The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

  Chapter 11 Can't Be His Lover and Be His Aunt

  Ding Min said: "It's okay, that's it, don't be late, or you will have to wait a few months for the next opportunity."

  After speaking, Ding Min hung up the phone directly.

  Wen Qing: "..."

   You are not allowed to be late, but you didn't say what time you will arrive.

   And it's the drama starring Shang Ke, I don't know what role is missing. She knew that the show had just started, and she would definitely not have an important role, but there was hope for the female number n.

  Before yesterday, she could still go happily.

  But after sleeping with the wrong person, she felt a little sorry for Shang Ke.

  Thinking of this, Wen Qing patted his forehead and heart, and sighed: "I'm being passionate again."

  Even if Shang Ke knew, he wouldn't care, he doesn't like her.

  Wen lightly turned on the phone and called Shang Li.

   At present, Shang Li knows about this matter by her side, and she can only find Shang Li for comfort. In the few seconds after the call is answered, Wen Qing thinks that the people around her are all surnamed Shang.

  The person I like is named Shang!

  My girlfriend's surname is Shang!

   The surname of the man he slept with was Shang!

  In her previous life, she must have had a grudge with Shang!

   When Shang Li received her call, she immediately exclaimed: "Wan Qing, it's good that you're still alive."

   "Say something human." Wen Qing's voice was weak.

   Shang Li asked her: "My fifth uncle didn't do anything to you, did he?"

  Wen Qing turned over and went to the balcony to answer the phone: "It is said that couples are married for a day, Shang Yinghan will not do anything to me, right?"

  Shang Li agreed after hearing this: "Probably not."

"But now I feel very sorry for Shang Ke." Wen Qing sat down on the pigeon egg chair, his body swayed slightly with the pigeon egg chair, and sighed: "In this way, my special liking for Shang Ke is nothing ?”

  Shang Li thought for a while and replied: "Let's count it as an idiom."

   "..." She was speechless.

  Shang Li asked: "The most outstanding person in the business is my Uncle Wu. Which woman in Yanjing doesn't want to marry Uncle Wu? Why do you like Shang Ke who looks eclipsed by Uncle Wu only because of his excellence?"

  Wen Qing: "I just like it, I liked it at that time."

   "At that time?"

   "Hey, it's a long story, I'll tell you later."

   "It's not a misunderstanding, is it?"

   "What kind of misunderstanding, I understand it in my heart." Wen Qing always thought that he understood it very well.

  Shang Li stopped mentioning this, and just said: "I feel that it will be impossible for you to marry Shang Ke in the future. If you fail to marry Shang Ke, don't be discouraged. Being his aunt is also a good choice."

  Wen Qing: "???"

  She was dying, trying to lie to herself: "If you don't tell me about this matter, Shang Ke won't know."

   Shang Li reminded her at this time: "Doesn't Shu Yi know?"

  Wen Qing was stunned.

  Shang Li: "You said that when you came out of Yuexia Hotel, you met Shu Yi, did you say that?"

  Shu Yi!

Depend on! She almost ignored Shuyi!

  Wen Qing got up from the pigeon egg chair with a nervous expression on his face.

  Shang Li on the phone continued: "Even if Shuyi doesn't say anything, Uncle Wu will definitely not let you marry Shang Ke. Why are men like Shang Ke still thinking about it? Isn't Uncle Wu more fragrant?"

  Wen Qing could no longer listen to what Shang Li said.

  At this moment, her mind is full of thoughts: Shuyi knows about this! Shuyi knows about this!

  Shu Yi saw the mark on her neck this morning. At that time, she thought it was with Shang Ke last night, so she admitted it without any guilt.

   I don't know how much Shuyi knows now...

  The more Wen Qing thought about it, the more flustered he became, and he said to Shang Li on the phone: "Shu Yi is a bug, I have to fix this bug, we'll talk later."

   Shang Li heard it: "That's fine."

  Quickly hung up the phone, Wen Qing ran downstairs with the phone in hand.

  (end of this chapter)