The glory of the king: the head belongs to you, you belong to me

Chapter 667 Take what you need 3
After the madness, she came out of the bathroom, her cheeks flushed.

"Did you get through that phone?" Looking at the man lying on the bed, she couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Pei Chen nodded, "The call lasts ten seconds."

Miao Miao pursed her lips, "Then...are you okay?"

"Yes." Pei Chen replied, "She is my secretary."

Miao Miao nodded, picked up the clothes on the bed and put them on.

"It's the woman who came to look for me in my room just now." Pei Chen said again.

Now, her eyes slightly raised, and she felt a little uneasy, why did he suddenly explain this to herself?

In the past, he would never take the initiative to talk about these things.

I wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

She put her phone in her bag and was about to leave.

"Let's go now?" Pei Chen asked.

"Well, why don't you stay here if you don't go? To cultivate feelings?" She laughed.

"The relationship has been cultivated just now." Pei Chen said, his eyes fixed on her, as if expecting her to stay.

"No, it was just a breakup gun just now." She said, raising her hand and waving at him, "Okay, I'm leaving, bye!"

Miao Miao walked out of the room without hearing his persuasion.

The mood is not as sad as when he came here just now, but he still feels a little happy. Today he is not the same as before, not so indifferent.

But it can't prove anything, the gap between the two is still very large.

"But it's strange, why didn't I find his wife's number in his communication?" Meow muttered, feeling a little puzzled.

The elevator descended slowly, she checked the time, it was getting late, but she didn't want to go back to face the empty room, so she sent a message in the group.

Miao Miao: The two pregnant women are well, are you free to have a supper together?

Han Feifei: Forget it, it's so late, I'm getting sleepy.

Yang Xiaozhai: +1
Miao Miao: What if I deliver the food home?
Yang Xiaozhai: Welcome anytime.

Han Feifei: +1
Aiming at: ...

There is a snack street opposite the hotel, Miao Miao took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it.

Miao Miao: Like, fried tofu, fried squid, stinky tofu, spicy soup, skewers...

Yang Xiaozhai: I'm hungry!

Han Feifei: Woman, you successfully aroused my desire!

Miao Miao sent a location address.

Yang Xiaozhai: My husband hasn't come back yet, I'm going out to eat @韩菲菲Do you want to be together?
Han Feifei: You two are going too far. An honest person like me would not fool around like you. If a good wife and mother can’t control even a little desire, then what ability does she have to control her own life? Woolen cloth?So...see you in 10 minutes!
Yang Xiaozhai: I, who should cooperate with your performance, turn a blind eye to it!
Miao Miao: I am forcing a person who loves you to improvise!
Han Feifei: Humph, I've already changed my shoes and gone out, women, I will clean up you later.

The small house in the villa also asked the driver to take her there.

On the way, I sent a message to Ning Yuan. Ning Yuan's company is not far from here, so he said that he would come here to pick up Xiaozhai and go home later.

It's already autumn weather, and the temperature difference at night is quite large. Xiao Zhai waited with great anticipation to go to the snack street to have a big meal later.

Buzzing, WeChat keeps ringing.

Ning Yuan: There are certain foods that you cannot eat. I will send them to you now, so you can eat them.

Yang Xiaozhai: Follow orders, my lord!

Ning Yuan: Okay, then I'll come over as soon as I finish my work, about four to ten minutes.

Yang Xiaozhai: No problem. It will take me more than ten minutes to get there. You can be busy for a while and you'll be fine.

Ning Yuan: Then you can take the opportunity to eat more, right?
(End of this chapter)