After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 334 Are They Going To Remarry?

In order to wait for her a meal, empty stomach.

I just finished my work in the afternoon, and I can even accompany her for a long time.

"You...why don't you eat?" Zhao Chumian tilted her head to avoid his sight.

I always feel that although Sheng Xifang's extremely light-colored eyes look clear, they are very easy to confuse people's hearts.

After sleeping for a few hours, the skirt was a little wrinkled by her sleep.

In his few impressions, Zhao Chumian cares about image very much.

But at this moment, she simply brushed her skirt and tied up her hair, "Let's go."

Sheng Xifang's suit was draped over his wrist, and he walked out side by side with Zhao Chumian.

On the first floor of the company lobby, Yanxi Zigang and a manager came back from the outside, looking at their backs in a little surprise.

It was such a big news last night that everyone in the country of Hua turned into melon-eating people, probably not many people didn't know about it.

Today Zhao Chumian and Sheng Xifang are so close?
Are they going to remarry?

When she secretly sent Wanmei the photos of Zhao Chumian's pregnancy and the bar, she never thought that the child belonged to Sheng Xifang.

So all the rumors are not credible.

What married for three years and separated without a trace of affection is fake.

"Wait for me." Yan Xizi hurried out, "President."

Sheng Xifang just opened the car door for Zhao Chumian and let her in.

He walked around the front of the car coldly, "If you need anything, ask Du Mu."

He's not available right now.

"But it's very important, the president must come..."

"Then wait for me to come back." Sheng Xifang sat in the car with a cold face.

The car starts instantly.

Yan Xizi stepped back, and the car drove out.

When was he not the most important work before?

Now he actually left his job and left with Zhao Chumian.

In the car, Zhao Chumian touched her flat belly with both hands, and couldn't help fantasizing about how she would look like with a big belly.

Will it become ugly?

Will she have spots on her face?
Will she become fat into a ball?

Will she have a lot of ugly stretch marks on her stomach?
Mom is so great.

Zhao Chumian was worried, she began to think whether she had eaten too much recently?
Tempted by delicious food last night, I even had supper with Lu Jin.

She pinched her face, do you want to control your appetite?
Sheng Xifang caught a glimpse of her cute movements from the corner of her eye, her face...

He also wanted to pinch a little.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, there were only the two of them in the huge restaurant.

After ordering the meal, I could still vaguely hear the waiter talking in a low voice.

Sheng Xifang turned his head and glanced at them with cold eyes.

The two were so frightened that they dared not speak at once.

Zhao Chumian leaned lazily and picked up the phone, but when he thought of the scolding on the Internet, he casually put it on the table.

She asked softly, "I forgot to ask you, what did you do about Mo Yuanhang a few days ago?"

"No."

But now Mo Yuanhang is still screaming in the hospital bed. Those who dare to kidnap him will suffer lightly.

He wants to make Mo Yuanhang lose the trust of Mr. Mo, and he will not be able to take charge of the Mo family in the future. This is the best revenge for Mo Yuanhang.

That girl always feels a little familiar, but the range of mosaics is really huge...

She didn't recognize it either.

The food was served soon, and the two ate in peace.

Suddenly, she picked up the phone, pointed to the soup on the table with her left hand, and asked Sheng Xifang to serve her the soup, "Well, I'm eating outside, and you landed?"

"Eat? Zhao Chumian, are you eating now?" Lu Jin's tone was a bit fierce.

"I fell asleep and just woke up..." Zhao Chumian stared at his soup fingers, "Is your work not affected?"

"How could something happen to me, an international superstar like me? What should you do if I'm not here?" Lu Jin sat on the chair in the dressing room and worried about her.

I have to take a makeup photo today, which is very annoying.

"I can take care of myself..." Zhao Chumian smiled, "Eat, let's stop talking."

She hung up the phone and drank the soup.

His eyes flicked to his hands.

Sheng Xifang noticed her eyes, pulled the collar of his shirt casually, and unbuttoned the top button.

She suddenly became excited and picked up the phone she had just put down, "Can you do this?"

(End of this chapter)