Sheng Chong's lovely wife: The professor's husband is the president

Chapter 1204 Are You Women Made Of Vinegar? (7)

Thinking of this, An Xiaofei was still a little dazed, and said to Zhao Jiale: "It's not because of you, the sound of your phone... scared me, and the phone broke."

"I'll ask the secretary to buy one for you."

An Xiaofei nodded shyly when she heard the words: "Okay."

Regarding An Xiaofei's past, Zhao Jiale didn't mention it again, and of course, An Xiaofei didn't take the initiative to mention it to him again.

Not knowing whether it was because of a guilty conscience or because she cared, An Xiaofei stared at Zhao Jiale for a moment, with tears in her eyes, "Jiale, where did you go yesterday?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jiale hugged her and said, "Didn't I tell you? That woman and I went to Lan's Enterprise."

"But, I called you so many times, but you didn't answer them." An Xiaofei said aggrievedly.

"Oh, I happened to have something to do at that time, and she was holding my mobile phone, by the way, did she make things difficult for you?" Zhao Jiale asked.

"No, it's just... I feel very uncomfortable. I don't want other women to be with you." An Xiaofei lowered her head and said.

Zhao Jiale explained: "It's part of the agreement that I go out with her, besides, it's not a date, what about it?"

"However, she was the one who answered so many calls in the end... Are you busy all night? Didn't you say that you would never touch any woman except me? How dare you say you didn't touch her? "

After An Xiaofei asked this question, Zhao Jiale felt guilty for a while, and let go of her: "I really doubt that you women... are you made of vinegar?"

Zhao Jiale pulled out his hand helplessly: "She accompanied me to meet a friend, and waited outside for a day. She and I didn't even bother to say a few words, and came to see you."

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiale still feels sorry for Lan Feifei. This woman waited for him outside all night, but she actually let her go home.

An Xiaofei looked at him suspiciously. Seeing that Zhao Jiale was a little displeased, she changed her tune and said, "Okay, okay, I'm worried about you too, as long as you're fine."

Looking at An Xiaofei's gentle face, Zhao Jiale recalled Lan Feifei's stubborn donkey face, and felt quite guilty. This woman just can't say something nice. If she said something nice to herself every day, like An Xiaofei Just as well-behaved and sensible, maybe he treats her...better?
Seeing Zhao Jiale staring at her without speaking, An Xiaofei tentatively called out, "Jiale?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jiale came back to his senses: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking?" An Xiaofei asked amusedly.

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm thinking, there may be something to deal with later."

"Then I'll go back first, so I won't bother you."

"Okay." Zhao Jiale responded lightly.

An Xiaofei took two steps, then turned around and asked, "Jia Le, do we have any plans for tonight?"

In fact, she just wanted to know whether he would go home tonight or accompany her.

It's also love, but other people's boyfriends belong to her alone, and she...as a girlfriend, she still has to make an appointment and begs him eagerly. With this difference, one can imagine the gap in her heart.

Although, An Xiaofei felt quite bitter in her heart, but she seemed to really care about this man more and more, for fear that he would return to Lan Feifei's side, for fear that he would not love her.

She didn't mind that he had two children, but what woman would share a man with another woman?
Zhao Jiale thought for a while: "I haven't thought about it yet."

In fact, what he was thinking was that the woman waited outside for him all night, and he didn't know if she had a cold, so should he go back and see her.

(End of this chapter)