My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 971

After the birthday party of the Shen family, it is difficult for Bai Shuiruo to see Zhao Wanting again.

Even if she ran to Zhao's house cheeky, Mrs. Zhao always drove her out. Sometimes when she met an old lady at home, the old lady would keep her and let her prepare three meals for Zhao Wanting a day, but Zhao Wanting did not go home. , Her efforts were in vain.

Mrs. Zhao had tasted the food she cooked, and she disliked her even more, saying that Wan Ting likes to eat Zhang Xiao's food. At her level, she would never want to grow Wan Ting's stomach for the rest of her life.

For Zhao Wanting, Bai Shuiruo laughed with him, avoiding Mu Chen's cannibal eyes, and asked Zhang Xiao to teach her cooking.

Day after day, the winter vacation ushered in.

T City has completely entered the winter. As the Chinese New Year is approaching, waves of cold waves surge in, causing the temperature in T City to drop sharply, which is colder than the winter of previous years.

If Bai Shui doesn't have to go to work during the winter vacation, it is a pity that she has not seen Zhao Wanting for more than a month.

Zhao Wanting clearly avoided her.

Knowing that Bai Shuiruo kept going to Zhao's house in order to please Zhao Wanting, suffering from Mrs. Zhao's cynicism, studying cooking with Zhang Xiao, and suffering from all kinds of complaints from Mu Chen, An Jingjing really hates iron and steel.

In An Jingjing's view, Zhao Wanting is very witty.

If you don't like your friends, just avoid them, so as to slowly cool down your friend's heart.

This day, the twenty-third of the twelfth lunar month, is already a small year.

An Jingjing dug out Bai Shuiruo from Zhao's house at the urging of a phone call every five minutes.

In Qingqing Cafe, there are no other guests except An Jingjing, who arrived early.

It's the New Year. Many people go home for the New Year, and the business of the coffee shop is naturally much worse.

She sat by the window, ordered a cup of coffee with sugar, and waited for the white water to arrive.

Every time Bai Shui Ruo came out, Bai Shui Ruo always asked her to wait at the Qingqing Cafe.

This is the place where Bai Shuiruo and Zhao Wanting had a blind date.

Bai Shui Ruo is simply poisoned and crazy.

As long as An Jingjing thinks of her friend's contribution and Zhao Wanting's escape, it hurts for her friend and is worthless for her friend.

"Jingjing."

If Bai Shui trot in from outside, he stomped his feet when he came in and walked towards An Jingjing while saying: "It's really cold today. I'm afraid it's two or three degrees outside."

An Jingjing said angrily: "What were you doing just now?"

"Wash rice and cook, wash vegetables and cook."

Bai Shuiruo answered naturally.

An Jingjing blinked her eyes, "You can stand the cold water in such a cold day. Are you afraid of the cold air outside?"

Bai Shuiruo smiled without talking.

"Since the winter vacation, have you been back with your parents?"

"I go home every day."

"Yes, you go home every day, but you only go back at night, and you ran into the city as soon as dawn. Bai Shuiruo, is it interesting for you to do this? I ask you, if Zhao Wanting accepts it? How long have you not seen each other? He hides from you and doesn't even return home, do you want to go on like this?"

Bai Shuiruo's smile slowly gathered.

For a long time, she looked at An Jingjing and said, "Jingjing, I still want to hold on for a while. If he avoids me like this for another two years and doesn't want to appreciate him, then I will give up."

"Two years? You will be thirty years old immediately, and thirty-two years later, a real old aunt. Shui Ruo, you can't listen to my advice, Zhao Wanting is really not for you."

Bai Shuiruo fell silent.

An Jingjing sighed.

...

Mu Group.

Office of the Vice President.

Mu Chen looked at Zhao Wanting, who was leaning on the sofa, holding a fruit plate and eating grapes, and said, "Wanting, you have been living in my office for more than a month. When will you stay?"

"Bai Shuiruo runs to my house all day again. You two are really interesting. One occupies my office, the other occupies my home, my wife, and my children are all occupied. Those little guys all day long. Aunt Chang Shui Ruo is short, and liking her is like liking you. In other words, you both have children."

Zhao Wanting only cared about eating his grapes, pretending not to hear Mu Chen's complaints.

"If you don't like her, just say no."

At this time, Zhao Wanting spoke, "I said a long time ago, what can I do if the woman has a streak? I can't hide it?"

Mu Chen got up and walked around the desk, walked over, and then picked up a bag of things under the coffee table. The bag was wrapped in newspaper.

As soon as Zhao Wanting saw him taking the bag, he immediately put down the fruit bowl and reached out to grab the bag. Mu Chen waved his hand away and quickly hid the bag behind him, not allowing Zhao Wanting to **** it back. .

"Mu Chen, that is my thing, you are not allowed to peek at my things without my consent."

Zhao Wanting was a little frustrated.

"You stay in my office and treat my office as your temporary residence. What happened to me looking at these photos? As the rent you paid me."

Zhao Wanting was taken aback, "How did you know it was a photo?"

Mu Chen hummed, "Do you think I am as naive as you?"

"Don't you think it hurts self-esteem to say that a thirty-five-year-old middle-aged uncle is naive?"

Mu Chen laughed, "You dare to do it, and you are afraid that others will say it." He sat down and opened the newspaper. The bread in it was all photos, secretly photographed, and the protagonist of the photo was only one person, Bai Shuiruo.

"Tsk tsk, obviously affectionate, and refuses to accept others, what's the use of secretly taking pictures of others behind?"

Zhao Wanting blushed and quibbled hard: "I don't!"

Throwing a stack of photos on him, the photos were scattered all over.

Mu Chen's attitude became bad, and he cursed Zhao Wanting: "Zhao Wanting, what do you have to worry about? If you are really ruthless, don't do such things behind your back. If you are sentimental, just love it openly."

Zhao Wanting originally wanted to pick up those photos, but after hearing Mu Chen's words, he froze.

"Our company will have annual leave from tomorrow. You can only stay here for one day at most. In the afternoon, before I get off work, you will pack my things and go!"

Mu Chen didn't plan to tolerate this cousin who escaped love living in his office anymore.

Huo Di stood up, Zhao Wanting threw a word: "I'll get out now."

With that said, he walked into the rest room, cleaned up briefly, and quickly walked out with a black backpack.

Mu Chen pointed to the photos scattered on the ground and on the sofa and reminded: "Your things have not been cleaned yet."

Zhao Wanting didn't even look at it, and said coldly: "If you want it, pick it up, if you don't want it, just burn it on fire."

Mu Chen:...

After Zhao Wanting left, Mu Chen touched his nose, looked at the photos of another place, and said to himself: "Did I stabbed the yellow honeycomb? Push Bai Shuiruo to the edge of even more disappointment?"