My Wife Poke Me

Shu Tong also took Wen Rongyu's car back, but the difference was that He Li sat in the passenger seat.

On the way, He Li said something to Assistant Jiang, telling him her residential address.

For the rest of the time, He Li didn't speak again, but the other two people in the car - Wen Rong and Shu Tong.

The two of them talked all the time, and of course, Shu Tong did most of the talking.

He Li didn't speak. She looked at the two people sitting behind her through the rearview mirror.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, if Wen Ronghe and Shu Tong have such an ambiguous relationship, aren't they afraid of Nan Sheng thinking too much?

That day, she clearly heard Nan Sheng's son calling Wen Rong and dad...

The black Cayenne stopped on the side of the road. Assistant Jiang said respectfully: "Miss Shu, we're here."

Shu Tong curled his lips and smiled: "Then Mr. Wen, I will go back first."

After finishing speaking, she turned her attention to He Li again and said, "Miss He, good night."

Out of politeness, He Li also said back to her, "Good night."

When Shu Tong was in the car, she would keep talking, so the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

After she was gone, no one spoke anymore, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Fortunately, there was no traffic jam at this point, so within 20 minutes, we arrived at the apartment where He Li was temporarily staying.

It was already eleven o'clock. He Li was too worried about Juan Juan, so he said thank you and hurriedly got off the car.

At this time, the man said: "Can I borrow the bathroom?"

These words made He Li look over, and she said quietly: "Go forward 30 meters and turn left. There is a public toilet. If Mr. Wen can't help it, you can go there."

To be honest, if it was a stranger, she would totally agree to borrow it.

But if the person is Wen Rongyu, then that is not possible.

When Assistant Jiang heard these words, he suppressed his smile.

His boss can't use this method if he wants to strike up a conversation, right?

Borrowing the restroom? How corny!

He Li didn't even look at the man's reaction and got out of the car.

The expression on Wen Rongyu's face was a little dark. He glanced at the assistant who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and said coldly: "Drive back."

"Okay, boss."

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On the way back, Wen Rongyu leaned back and tugged on his tie irritably.

He didn't expect He Li to refuse so ruthlessly.

Indeed, his original intention was not to go to the bathroom, but to take a look at the child.

Thinking of the child he saw that day, Wen Rongyu's eyes darkened.

At this time, the phone in his pocket vibrated. It was Nan Sheng calling.

Wen Rongyu rubbed his eyebrows and answered, "Hey, what's wrong?"

"Rong Yu, I'm sorry to bother you so late. It's like this. Zigan keeps shouting that he wants to see you. Otherwise, if he doesn't take medicine, it will be useless for me to beat him..."

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half an hour later

Dilan Court

Wen Rongyu looked at the child who had been sleeping on the sofa and said expressionlessly: "Nan Sheng, next time you call me, don't use the child as a shield again."

Nan Sheng's expression was a little awkward, "Rong Yu, I didn't know this guy would get tired waiting for you."

Wen Rongyu said: "If nothing happens, I will go back first."

Seeing that he was leaving, Nan Sheng became a little anxious, "Rong Yu, I do have something to ask you for—"

Wen Rong paused slightly and turned around.

Nan Sheng bit her lip and said, "Rong Yu, can you lend me some money."

"How many?"

"Five million." Nan Sheng's eyes were a little red, "My dad lost money in business again and owed a lot of debt. I came to you because I had no other choice."

Wen Ronghe took out his mobile phone from his pocket with his slender hand, operated it, then raised his head and said: "It has been transferred."

A smile suddenly appeared on Nan Sheng's face, "Thank you for your tolerance. I will pay you back when I have money."

Wen Rong said, "Go to rest early."

When the man disappeared from sight, the smile on Nan Sheng's face disappeared instantly. She sat on the sofa and transferred the money to someone on WeChat.

The other party's hand speed is very fast and the payment is collected in seconds.

Nan Sheng saw this and sent a message: [I will transfer the money to you, please do not contact me again in the future. 】

[I have several brothers under me, and this little money is only enough for me to spend a few months. 】

Nan Sheng stared at the message in the dialog box with an ugly face, [What do you want? 】

[Don’t you know very well what I want? 】

This time, Nan Sheng didn't reply. He just smashed his phone and sat on the sofa, his shoulders shaking with anger.

This chapter has over 1,200 words, so it may cost a little more book money.

Although it’s late, I still want to say, Happy New Year!

Good night.