's not spicy. He needs to find water to drink. However, when watching the movie, he is calm and self-confident, and kills the food in front of him in silence.

At last, Zhao ChuChu couldn't eat any more. He asked for a large glass of water to drink, and then looked at the shadow like a machine to wipe out the kebabs on the table one by one, as if he was not eating the food itself, just finishing a task.This cognition made Zhao ChuChu sad at once. She didn't know why she was sad. She suddenly felt angry, wanted to lose her temper, and wanted to scold the wood in front of her. But she couldn't find the reason for losing her temper, so she had to bear it.

Just as it happens, her mobile phone rings. At first, it turns out to be Rong Jing's phone. She frowned at first, but looked at the numb man on the opposite side, and she picked it up.

"Hello, President Rong."

Rong Jing just received the news that Zhao ChuChu and Ying came out to eat the midnight snack over there. He thought Zhao ChuChu would not answer her phone, but unexpectedly he did. There was a deep smile on his lips, and Ying stopped to plug his mouth and looked at Zhao ChuChu.

Zhao ChuChu suddenly felt relieved. He said to Rong Jing over there, "is there anything that Rong always wants me to do?"

"I'm sorry to bother Miss Zhao so late, but I'm just going to do something near your school tomorrow noon. I'll ask you if it's convenient to have a meal together."

"Have lunch tomorrow." Zhao ChuChu looked at the man across the eye, unexpectedly, with a hot brain, and agreed, "OK, what time, where is it?"

Rong Jing picked up her eyebrows and said with a smile, "tomorrow you will wait for me at school. I will call you when I pass by. You can come out then."

"Well, that's it. Hang up first."

"OK, Miss Zhao will have a rest earlier."

"Bye." Zhao ChuChu put down his cell phone and sat there quietly.

"Is it Rong Jing?" the shadow asked

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