My Wife Poke Me

Wen Zhu suddenly felt that the mobile phone in his hand was a hot potato, whether he answered it or not.

She didn't want people to misunderstand her relationship with Xiang Jichen.

But Shen Yan thought it was nothing. She put her bag on her body and said, You pick it up. I'll pick up Jiujiu and Jing Xi first. See you tomorrow.

After Shen Yan left, Wen Zhu answered the phone.

A man's deep voice came from the other end of the phone, Where are you?

Wen Zhu whispered: Still in the company.

Then I'll wait for you in the underground garage.

Without giving Wen Zhu a chance to refuse, the man hung up the phone.

Finally, Wen Zhu went to the underground garage. At this point, the company was already off work and there were only a few cars left.

So Wen Zhu saw Xiang Jichen's car at a glance.

She looked around and made sure no one was around, then she quickly ran over and got in the car.

Xiang Jichen glanced at the woman who got into the back seat and said softly: Sit in front.

Wen Zhu was a little hesitant. He would inevitably run into his colleagues when he went out for a while. What if he was seen?

At this time, the man spoke again: I am not your driver.

Wen Zhu: ...

How come she didn't notice that the president had so many things going on during the previous relationship?

Wen Zhu had no choice but to sit in the passenger seat.

The restaurant was chosen before leaving the company's lobby. She reported the address and Xiang Jichen drove her there.

This Chinese restaurant is in the city center and business is booming, but it's only around five o'clock in the afternoon and there are no private rooms.

Wen Zhu didn't give up and asked, All rooms are gone?

The waiter said apologetically: Yes, Miss, if you have time, can you leave me your phone number? I will call you when a private room is available.

Wen Zhu frowned slightly, then when will this happen?

The stern man standing on the side took out a card from his wallet and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter took it and took a look at it, and immediately said: I'm sorry, sir, madam, I didn't know you were VIPs in our restaurant. There is also a VIP box upstairs. Please come with me.

Wen Zhu wanted to see what card Xiang Jichen showed the waiter, but the man was very quick and had already put the card back in his wallet.

The waiter led the two of them to the private room upstairs.

Just at this moment, a woman hiding in the dark and wearing a peaked cap took a mobile phone and took a photo of the two of them sideways.

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After Fang Er played the last game of chess with Mr. Wen, he drove to Xiang Jichen's villa without even eating dinner.

When she arrived, she found that Xiang Jichen had not returned yet.

Before coming, Fang Er made a special call to his secretary and asked about Xiang Jichen's itinerary.

The secretary said that there was no social interaction today, and the man had already left the company after five o'clock.

Intuition told Fang Er that something was not quite right.

Thinking of the scratches on the man's back that belonged to the woman's fingernails, her face turned pale.

Could it be that Xiang Ji Chen really fell in love with someone else and cheated on her?

But she quickly rejected it. If Xiang Jichen, a person with a pure heart and no desires, really cheated on her, he wouldn't even bother to hide it.

Perhaps, all of this was imagined by her out of thin air.

Just at this moment, Fang Er's phone vibrated, and an unknown number sent a MMS to her phone.

She lowered her eyes to look at the photo, and her face turned pale instantly.

The person in the photo is none other than Xiang Jichen.

Although the woman next to him only showed half of her face, Fang Er recognized her.

That's Wen Zhu.

Replaced in the early morning. I’m too tired today. Wait for me to write slowly.