Urban drama: Me! I collide with Bei Weiwei at the very beginning.

"I'll drive it back myself."

"But you've been drinking..."

"It's okay, I didn't drink that much, and the alcohol has mostly worn off."

"Then, Mr. Zhen, let's add each other on WeChat. Once you get home safely, please let me know you're safe."

This girl really knows how to seize opportunities.

The kind that squeezes in whenever there's a spare moment.

"alright."

We've added each other on WeChat.

Jiang Xiaoguo got out of the car and stood by the roadside to see him off, as a sign of respect.

But then he saw President Zhen's eyes turn to him again.

Could it be...?

Is something about to happen?

She quickly stepped forward and leaned against the car.

"Mr. Zhen, is there anything else?"

"My coat."

"Oh, sorry."

Jiang Xiaoguo then quickly took off the suit she was wearing.

Her jeans, which were pulled up high, revealed her upper body, which looked tiny, almost like a standard 3:7 ratio.

Surprisingly, it doesn't seem out of place at all.

...

...

"gone."

He left behind two words.

Watching Zhen Shaoxiang skillfully step on the gas and drive away.

Jiang Xiaoguo felt a strange emptiness in her heart.

"It feels so comfortable being with President Zhen..."

Only after the car disappeared into the night and was completely out of sight did she stagger and listlessly walk back into the hotel.

Take out your phone.

I flipped through those photos from earlier.

The moment she saw the photo of Zhen Shaoxiang in the passenger seat, the corners of her mouth involuntarily curved into a smile.

He seemed to have regained some of his energy.

Followed.

She posted another selfie with the car logo on it in her, Luo Yan's, and Duan Jiabao's small group chat.

Luo Yan, who was playing games in her dormitory at Pengcheng School, immediately took out her phone when she heard the noise.

"I go!"

"I go!"

She and Duan Jiabao exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

"Why is Jiang Xiaoguo driving a luxury car on her business trip?"

"What kind of car is this?"

Luo Yan met his gaze.

Although their families are wealthy, they are still girls and are not familiar with car logos.

"Just look it up online and you'll find out."

"Martin WBS!! 410 million!!"

Followed.

Many people typed inquiries.

Luo Yan: What's going on? Did you strike it rich?

Duan Jiabao: What's going on? Did you win the lottery?

Jiang Xiaoguo: Hahaha, that's the car of my business trip partner, President Zhen.

"I go!"

Duan Jiabao was astonished.

Keep typing.

Duan Jiabao: Your diplomatic skills are impressive!

Luo Yan: So, is Mr. Zhen your boyfriend?

See this.

Jiang Xiaoguo has a somewhat sweet taste.

Jiang Xiaoguo: If so, that would be great! (evil grin)

Duan Jiabao: It seems you like President Zhen?

Luo Yan: Isn't he very handsome?

Jiang Xiaoguo: He is indeed very handsome.

The questions were answered selectively.

Duan Jiabao and Luo Yan exchanged a glance.

"Something's up," they said in unison.

But when they continued to ask...

Jiang Xiaoguo didn't reply.

Because Zhou Xun called.

...

...

Return to the villa.

Go into the room.

I saw Bei Weiwei sitting at the table, looking at her laptop.

It looks so beautiful no matter when or where.

Her loose white nightgown barely concealed her curvaceous figure, making it easy to slip her clothes inside.

"I heard that you miss me very much, Madam?"

Bei smiled slightly, watching as his blood began to boil...

She felt like she was becoming more and more lewd.

Girls generally have two wildest phases.

One is the period immediately following the initial dismantling, and the other is the age of thirty or forty.

Obviously.

Bei Weiwei is the former.

"No, I was just worried about you. It's already ten o'clock and you're only just getting back."

She said it insincerely.

Zhen Shaoxiang stepped forward and took her arm...

The moment my lips touched yours, I could smell the alcohol.

"Have you been drinking?"

"Ah."

"Go brush your teeth and take a shower."

What if I can't wait?

"..."

These words completely disarmed Bei Weiwei.

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