Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

Wen Banmeng opened his mouth slightly and said, "You joined Sishi? This company never recruits undergraduates, only graduate students."

"Maybe... I'm so good that they made an exception and chose me." She chuckled, "It can be considered stable now."

"Yes, yes, yes," Wen Banmeng nodded repeatedly, very supportive, "We Chuchu deserve it! Then today is just right, let's celebrate for you! The sake in this restaurant is good, how about a couple of drinks?"

"Okay."

The time spent with Wen Banmeng was always relaxing, and Qiao Zhichu didn't think too much about it for the time being.

Until she saw that the door of the box in front of her left suddenly opened and a waiter walked out.

Qiao Zhichu accidentally looked in through the crack in the door and saw the profile of the man sitting in the main seat.

He has sharp features, his lips are slightly pursed, and his bony fingers hold the wine glass. He turns around gently in his hand, with a cold expression and no trace of smile.

Song Weiyi.

The box door closed again quickly.

"Chu Chu, what are you looking at?" Wen Banmeng's voice drew her attention back, "This Wagyu beef shipped in by air is fresh and juicy. Try it."

Qiao Zhichu had no idea what the food was like: "Mm, it's delicious. I'm going to the bathroom."

By the way, she also paid the bill.

Japanese food is always expensive. Looking at the four-digit bill, Qiao Zhichu lowered her eyes and looked towards the box again.

When he returned to his seat, Wen Banmeng puffed his cheeks and said, "Chu Chu, why did you pay the bill?"

"I found a job, so I should hire you."

Wen Banmeng knew that she had a strong sense of self-esteem and didn't want to take advantage of her, so he nodded: "Then, you treat me to a meal and I'll take you home."

“You drove here?”

"Yes." Wen Banmeng blinked, "It's a graduation gift from my dad. Chuchu, now I invite you to be my first passenger."

Qiao Zhichu smiled and said, "It's an honor."

Arriving at the garage, Wen Banmeng searched hard in his bag, and finally shouted, "Oh no, I left my keys where I had just eaten."

"Miss Wen, is your memory so bad?"

"Hey, I'll go get it now. Chuchu, wait for me."

Wen Banmeng turned back noisily.

Qiao Zhichu leaned against the pillar and freed her feet from her high heels. Blisters had already formed on her little toe.

Working as a receptionist, she had to stand for several hours in such high heels, which was really too much for her.

Qiao Zhichu simply stood on the ground barefoot, which was better than putting them into high heels.

"Mr. Song..." A beautiful female voice suddenly sounded, "You've been drinking, so you probably need a designated driver."

The man's voice was low and cold: "No, I don't need it."

Qiao Zhichu leaned out half of her head and looked towards the source of the sound.

Song Weiyi had a suit on his wrist and two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, walking towards the parking space casually and naturally.

There was a woman following him.

But he never looked at it.

The car lights flashed twice, and Song Weiyi bent down to open the driver's door, but the woman got there first and held his hand.

"Just left like that..." The woman's voice was charming to the core, "It's a long night, Mr. Song must be bored too."

Not to mention Song Weiyi, even Qiao Zhichu, who was eavesdropping here, felt half of her body numb as a woman.

This is called seduction.

This is what femininity is.

This is called charming.

Then looking at herself...she was simply unbearable to look at, a world away from that.

She has seen it.

No wonder, it would be strange if Song Weiyi could react to her half-baked appearance.