Chapter 183

Name:Kiss My Dear Wife Author:gui chen
Xiang Chaojue goes to the bar to find Zhong Jingmo, but is told that the guy is still sleeping at home.

"Mr. Xiang, if you can, please bring him here for me. He hasn't been here for a long time." Said the manager in charge of the bar.

"Cut, the trouble is dead." Xiang Chaojue won't be wronged. He calls Zhong Jingmo, but the other party doesn't get through.

The manager mended the gun beside him. "Mr. Zhong knows that you're calling to ask him to come to the bar, so he won't come."

How much Zhong Jingmo didn't want to stay here.

There was no response to Chao Jue, but he kept on calling.

But this time he called Yu Shuhan, "can I ask you something?"

"Help me bring your boss here, and your boss will be responsible for the welfare." He made a voice to Chaojue, and forced Yu Shuhan's temper down.

Half an hour later, Yu Shuhan grabs Zhong Jingmo's tie and brings him to the bar.

"I've brought you the people you want. The benefits I agreed on will be included in my salary this month, but I'm in a hurry to repay the bill“ Yu Shuhan said and twisted his sore neck.

She threw Zhong Jingmo on the sofa and glanced at Xiang Chaojue sitting in front of the bar.

"Since you are not at home, I will go to find Luan Qing."

It's rare that he is not here. She wants to take this opportunity to get along with Luan Qing.

Yu Shuhan secretly made plans, but Xiang Chaojue had already figured out the countermeasures, "I know. If you want to go, go quickly."

After she left, Zhong Jingmo got up from the sofa. He covered his head and frowned. It was obvious that he had a headache after a hangover.

"You actually let your wife's fan sister share a room with your wife. Did the sun come out in the West today?"

Xiang Chaojue calmly asked the bartender to give him a glass of non-alcoholic drink and answered him, "it's nothing. Today's house cleaning. It's good for her to help, so luanqing won't be too tired."

What a dark man!

Zhong Jingmo covers his face. He is still a little bit unconscious. He only knows that he was brought to the bar after half of his sleep. He can't help complaining, "I just went to bed this morning, so can't I have a rest? It's going to be a sudden death sooner or later. "

What if he has the habit of sleeping naked? Fortunately, he has no time to change his clothes, otherwise his handsome image will be destroyed.

Zhong Jingmo thought so with a little fluke.

The manager was so angry that he said, "as a bar owner, you just want to escape from work and go to another bar to drink until dawn. Don't you think you've gone too far?"

"It's too much. I didn't do anything. I just went to pay the rent. I don't need to do such a little thing, or I'll buy this land. It's very troublesome." Zhong Jingmo is still quibbling. He has a deep skill when he comes across something.

The manager was so angry that his teeth itched, "with all due respect, can you go to die?"

"Why, I haven't seen many beauties. Besides, if you go to the bar next door and see those beauties, you can't help it. It's really super beautiful."

Xiang Chaojue drinks, thinking that he didn't come here to listen to the boss cheating on his subordinates.

Before they fight, Xiang Chaojue asks Zhong Jingmo to stop in time, "you, pay the rent for me today."

Zhong Jingmo had an inexplicable sense of oppression towards the orders he gave to Chaojue, which made him dare not resist every time. This time, it was the same.

Finally, it was Zhong Jingmo who compromised to end the quarrel.

The manager was very happy and said directly to Xiang Chaojue, "if you have anything you like to drink, just tell the bartender that it's free today. Of course, it's only for you."

"Thank you." He gave Chao Jue a little smile and didn't care much.

Zhong Jingmo sits down beside him with an aggrieved face. He mutters that this is his bar, but his subordinates are obedient to Xiang Chaojue.

He asked the bartender for a low alcohol cocktail, rubbed his sour eyes, and said, "how come you're not at home with your wife?"

"I've already said that she thinks I'm in the way of cleaning her house." With that, he took a look at Chao Jue. It's still very early to go back.

It's not hard to see that if he could, he didn't want to leave Gu luanqing to drink in such a place.

There are few customers in the bar during the day. There is only one resident singer singing folk songs. It's very quiet.

Zhong Jingmo remembers that so many things have happened to Xiang's group recently. He has been lurking in Xirong for so many years, and finally shows his ambition. He thinks Xiang Chaojue should be very busy now, but he looks very relaxed.

He looked at Xiang Chaojue, who was sitting next to him and leisurely drinking his second drink, with an unbelievable look on his face.

How much of the magic of love can make a person like this.

