After scaring the "children", An Ruixin left Ji Chengyi's office to take a ride home.

It's just that on the way back in the car, she hesitated for a while, and finally poked someone's private message.

Ji Chengyi’s various reactions told An Ruixin that this hand-picked star was someone he knew, and even someone he was afraid of.

In fact, there are not many such people, even after being excluded.

An Ruixin had a bold guess in her heart, but she was not sure, so she had to try to test someone before saying it.

At that time, Ji Chengze didn't know that his wife's IQ had been on his head again after his wife's IQ went online, and he was going to come and test him in secret.

At this moment, he was still immersed in all kinds of poisonous lying guns in that poisonous fan group. From the moment he got into the car, he had a face stretched, and his whole body was filled with an aura that no strangers should enter, and he was scared. Ji Mingcheng in the driver's seat almost escaped.

President, what’s the matter? Who made him angry at the company? Or did you say that you are having trouble with the president's wife again?

Ji Mingcheng tried his best to suppress his gossip soul, and drove the car in fear.

Who knows, not long after I drove out, I heard the big boss behind him suddenly say: "Mingcheng."

Ji Mingcheng shook his hand and swallowed, "Well, President, what's the matter?"

"Generally speaking, husbands often get awkward with their wives, and even do some naive things from time to time. Would it be a idiot?"

Ji Mingcheng almost thought that he had heard it wrong, and the husband and his wife were in an awkward relationship. How could they get involved with the mother gun?

Wait, this husband and wife are not bosses and Mrs. bosses?

Ji Mingcheng calmed down his frightened little heart, and said solemnly: "Of course not. It's fun for husband and wife to do this kind of thing, and outsiders don't understand. However, the occasional quarrel between the couple can be regarded as a relief, if they often make trouble. But it’s not so good. There may be misunderstandings. Marriage can only be sustained by tolerance. The husband should be more mature and generous, or the awkwardness will become a quarrel, and the quarrel will become a quarrel. It's not beautiful if you go into a fight."

Listening to Ji Mingcheng’s words, Ji Chengze was silent for a while before repliing in agreement: "Well, it makes sense."

Ji Mingcheng was overjoyed on his face, and was about to pour a few more mouthfuls of chicken soup from his boss, but when he saw Ji Chengze make a pause gesture at him, he immediately focused his attention on the phone.

Ji Chengze clicked on the private message from An Ruixin, and he entered a familiar greeting: "Are you there?"

"Ok."

"Thank you for today's matter."

"You're welcome." Ji Chengze thought for a while after returning, and added, "You're fine."

"Well, I just found out that the gender in your profile is male. Are you male?"

Ji Chengze paused for a long time, but finally chose to tell the truth: "Yeah."

An Ruixin's eyes on the other end of the phone lit up: "Sorry, I always thought of you as a girl."

"It's okay."

An Ruixin chased after victory: "I also saw that the place of residence written in your profile is S city. Are you from S city?"

"Ok."

"It just so happens that I am also in S city, please make an appointment to come out and meet alone. You have helped me so many times before. I want to thank you in person, okay?"

alone? See you? Ji Chengze's face suddenly went dark, and his wife took the initiative to ask a netizen to go out to meet him, and he was still a male netizen!