Daily life of the beloved wife of a wealthy president

Wen Sui fell asleep in the car for a long time, until he was woken up by Zou Yi.

He rubbed his eyes with his hands, still in a daze, and yawned, a little tear leaked from the corner of his eyes, and the thick eyelashes were covered with water.

Zou Yi took out a bottle of juice from the car refrigerator and gave it to him, "Sui Sui, now you're in City Y, what are you going to do?"

Wen Sui took the juice, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a big gulp. Stimulated by the cold, he finally woke up completely.

He replied subconsciously: "Just look for Chonghe, do you know where the Chong family is? Send me there."

Zou Yi looked disheartened, and said depressedly: "How would I know, I'm not familiar with City Y, and besides, I have never met Chong He, so why send you there for no reason."

Wen Sui shook his head, and said: "You don't need to send it off, he must know you, and it will reveal his secrets. You can leave when I approach Chonghe."

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was past seven o'clock and it was dark outside.

He was also a little hungry, and the two of them thought about getting out of the car to eat and have a good talk.

The two entered a high-end restaurant nearby. After ordering some dishes, Zou Yi asked him, "Is there anything uncomfortable? What's the trouble with this? No, you have to make it up to me."

Wen Sui was eating a small dessert, and was scooping up a spoonful of cream to deliver to his mouth. He paused for a moment, and said, "What compensation do you want, anyway, I won't agree to be your model."

Zou Yi's greatest hobby is photography. He often tinkers with his photography gadgets and takes pictures all over the world. He has always wanted to have an exclusive model.

Zou Yi just cut it and cursed in a low voice: "Little white-eyed wolf."

Zou Yi sat down for a while and then went to the bathroom. The food hadn't been served yet, and the appetizers were finished. Wen Sui rested his chin on his hands boredly and looked at the people passing by in the aisle and the tables sitting in front of him.

At this time, several people came down from the stairs on the second floor, and the voices of talking about politeness floated into Wen Sui's ears. The tip of Wen Sui's white and tender ears moved, and his ears sensitively caught the word "Mr. Chong".

He turned his head abruptly, and sure enough, he saw the man in suit and leather shoes walking down surrounded by stars, elegant and serious, with a look of aloofness and contempt for all sentient beings.

Wen Sui's face turned red all of a sudden, and he lowered his head abruptly.

Although he really hated the man who took away his first time, he had to admit that the mature and stable hormones exuding from him were very charming.

The sound of footsteps and conversation gradually faded away. At this time, the waiter came to serve the food. Wen Sui suddenly took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, and said to the waiter: "When the gentleman who went to the bathroom comes out, tell him that I found it." I'll leave first, give him this coat, he will understand."

After he finished speaking, he left. The waiter was still in a daze without reacting, and Wen Sui disappeared after a dazed effort.

Wen Sui ran a little fast, his face was a little pale due to strenuous exercise, and his soft curly hair was a little messy.

As soon as he took off his coat, he realized that it's spring and City Y is really cold.

There was only a thin T-shirt inside him, and he was shivering from the cold. He stood at the door and looked around, and finally saw what he was looking for.

Chong He bid farewell to the man and boarded a Maybach.

A look of hesitation appeared on Wen Sui's fair and delicate face, but he didn't think any more, he licked his pale pink lips, rubbed his hair more messily, scratched his clothes a few times to make them wrinkled, and then rushed out.

The car had already started, and the driver was about to turn around, when suddenly a person jumped out from the front, took a look at him, and suddenly lay down straight.

driver:"………"

He slammed on the brakes, [-] horses in his heart were spitting at him.

The sudden brake caused Chong He in the back seat to lean forward, he frowned, and said coldly: "What's wrong?"

The driver stammered and said, "Boss, CEO, yes, someone touched porcelain."

Chong He: "..."