Xiang Chaojue also noticed his eyes and turned his head slowly, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing. I heard that the Song family is falling out with your family recently. What's the matter?" Zhong Jingmo flustered to change the topic.

He could see that Xiang Chaojue was concerned about the fact that the real power of Xiang's group was elevated.

"I didn't expect that the news spread very fast. There was such a thing, but it was just the Song family's unilateral announcement. They didn't dare to negotiate with us directly." Xiang Chaojue didn't care much about it.

He knew that the Song family wanted to force him to accept Song Wen in this way, but they were all wrong, so he would not give in.

Even if he asked for it, he would not agree.

Zhong Jingmo also guessed, "that young lady is really entangled, how much she likes you to be so shameless."

Don't Song Wen know that men are desperate to catch the result, but they can't catch it at all?

Xiang Chaojue feels nauseous when he thinks of Song Wen. He looks disgusted and says, "I hope I can make her sober through this opportunity."

"Is it possible?"

"Who knows."

After all, women are the more frustrated and courageous type, aren't they?

……

Gu luanqing looked at the arrogant Song Wen sitting in front of her. She smoked her already strained face. "What can I do for you today?"

Don't disturb her cleaning if you have nothing to do.

Song Wen crossed her legs and despised the juice she brought. She even covered her nose with her hand.

It's really infuriating.

Gu luanqing glared at her for a while, and finally let the young lady open her mouth. "I'll say it directly. No matter what your relationship with Xiang Chaojue is, I advise you to break it now, or it won't do you any good."

Xiang Jia will never admit that a woman with such a black history will be a young grandmother.

Gu luanqing almost guessed that she would say such words, so he was not surprised at all.

She raised one side of her mouth and sneered, "it's really disappointing. How can you say all those lines? Can't you change some new words?"

"What do you mean?" Song Wen couldn't stand her sarcasm, and her eyes turned red.

Gu luanqing shook his head, a face of helplessness, "I ah, has been different from before, you want to let me out with a few words, dream."

"Also, if you think about it, there is no such good thing as letting me quit without spending a cent. Zhengfang has to spend money to deal with Xiaosan. What's more, you and I are in the opposite situation."

"You -" Song Wen did not speak out, but Gu Luan's pure heart and clear stomach expression choked her back.

Their current status is really like what Gu luanqing said. Even Song Wen can't be said to be Xiao San of Xiang Chaojue, because he doesn't admit it at all.

In order to be with Xiang Chaojue, Gu luanqing has suffered many grievances all the way, which she can ignore, but only in Song Wen, she absolutely can't lose.

Song Wen refused to submit, but she was still fighting. She snorted coldly, "I know your secret relationship now, aren't you afraid of my exposure?"

It's the same routine again. Can't they come up with something new?

Gu luanqing showed an impatient look. She took a sip of the juice and then said, "secret? Our relationship has never been a secret. We've been aboveboard from the beginning. If you don't know, I can only tell you that you take yourself too seriously. I don't have to tell you anything happy. "

Gu luanqing always has an expression and a tone of voice when he confronts people. He can't see whether he is happy or angry, but it's because of this that people feel very unhappy.

This is not quite like Gu luanqing's submissive manner when they first met.

Song Wen now realizes that Gu luanqing is not the same as before. It's not so much that she has changed as that this is her real nature.

If this is the case, Song Wen's ordinary threat method has no effect on Gu luanqing.

During her meditation, Gu luanqing had finished the juice and continued to work with a mop for a while. Until Song Wen called her, she put the mop aside and took off her gloves.

Gu luanqing scratched his hair impatiently, "so I said if you have something to say, I still have something to do."

How can a rare weekend be wasted.

"I can give you any money you want to leave, Xiang Chaojue." Song Wen finally agreed to follow Gu luanqing's path.

As a result, of course, he was ruthlessly rejected, "I won't be moved by how much money you give me, so you can give up."

People like Xiang Chaojue are priceless. They can't get much money.

At least Gu luanqing thinks so.

Song Wen sneered, dismissive of her reaction, "I give you 100 million, leave him, with this money, you can also be free for half a lifetime, why do you want to be a cow and a horse for others here, your parents know will not be distressed?"

"I'm really sorry. My mother passed away and my father was in a coma. They don't know what I did. Don't use that to scare me. I haven't lived such a luxurious life. How can I spend 100 million?" Gu luanqing is still indifferent to everything.

Song Wen was so angry that she didn't expect Gu luanqing to be so difficult. She lost her appearance and yelled, "how much do you want?"