Chapter 392

She has been living in the upper class of society. She has met either ladies or rich businessmen. Although she knows that some people like this, she never thought that one day it would be her turn to meet her.

And

Suddenly, she remembered the rumor about baijingcheng.

Her parents told her that hearsay is hearsay and is not credible.

"I don't understand?" Baijingcheng picks eyebrows and says again, "I'm gay. I like Zhou Yanchen of the Zhou family. It's well known in Ancheng that if you don't believe me, go and ask if I'm lying."

"No! You Zhang Tingyi's eyes are red. "Are you sure?"

Bai Jingcheng nodded with a smile and spread his palm. "You know, sexuality can't deceive people, and I can't help it. I like Zhou Yanchen for many years."

"But Zhou, Zhou..."

More than three years ago, Zhou Yanchen announced his wife's story, which is well known in Ancheng.

Bai Jingcheng frowned.

"Jingcheng."

Just then, someone took his shoulder and a low male voice came.

Shirai turned his head and was surprised, "Yanchen?"

What?

Zhang Tingyi looks at the man standing behind baijingcheng.

It's so soft and beautiful. It looks like a peach.

It's really Zhou Yanchen.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Yanchen said, bending over, slightly close to baijingcheng.

"Ah Zhang Tingyi suddenly stood up out of control and pulled his handbag, "yes, I'm sorry, I'll..."

She stepped up and rushed out of the restaurant.

Bai Jingcheng sighs, "Why are you here?"

"There happened to be a party." Zhou Yanchen light way, withdraw a hand, "run into someone to tell me."

"Well." Baijingcheng is embarrassed.

Zhou Yanchen raised his lips and said, "if you still have thoughts on me now, I can rest assured."

"Why?" Pick eyebrow, white well city sneer: "afraid I entangle Mo West dye?"

Zhou Yanchen snorted and patted him on the back, "your eyes are getting worse and worse. This woman looks like a white steamed bun, which is tasteless and tasteless."

"You Baijingcheng laughs. How can this man talk so insidious.

"You look delicious. Why don't you let me taste it?"

Baijingcheng's words, like true or false, half true and half false, true or false, people can't understand.

Zhou Yanchen and he looked at each other, cold eye, "go, your white steamed bread are gone."

"Tut." Bai Jingcheng frowned and stood up. He fastened his buttons and said, "Miss Zhang is also a lady of the upper class. If you want her to listen to a white steamed bun, she won't be angry."

"It's better to be angry than to live like this."

"I've got it!"

This person is addicted to it. For a long time, he has never seen Zhou Yanchen's poisonous tongue. Baijingcheng smiles, but he still has a trace of missing.

"Have a drink." Zhou Yanchen took the lead in his speech.

Baijingcheng followed him, and they left the restaurant one after the other.

Two cars, baijingcheng stood beside his car, "what's the matter? Do you want to go ahead? "

Zhou Yanchen coagulated somewhere behind him and said faintly, "Miss Zhang, if you don't want to?"

Bai Jingcheng, understanding, went to his car and opened the front passenger's door.

"Let someone come and drive it back for me."

Zhou Yanchen got on the car, started and drove away.

The rearview mirror saw a thin shadow coming out of the corner.

"I'm infatuated with you."

"It's a pity I'm a gay." Baijingcheng stand hands, arms.

Zhou Yanchen was silent and focused on driving.

"Ask ah Wen to come out?"

"He's like a wife slave now, so he won't come out."

"Yes, just the two of us."

"It's so ambiguous." Bai Jingcheng low smile, "you can't be true to me?"

"Oh Zhou Yanchen sneered coldly, "am I crazy?"

……

After drinking with baijingcheng late into the night, Zhou Yanchen went back to Zhou's home and opened the bedroom door, but the room was silent.

Just remember, she really moved back to the apartment.

Impatiently raking his hair, he loosened his tie, took off his coat and went to his son's bedroom.

The meatballs on the bed were sleeping hot, all the little arms and legs were exposed, and the small blanket covered the small round belly.

Zhou Yanchen leaned over, lifted the blanket, kissed his belly, pulled down his clothes and covered the blanket.

Routuanzi raised his small paw and rubbed his eyes. He half woke up.

The small Phoenix Mou hasn't completely opened, he is bewildered to stare of call: "mother?"

Zhou Yanchen chuckled and gave him a kiss on his warm little face. "It's dad."

Meng baozi frowned and arched his ass, "Dad, did you drink?"Zhou Yanchen then remembered that he was afraid of the smell of wine. He got up quickly and said softly, "well, let's sleep, son."

Meng baozi gave a "hum", mumbled something in his throat and turned over to sleep.

Little ass pouts out of the blanket. He's C-shaped.

Zhou Yanchen looked at him fondly, covered his blanket again, looked at him for a while, and then left.

After a bath, the wine almost woke up.

Look at the time, 12 o'clock, guess she went to sleep.

Take out the mobile phone, hesitant, sent a text message in the past.

A few seconds later, moxicran called.

Zhou Yanchen meets Zhou Yanchen.

"Hello."

Mo Xi ran came out of the bedroom with a mobile phone and saw Mo Xi Yu on the eye bed. She gently closed the door.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Zhou Yanchen threw away the dry towel in his hand, lifted the quilt and lay on the bed. "I had a drink with Jingcheng at night."

"Oh." Mo Xi ran sits cross legged on the sofa and holds a pillow.

"Why don't you sleep?"

His voice is low, through the receiver, ironing in the heart, proper.

Moxiran suddenly missed him.

"I, I can't sleep."

"Can't sleep?" Zhou Yanchen picked his eyebrows and said with a smile: "do you think what I think?"

Mo West dye low smile voice, "yes, think you want to sleep."

"Sisi."

He suddenly called her, so anxious, so serious.

Mo West dye a surprised, still think is what happened.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? "

"Nothing."

The next second, he said.

But she heard something clearly.

30 minutes later, he called her.

She was just a little sleepy at that time. She took her mobile phone and saw that it was him. She picked it up and lowered her voice: "ah Chen?"

"Sisi, I'm downstairs."

"What?" Suddenly she sat up and exclaimed.

Mo West Yu Du shout a, frighten Mo West dye quickly hang up the phone.

Putting on her coat, she ran down the stairs in her pajamas.

as soon as she got out of the apartment door, she saw a black Bentley Shangmu parked at the door.

When the car door opened, Zhou Yanchen had a long body and a thin brown windbreaker.

Moonlight, this moment, very romantic.

She bit her lower lip and ran up.

Zhou Yanchen held both sides of the windbreaker and wrapped her in his clothes as soon as she was in her arms.

Kissing her ear and listening to her breathing, Zhou Yanchen's heart rate also changed.

"Ah Chen, ah Chen, it's crazy."

How many madness can there be in life?

People always have to do something crazy.

A walk away trip.

A reckless confession.

A thorough rain.

Also, when you say you miss me, I will show up.