The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 302 In the night, the man standing alone

With the phone stuck to his ear, Zeng Li couldn't keep up with his reaction, and suddenly, that cold and harsh voice pierced into his eardrum again.

"Zeng Li, I'll give you 5 minutes!"

"Mo Zhiqian, are you sick?" After realizing it, Zeng Li was somewhat incomprehensible. Did she go downstairs at this time to torment her deliberately?
"If you don't come down, tomorrow, the purpose of your coming to Rongcheng will be known to all passers-by!" After a threat, Mo Zhiqian hung up the phone, put away the phone and held it in the palm of his hand, under the dense street lights, he couldn't see clearly his dark eyes emotions.

Although it's not clear what Zeng Li came to Rongcheng for, but Mo Zhiqian was sure that she must have some kind of purpose.

Otherwise, such a high-minded woman would not condescend to please a man.

And there is no distinction, for example, Tang Jianjun, who is full of fat, can be seen as a lustful person.

……

Holding the phone tightly, Zeng Li's face changed slightly. Could it be... Mo Zhiqian investigated her secretly?Know her identity?
No, she has to meet him quickly, and she can't let him do bad things, and... Her current identity...is also a taboo, if he deliberately leaks it...there will only be two consequences.

One is that they need to bear legal responsibility, and the other is that they are hired by those who have cheated.

Either way, it's not what she wants.

Standing in the living room, when the European-style eyes were narrowed, it gave people a cold and solemn feeling, and the expression on the face was also dignified.

In the bedroom, Fu Wendi's voice sounded, the weak voice sounded very painful, even though he was drunk, he still had Zeng Li in his heart.

"carry..."

Suddenly returning to his senses, Zeng Li turned his head and looked in the direction of Fu Wendi's bedroom, then put his phone on the coffee table and walked towards the bedroom.

Pushing open the door, the man on the bed frowned handsomely, one hand was constantly pulling at the collar of his shirt, his body was writhing restlessly, looking very painful.

When he came to the bed, turned around and sat down, Zeng Li raised his hand and landed on Fu Wendi's constantly tearing neckline, helped him unbutton him, and comforted him at the same time.

"You rest first, I'll buy you sober medicine for you."

Perhaps it was the loosening of the neckline that made breathing easier, or Zeng Li's comforting effect, the restless man quieted down, and at the same time a soft hum came out of his nose.

Get up, help Fu Wendi pull the quilt, Zeng Li walked out of the room again.

As soon as he left the apartment, Zeng Li called Mo Zhiqian with a very serious expression, which was the same as what she said at this time.

"Mo Zhiqian, where are you? Let's talk."

The other end sneered, "I'm under the apartment."

Zeng Li was stunned for a moment, put away his phone, and walked towards the elevator.

The night in late autumn is always cold and unreasonable.

There is obviously no wind, but it makes people tremble uncontrollably.

Coming out in a hurry, Zeng Li forgot to put on a coat. A floral turtleneck looked beautiful, but it couldn't protect her from the cold.

Walking out of the gate of the apartment, Zeng Li searched around. Under another apartment building, a car was parked there with double flashing lights on. There is a faint light flickering from time to time.

Zeng Li didn't know how Mo Zhiqian found her place to live, but she knew that it was necessary to have a talk with him.

Standing in front of the door of the apartment, looking at the man standing alone, Zeng Li took a deep breath, the hands hanging on both sides did not know whether it was because of nervousness or cold, curled up tightly, and walked towards the man standing indifferently.

(End of this chapter)