An Ji was a little troubled by the noise, and he was even more bored when facing the people who came over and got close to him.

"I'm sorry, I don't need WeChat." An Ji politely refused to the party.

"ah……"

In this era, no one can use WeChat. Anyone can hear such an obvious rejection.

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, sat back and did not harass An Si.

Anji raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. He was about to tell the bar owner that he would go back first, but someone suddenly approached him, and then someone put something in front of him.

At this time, most of the people on the table were drinking almost the same, talking nonsense, and no one paid attention to this side.

Anji turned his head to see that Chu Zheng had already walked back to her position and handed the other one to Yu Han.

"Thank you, you're so nice!"

【Congratulations to the young lady for receiving the thank you card x1】

Chu Zheng sat down with an expressionless face. If I hadn't been able to swipe the card, I would have been nice to you?!

Oh!

The boss is indifferent and ruthless!

Anji glanced at the things in front of him. It was a bowl of hot porridge with corn and sweet potatoes inside, which exuded a sweet smell.

An Ji couldn't figure out why Chu Zheng gave him one.

After two people, Anji was not easy to talk to, so he could only pick up the spoon and take a few bites.

After the hot porridge goes down, the quiet and uncomfortable stomach feels much better.

-

After dinner, the bar owner was already lying on the table and slept soundly. Everyone was just walking out, not paying attention to who was going to settle the account.

Everyone helped people out.

The bar owner may have been awakened and pointed at a person: "That, quiet, you... can you go back?"

Stand on the other side of the quiet: "…"

"Or won't you go back with me before?"

"No, I can go back myself."

"Hmm?? Why are you talking to me?" the bar owner asked strangely.

Serenity: "…"

It was difficult for the drunk old man to deal with it. Several people worked together to stuff the bar owner into the car, and the rest also dispersed.

"Chu Zheng, then I'll go back first." Yu Han and Chu Zheng were not in a good way, so they waved to her and left with another employee.

Soon only Chu Zheng and An Ji were left at the gate.

Anji didn't notice Chu Zheng standing behind him. He pulled the mask up and prepared to go back.

"Together?"

An Ji was shocked by the sudden sound. When he turned around, there was still a little surprise in his amber eyes.

"Um?"

"I live in the apartment next to you." Chu Zheng said: "Go back together?"

"Yeah... OK." An Ji replied.

No wonder she came to deliver things to herself, and she met her outside the community before.

There is no subway at this point, and there are very few cars on the road. The two of them stood on the side of the road for more than ten minutes before they found a car.

Standing outside in the empty space, I didn’t feel that awkward. At this time, the space was shrinking and I felt that the atmosphere was very depressing.

"Just... why did you buy me porridge?"

Chu Zheng looked down at her phone and casually said, "Look at you that you don't eat, don't you like it?"

"No... it's delicious." The boy shook his head: "Thank you."

You are better than Yu Han’s sincere thanks!

Chu Zheng ignored him and looked at his phone attentively.

Although I have been writing in seclusion for many years, I have no obstacles to this kind of communication, but I don’t talk much.

There is no traffic jam at night, and it takes more than an hour to get in traffic jam during the day, and it takes half an hour to get there.

After getting off the car, hesitated and took out his cell phone: "Can you add a contact information?"

"Don't you don't have WeChat?"

"..." An Ji explained in embarrassment: "I... don't like adding strangers very much."

Chu Zheng looked at him several times and added friends with Anji.

"Then...good night." An Ji pulled down the mask and smiled at Chu Zheng.

Isn't this a fat-looking person and laughing at her?

Chu Zheng quickly left.

Otherwise, the socialist successor will be kicked out of the group chat in a while.

Back at the apartment, Chu Zheng clicked on Anji's circle of friends and took a look.

Anji's name is the word "ji". Most of the friends circles are forwarded and shared, but Chu Zheng did not see any content related to his book.

Most of them are songs, some prose poems, or well-written short essays.

There are also some content written by Anji himself, but they are all very short.

This circle of friends is very culturally evident.

Chu Zheng clicked on the circle of friends in the distance and took a look...

Thirty seconds later, she decisively turned on the circle of friends and was visible only three days later.

The original owner has been posting something messy all day long... It's so awesome!! This simply insults my image as a noble and cold boss.

-

Lying quietly on the sofa, accidentally clicking to refresh, but the content that was still there instantly turned blank.

Um?

After exiting peacefully, clicking in, the same display will still be displayed.

Anji stared at the screen of the phone for a while, silently put down the phone, lay on the sofa, staring at the light above his head, and was intent on his mind.

-

The bar owner was sober the next day and asked who would settle the account.

As a result, no one stood up.

The bar owner was confused and sent a message to Anji.

[Jiujiuling: Did you settle the account last night?]

[Silence: No.]

[Jiujiu Ling:…]

That's strange, why no one came out to collect it?

There were so many of them yesterday, and the money for that meal was not low...

Chu Zheng hid her merits and fame and quietly floated past the bar owner.

Who paid the account for the last meal has become an insolvent mystery.

-

A cafe.

Wan Ying was like a thief, and after coming in, he looked around and finally went upstairs.

Chu Zheng wore a hat and followed Wanying in.

Wan Ying was in the private room upstairs, and Chu Zheng was wandering at the door of the private room for a while. When she saw a waiter coming up, she immediately pulled her.

"Do me a favor."

Waiter: "??"

-

In the private room.

There was a man sitting opposite Wanying. He looked about the same age as Wanying, and he looked pretty good, and he was a little handsome.

"Are you sure she didn't see it?" The man's face was not very good at this time.

"I've tested it, she probably didn't see it." Wan Ying said: "If she had seen it, with her temper, she would have been to Lao Chi long ago. There is no movement now, so she must have not seen it."

Knock...

Wan Ying was silent, and the man said, "Come in."

The waiter brought the things in, and the two of them picked up a topic to talk about. The waiter put the things in place and then took them to the side.

After the waiter left, Wan Ying immediately said, "Brother Xing, let's be careful when we meet in the future, don't choose this kind of place."

Luo Xing probably thought it made sense: "I understand, the person surnamed Chi doesn't doubt you, right?"

"What can he doubt? Brother Xing, don't worry." Wan Ying smiled and said, "But, Brother Xing, do you think I want to have a child?"

Luo Xing's expression was a little gloomy: "Do you want to conceive his child?"

"Of course not." Wan Ying stood up, sat in Luo Xing's arms, and said coquettishly: "If you want to be pregnant, you have to be pregnant with yours."
Chapter completed!