Chapter 57
The taxi speeds through the streets of the city, and the driver's eagerness to reach the destination can be felt from outside the car.

Jiang Chuchu sat comfortably in the back seat with her legs crossed, staring at the driver from the corner of her eyes, she couldn't help shaking her head, the young people nowadays just have little knowledge, don't they just see a young girl, one of them has a hole in her clothes A young girl in red sexy pajamas and white fluffy slippers that look very expensive at first glance, even so, it can't be used as a reason for his unstable mentality.

The driver brother was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to take her to the police station to report the crime, but of course she refused expressionlessly, and when she heard the name of a residential area she reported, he gave her a sneaky look halfway, as if she Like a door-to-door service staff, I can't wait to drive her, a "prostitute", out of the car.

The car was parked in front of a semi-new neighborhood. Jiang Chuchu got out of the car and was about to wait for her and send the money back later, but when she leaned over, the shoulder straps of her pajamas slipped a few degrees. Brother's face turned pale, and he stepped on the gas pedal, so he didn't care about collecting money.

Jiang Chuchu suddenly took a breath of car exhaust, and laughed back in anger. The whole world of feelings is Wen Jiusi's kind of abstinence, and she should be avoided like a snake, which is great.

This community is Xu Yu's home.

An hour ago, just when she decided to go all out and bow her head to the god of abstinence, reality gave her a loud slap in the face—she didn't bring out her mobile phone, and she couldn't remember Wen Jiusi's phone number.

It's not that she has no place to go, she's just having a feast, and those young masters are only courteous when they see her, but Jiang Chuchu will not be so stupid as a sheep, after thinking hard for a long time, she had an idea, and found that she still remembered where Xu Yu lived .

Xu Yu has always lived alone, so she rang the doorbell without any burden.

The door opened quickly, revealing a coolly dressed woman.

"Takeaway—"

Jiang Chuchu brushed her hair without sincerity, "Surprise~"

Xu Yu swallowed half of the words, with a wonderful expression on her face. Behind her, a man said impatiently while bending over to pick up the clothes in the underground where the battle was fierce, and put them on himself.

"Eat it yourself, I'm going back."

Jiang Chuchu automatically made a mosaic for her sight, and said calmly, "It seems that I came here by accident."

Not too loud or not.

Yuan Ke raised her head and saw Jiang Chuchu, covered herself reflexively, and cursed.

"Hold."

Ten minutes later, Yuan Ke left without saying a word, wearing a crumpled shirt, with a very gloomy expression on his face. Jiang Chuchu carefully checked the sofa for any strange things, then sat down, raised her face and looked at the sofa. Xu Yu in the living room.

"Prostitution during the day?"

"It's already dark, it's hard to help."

Jiang Chuchu sneered, "Are you really planning to get along with Yuan Ke like this? Two days ago at the art exhibition, I heard someone say that the Second Young Master Yuan has recently promoted a tender model."

Xu Yu had no expression on his face, "I know it in my heart, but you - why are you here?"

Jiang Chuchu then spent an hour telling her about her tragic experience, of which 59 minutes were used to describe how unfeminine Dr. Wen is, and he can be called the reincarnation of Elder Tang.

When Xu Yu heard this, he couldn't hide his joy on his face, "Yes, I should let you have a taste of what you can't ask for."

Jiang Chuchu rolled her eyes and was about to defend herself, when suddenly the doorbell rang again.

The two looked at each other—the takeaway has just arrived, could it be that Yuan Ke left and returned?
"I gonna go see."

Xu Yu put on his shoes and walked over.

A few seconds later, Jiang Chuchu heard Xu Yu's unabashedly surprised voice.

"Doctor Wen?"

Jiang Chuchu paused and turned her head abruptly.

The corridor was dimly lit, with the dark walls and corridors covered with messy small advertisements as the background, the handsome, elegant and dignified man standing there, who else could it be if not Wen Jiusi.

 I saw with my own eyes that the book review was swallowed by the system and I couldn't reply, my heart was bleeding!

  And when you read this passage, I have already boarded the plane to Cambodia, and I have a leisurely vacation for half a month, smiling.

  However, last night my friend asked me why I was crying and put the notebook in the suitcase because I have a huge amount of manuscripts to be handed in at the end of the month.

  To tell you the truth, I look like an old dog on the surface, but I am actually a batch of flustered TAT
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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