The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

"Thank you, but no need." Lan Xinhui smiled politely: "For business matters, let's discuss it in the company during working hours tomorrow."

Ou Zijie looked at her and said with a smile: "You can't see that the prince brought someone here, so you left?"

Lan Xinhui smiled slightly: "Whether he brings someone or not, what does it matter to me?"

"Since it has nothing to do with you, let's play together!" Ou Zijie said immediately.

"Since it has nothing to do with it, what's the fun in it?" Lan Xinhui followed his words and said, "The way is different, so don't conspire with each other."

"Xinhui, stop talking nonsense with them, let's go." Miao Miaomiao pulled Lan Xinhui out together.

"Stop!" Wang Zichen growled.

However, Lan Xinhui and Miao Miaomiao didn't seem to hear it at all, and left the "Friends" bar without looking back.

Ou Zijie looked at their backs: "Tsk tsk, the two of them are together, I'm afraid they will become masters."

He glanced at Wang Zichen, whose face was turning blue with anger: "I remembered that old joke, saying that there was a person who treated guests and waited for a long time, but some of the guests didn't come. He said, 'Why haven't they come yet?'" The guest who had already come thought: Should I not come? So he left. The host said: "The one who shouldn't have left went away again." The guest who hadn't left thought: Should I go? Is it? So they all disappeared."

An Ji glanced at the angry Wang Zichen and the forbearing Wang Ziji, and said, "Why are you making such an old-fashioned joke all of a sudden? It's not funny at all."

Ou Zijie saw Wang Zichen angrily sitting down on the seat where Lan Xinhui had sat before, and said, "You said Miaomiao would stay, Lan Xinhui must be thinking that you are driving her away...you have to think Leave her behind and just say: 'Lan Xinhui, don't leave!' This is the style of a domineering president!"

Wang Zichen said angrily: "Who wants her to stay? I just want to drive him away!"

"Okay. Now that she's gone, are you happy?" Ou Zijie said, "Drink well when you're happy." He pushed the girl brought by Wang Zichen to his side: "Drink well, and then treat this pretty girl well." My sister...Xiao Ji is also, don't look like a bitter gourd, women, the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come... Come on, come on, get up!"

Lan Xinhui and Miao Miaomiao left the bar and went to the parking lot to pick up their car.

"Let me drive," Lan Xinhui said, "You just had a drink."

"What's the matter if I drink that little wine?" Miao Miaomiao said, "Besides, even if I'm drunk, I can drive better than you."

Lan Xinhui said, "At least the police won't arrest me, right?"

"Catch it!" Miao Miaomiao said indifferently, "I can't wait for something to happen now, to find a sense of existence."

Even so, she still gave Lan Xinhui the car keys, and the two sat in the car together.

"Where are you going?" Lan Xinhui asked.

"Bars, nightclubs... just find a place where you can get high." Miao Miaomiao said, "They can get high, why can't we? We want to have more high than them!"

Lan Xinhui drove the car out: "What's the point of going to a bar? It's annoying to be accosted all the time."

Miao Miaomiao said: "If you don't want to be approached, then let's take the initiative and strike up a man."

"Is this really okay?" Lan Xinhui was a little worried, she had always been a good child, and this kind of behavior was indeed against her usual style of doing things.

"What's wrong?" Miao Miaomiao said: "Why don't we go find two more ducks and let them wait for you. I heard that their skills are very good, and they are especially good at playing. Do you know? They are the legendary 'tools'. Great job, lots of tricks'..."

After she finished speaking, Lan Xinhui asked her: "Are you really going?"

Miao Miaomiao immediately said: "Of course, I have to go see and see while no one is watching."