He is too doggy (2)

Author: Ding Mo

He is too doggy (2)

"It's only 5 o'clock, don't your company get off work at 6 o'clock?"

There was no words on the other end.

"A Chanchan, I'm so anxious to see me, I can't hold back? Aren't you very relaxed in the morning? You're so fickle!" Li Weiyi always said that he was happy first.

Zhang Jingchan's car had already turned off and was parked in the parking belt downstairs. He held the car window with one hand, leaned his head slightly back, and said, "Sometimes I think your arrogance is worthy of respect."

Li Weiyi: "..."

Although the friends in the publishing house knew that Li Weiyi had a boyfriend, they didn’t know their identity and had never seen him. First, Zhang Jingchan was too busy, and second, he was too famous, and Li Weiyi didn’t want to be discussed.

But today he has come, and Li Weiyi will not hide it on purpose, and waves to his friends: "Boyfriend is downstairs, I'll leave first."

Everyone has been curious about Li Weiyi's boyfriend for a long time, because in recent years, no matter how excellent a man pursues Li Weiyi, she has refused without hesitation and told me: I have a boyfriend who has been dating for many years.

A group of people went downstairs. When the others walked out of the revolving door, they happened to see Li Weiyi not far away walking towards a car on the side of the road... Rolls-Royce?

What's even more terrifying is that there is only one man in the car, and even from a distance, he is very handsome. Looking at the eyebrows, nose, and shoulders, he is so energetic.

"Damn!" Editor A grabbed Editor B's arm, "So handsome, so rich, Rolls-Royce will have millions!"

"How many millions of this car?" The editor-in-chief next to him sneered, "Add a zero."

A crowd of breathing sounds.

"I heard that they have lived together for two or three years, and both families are urging them to get married. Li Weiyi feels that he is still young and refuses."

"Ahhhhh! It's like the smell of wine and meat in the rich, and the road is frozen to death!"

Another young painter: "But Li Weiyi really can't tell! She bought a 200-yuan skirt with me the day before yesterday! She also reminded me to get a 10-yuan coupon!"

"And there!" said Editor B, "She and I bought a box of whole wheat toast."

"She also ate a box lunch with us at noon today." Editor A looked sad, "Don't her rich boyfriend feel heartbroken? I'm heartbroken!"

"But Li Weiyi just doesn't care."

When someone said this, everyone's hearts warmed up inexplicably. Looking at the couple sitting on the Rolls-Royce, they didn't feel that the distance was so far. Instead, they felt the joy and pride of their mother's family.

Only the editor-in-chief, silently holding it in. She wanted to say, haven't you seen it? Although Li Weiyi doesn't like to carry brand-name bags, she wore the necklace last week. If it was genuine, it would cost more than 100,000 yuan. It's more than 100,000 yuan. It's a well-decorated fully intelligently controlled toilet on her neck.

The main reason was that the editor-in-chief saw it last week, and he didn't think it would be genuine. She even seriously suspected that Li Weiyi herself didn't know the brand and price of the necklace. Otherwise, she would not have taken it off impatiently when the necklace hangs down and affects her painting, and throw it in the drawer.

It's really like that...it's thrown in the drawer. But she still put it on after get off work and muttered: "It's so troublesome."

Thinking of the accessories that Li Weiyi had worn before - obviously that man prefers to give her these - the editor-in-chief estimated the total price of the genuine product in his mind and sighed silently.

Someone @Li Weiyi in the group: "I saw your boyfriend! He is so handsome, expensive, so cold and ruthless."

“Please find high-definition photos.”

“Please find high-definition photos.”

"Please find high-definition photos, the best kissing photos for two people."

Not long after, Li Weiyi replied: "He said he would not have any photos, and he would have to eat."

There was joy in the group.

Li Weiyi smiled and put down her phone, looked up and said, "You're done, their group may have eaten, don't be scared then."

Zhang Jingchan said: "Birds of a feather flock together, and I am mentally prepared to let the horse come over."

Li Weiyi punched him.

Li Yunmo gave a very expensive private club. The waiter took the two of them through the quiet garden bridge and flowing water. Li Weiyi asked Zhang Jingchan: "Is there anyone else in such a expensive place?"

Zhang Jingchan then remembered and forgot to ask Li Yunmo. After all, it was only less than a day, and he didn't remember everything in detail. But now that he has been here, he is too lazy to call and ask, and answered: "You'll know just go and have a look."

The door of the private room was closed, and Li Weiyi asked: "Has anyone else been there?"

The waiter smiled cleverly: "No, you are the only two of you here."

As soon as the door was pushed open, it was pitch black inside. The waiter said, "Ah, sorry, we all have smart remote control lights here, I'll get the remote control." Without waiting for them to answer, he turned around and left.

They had been here before, and Li Weiyi felt that the waiter was not very professional today, so he threw them at the door. However, neither of them said anything. The lights in the corridor shone in. There was a small lounge in the door, a private room with a suite, and a screen separated from the museum rack in the middle. The two of them walked to the lounge first, sat down and waited.

The surroundings were quiet, there was no one in the corridor, and the depths of the box were even darker. The two sat side by side on the double sofa, and Li Weiyi sighed: "It's really over, why do I feel that it's not very real?"

"I got used to it slowly."

Li Weiyi pounded Zhang Jingchan's arm: "Although we lived together, for me, yesterday our relationship was only as good as kissing, so don't have unrealistic fantasies."

"I'm not that thirsty."

"Neither I."

Zhang Jingchan raised his hand and lifted the door of the box next to him, and the room was completely dark. He inserted his hands into her armpits, lifted the person up, put it on his thighs, and bowed his head and kissed him.

The two began to whisper. Li Weiyi: "The waiter will come!"

"I'll listen."

"Aren't you not thirsty?" Her hands touched his Adam's apple.

He pressed the back of her head with one hand: "Now it's not in the loop, I'm not in a hurry. This is just a normal pace of getting along with a couple, so get used to it."

“It makes sense…”

There were only slight movements in the private room with lips kissing.

Suddenly, the entire private room was lighted up, and the exciting and cheerful welcome marches sounded, which scared the two of them all trembled. Zhang Jingchan quickly pressed the person into his arms and looked up. Then he saw that the inner room was a huge private room full of people: Zhang Moyun, Wu Xinhui, Li Father, Li Mother, Li Xiaoyi, Zhong Yi, Ding Chenmo, Li Jinxiong... Li Yunmo, who was standing in front, shouted lively: "Welcome back to 2022--" The voices of others were sparse.

The others are fine, but they will turn their heads and not look at them. Wu Xinhui keeps winking at her son: Put them down quickly! The parents are here!

Li’s father and mother were very embarrassed.

Zhang Jingchan, who has rosy lips: "..."

Li Weiyi, who was sitting on him with her legs apart: "..."

Who created such a fucking surprise welcome ceremony!

Li Yunmo came into contact with his cold and insightful gaze and silently retreated back to the corner.

How can I blame me! He thought angrily, you are obviously too doggy! You can't wait for two minutes and then start gnawing! Now everyone finally knows your hypocritical true face, hum!

Lao Mo is going to have a wedding banquet tomorrow, so let's try to update the chapter.
Chapter completed!