Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 593 Quarrel
"My name is Cheng Zhu, my friend. If we meet a lot, we become friends." Cheng Zhu said with deep meaning.

"Then next time we meet again by fate, I will tell you my name." The other party said narrowly.

"Okay." Cheng Zhu didn't take his words to heart.

E City is not big, it is not small, but it is not so easy to meet another person.

"Where are you going?"

Cheng Zhu reported the address of Han Ning's villa to him.

She didn't want to go back, but where else could she go?
Focusing on Cheng Zhu who was talking, he didn't notice that there was a familiar car passing by outside.

Han Ning returned to the place where Cheng Zhu was let down, looked at the empty place with gloomy eyes.

The driver was too scared to breathe.

Han Ning dialed Cheng Zhu's phone, and the ringtone came from a nearby location.

Han Ning moved his eyes to Cheng Zhu's bag on the seat, and frowned.

"Drive, slow down, she shouldn't have gone very far."

The mobile phone and bag are in his car, she has no money, how far can she go on the eleventh road alone?

But he underestimated her after all.

The driver drove the car slower than a snail, but still couldn't find Cheng Zhu. After leaving the villa area, Han Ning's face darkened instantly.

"Go home." Han Ning's voice was as cold as ice.

"Yes." As soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, the car sped up like a leopard.

When Han Ning returned home, Cheng Zhu had already taken a shower and came out of the bathroom wiping his hair.

Seeing him, he greeted lightly, "Are you back? Taking a shower?"

"How did you come back?" Han Ning looked at her.

"I sprained my ankle. I was sitting in the middle of the road. I met a kind person and asked him to take me back." Cheng Zhu raised his foot.

The ankle is red and swollen.

"Male or female?" Han Ning stared at her feet, as if there was a deep hatred.

"Is there a difference? Left and right are just meeting each other by chance." Cheng Zhu raised his eyelids, "You don't think we can develop some adultery in such a short distance, do you?"

"Appointing p-ao is just a time for a glass of wine, a matter of eyes."

"You think I'm as casual as you?" Cheng Zhu sneered.

"No matter how casually I've ever fucked you."

"Isn't there still your niece?" Cheng Zhu blurted out under the stimulation, "You even fucked your own niece, what beastly things can't you do?"

"You're right, I even fucked your good friend." Han Ning approached her, "Do you want to try, you two serve me together?"

"Pervert." Cheng Zhu raised his hand and shouted at his face.

"Want to hit me? Who gave you the guts?" The cool and cold voice pulled Cheng Zhu back to his rationality.

She looked at the handsome face close at hand, fear flashed in her eyes, "I, I didn't."

"No, then what are you doing?" Han Ning looked indifferently.

"Who told you to say those hurtful words?" Cheng Zhu confronted him coldly, "Nuan Nuan is my best friend, it's fine if you insult me, but also insult her, who can bear it?"

"I can't stand just talking about it? What if I did it?"

"Han Ning." Cheng Zhu raised his voice, his chest heaving with anger.

Her lips trembled, as if she wanted to curse, but what she said was, "Do you want to have a good time with me? Or do you simply want to torture me? Then you kill me."

She pressed his hand to her heart, "Shoot it down and everything will be over, or give me a shot, you have a gun, don't you?"

(End of this chapter)