The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

"Did something happen?"

Huo nianian asked.

Lin nishang pulled the corner of her mouth, "are you living well?"

"Ah?"

"Good. At that time, the little girl who had nothing changed into a big girl and married Gu tingshen. Now they all have studios. It should be regarded as promising. " Lin nishang held the water cup and continued, "but some people may not be so good..."

As soon as Lin nishang came up, she hurt the spring and mourned the autumn. Huo Niannian was a little confused.

When Huo Niannian is very confused, Lin nishang suddenly takes out her mobile phone and hands it to Huo Niannian.

Just a glance, Huo nianian's delicate face suddenly turned pale.

The photos of Huo Niannian and Mu Li on the mobile phone are just different from the last report. It's very high-definition

Huo nianian just took a look. The heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

"Who sent this from?" It's what do you mean?

The last sentence Huo Niannian didn't ask.

No matter what it means, I'm afraid Lin nishang's appearance in front of her today is not a coincidence, but she is waiting for herself.

The hands hanging on his side were clenched tightly into fists. Huo nianian still had a warm smile on his face.

"It's an anonymous address."

"What does he mean?"

"I don't know."

“……”

On the other side, Wu zhe has been working in the company of Zhang's group these days. Zhang zhishuo came back from studying abroad. Although you don't know much about the current situation of domestic companies, you have inherited Zhang Dashan's vigorous and vigorous action in means.

For Wu Zhe. Although he showed that he didn't like it at first, he didn't mean to embarrass him.

After a day's work, Wu zhe turned his sore neck. I heard several female colleagues come over. "Wu Zhe. Do you have to go home so early after work today? We all want to get together in the bar, together? "

"I..."

Wu Zhe is smiling, just want to agree, but the mobile phone rings.

His face changed a little.

These days. I am as busy as a dog in the company, but I have to take care of the eldest lady at home. Party with colleagues? It doesn't exist. These female colleagues are well dressed, and many of them are just graduated college students. How can Wu zhe not want to go out and play with them.

It's just that there's a Zhang Qiqi at home

Wu zhe dare not forget that he joined the company because of Zhang Qiqi.

"You go, I won't go."

"Is it your girlfriend's phone again? I'm not saying, Wu Zhe, you can't hang yourself on a tree all the time... "

Said a colleague, a little older.

Wu zhe nodded again and again, until they all left, then Wu zhe answered the phone.

It was late when he went back. When Wu zhe opened the door, he saw Zhang Qiqi leaning on the sofa like a lady, holding a soft pillow and chips in her hand.

"Why come back so late?"

"Overtime."

Wu zhe took off his coat and was just about to walk over. Suddenly, Zhang Qiqi changed from kneeling to sitting. Then he took the owner of the building into Wu Zhe's neck. His eyes were full of glittering, "Wu Zhe, shall we have a baby?"

"Have a baby?"

Wu zhe was shocked.

"Yeah, when I was in college, I always thought we could have a baby."