The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Huo Niannian asked.    

Lin Nichang pursed her lips, "Your life is not bad, right?"    

"Ah?"    

"It was really good. At that time, the little girl who had nothing at all had suddenly become a big miss, and she even married Gu Tingshen. Now, she even opened a studio. She should have a bright future ahead of her. " Lin Nichang held the cup and continued, "But some people might not be so good. . . "    

Lin Nichang had hurt the spring and autumn as soon as she came up, making Huo Niannian a little confused.    

Just when Huo Niannian was very puzzled, Lin Nichang suddenly took out her phone and passed it to Huo Niannian.    

With just a glance, Huo Niannian's delicate face instantly turned pale.    

The phone was shockingly the picture of Huo Niannian and Mu Li that day. It was just that this time was different from the previous report, it was very high-definition. . .    

Huo Niannian only took a glance and her heart skipped a beat.    

"Who sent this?" What. . . What did it mean?    

Huo Niannian did not ask the last sentence.    

Because no matter what it meant, Lin Nichang appearing in front of him today was not a coincidence, but she was specifically waiting for him.    

The hand that was hanging by her side had already tightly clenched into a fist and Huo Niannian's face was still wearing a warm smile.    

It is an anonymous address.    

"Then what does he mean?"    

"I don't know. "    

". . . "    

On the other side, Wu Zhe had been working in the Zhang Corporation's company for the past few days. Zhang Zhishuo came back from studying abroad. Although you don't know much about the current situation of the domestic company, he had inherited Zhang Dashan's swift and decisive approach.    

Regarding Wu Zhe, although he showed that he did not like it at the beginning, he did not deliberately make things difficult for him.    

After a busy day of work, Wu Zhe turned his aching neck and heard a few female colleagues walk over. "Wu Zhe, do you still need to go home so early after work today? We all want to go to a bar to meet. Shall we go together? "    

"I. . . "    

Wu Zhe smiled. Just as he was about to agree, his phone rang.    

His expression changed slightly.    

These days, he had been as busy as a dog in the company, but when he returned home, he still had to take care of the young lady at home. A gathering with colleagues? It didn't exist, these female colleagues were all dressed well. Furthermore, many of them were university students who had just graduated. They were all very lively. How could Wu Zhe not want to go out and play with them?    

It was just that there was still Zhang Qiqi at home. . .    

Wu Zhe did not dare to forget that it was because of Zhang Qiqi that he entered the company.    

"You guys go ahead. I will not go. "    

"It's your girlfriend again, right? Not me, Wu Zhe, you can't hang yourself on a tree at such a young age. . . "    

A colleague with slightly older children said.    

Wu Zhe nodded continuously until they all left. Only then did Wu Zhe answer the phone.    

It was already late by the time he returned. Wu Zhe opened the door to the apartment and saw Zhang Qiqi leaning against the sofa like a lady. She was holding a soft pillow and holding potato chips in her hands.    

"Why did you come back so late?"    

"Overtime. "    

Wu Zhe took off his coat and was about to walk over when Zhang Qiqi suddenly changed from kneeling to sitting. She held Wu Zhe's neck and her eyes were full of sparkling. "Wu Zhe, let's have a child. "    

"Give birth?!"    

Wu Zhe was shocked.    

"Yes, when we were in college, I always wanted to give birth to a child. "