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Han Weiwei ran away, but the bodyguard who was pouring ice water looked at Zheng Wenlong with panic. Although he didn't know what Chen Qiye was, how could he make the boss bow?

According to Zheng Wenlong's instructions, he wanted to pour ice water on Han Weiwei's head, but why did it pour it on Chen Qiye's head in the blink of an eye?

Not to mention the bodyguards were afraid, even Zheng Wenlong himself looked horrified!

However, he could see clearly than the bodyguard just now. It was Chen Qiye who took the initiative to bear the bucket of ice water for Han Weiwei and Yang Yang. Could it be that he had misunderstood that Han Weiwei was Mr. Chen's relationship?

The two of them were just flirting?

The more I think about this, the more I feel panicked. After all, Han Weiwei's appearance is considered to be of medium to top, and she has the smell of a plump woman in her bones. It seems that Chen Qiye and Han Weiwei have something to do, which is also a very normal thing!

"Mr. Chen, who was that woman just now?" Zheng Wenlong asked weakly as he looked at Han Weiwei's back as she walked away.

Chen Qiye was amused and crying. Of course he knew that Zheng Wenlong was wrong, but as Han Weiwei said, this matter was over, and he didn't want Zheng Wenlong to go to trouble Han Weiwei and Yangyang.

"Ordinary friend." Chen Qiye said lightly.

Zheng Wenlong let out a long breath of air conditioning, but he was just an ordinary friend, so that was easy to say.

"Mr. Chen, are you discharged from the hospital so soon?" Zheng Wenlong hurriedly changed the subject.

Zheng Wenlong saw how heroic Chen Qiye was that night. He was first injured by Rewu, and then resisted the eleven swords for the sake of many bigwigs in Heihe County. Zheng Wenlong admired Chen Qiye from the bottom of his heart.

"The injury is almost gone. Boss Zheng, thank you for your work today." Chen Qiye nodded and said.

Zheng Wenlong dared not ask Chen Qiye for thanks. He asked about his well-being for a few words. Seeing that it was getting dark, Chen Qiye rejected Zheng Wenlong's kindness and drove a little Buick to the Xianghe Hotel.

At the same time, after Han Weiwei took Yangyang out of KFC all the way, it was almost time to get off work. Women were all naturally timid animals. Even though Han Weiwei was thirty-five years old this year, she became a mother, but when she thought that Zheng Wenlong would cause trouble for her, she immediately took Yangyang to take a taxi back to her parents' home in Tongzhou.

As soon as he entered the house, Han Weiwei's parents had just come back from get off work. When they saw Han Weiwei's insane appearance, they didn't even take off their shoes when they entered the house, and they made mud all over the floor, and they couldn't help but scold them.

"Han Weiwei, how old are you? Why don't you slippers when you enter the door? If the floor is dirty, do you wipe it?" Mother Ma Dongmei pointed at Han Weiwei and shouted in anger.

Han Weiwei nodded with a blood-deep face. Zheng Wenlong was the general agent of KFC in Tong City, the boss behind the BMW 4S store, and the guest of honor in the city.

The Han Weiwei family is just an ordinary office worker family. If he offended Zheng Wenlong, he would almost offend the ceiling. What's more, Chen Qiye seemed to be a congratulatory existence that Zheng Wenlong even wanted?

Han Weiwei almost couldn't hear the outside world now, but she just prayed in her heart that Chen Qiye and Lord Zheng Wenlong would be large in number, and that she should not be bothered by herself as a woman.

Whether it was Chen Qiye's slap or the cup of Coke that was poured on him, they were not something that their orphans and widows could bear.

Yang Yang seemed to see Han Weiwei's worry and said, "Mom, Uncle Ye is a good person, you don't have to worry."

When Han Weiwei's parents heard the name of a stranger man, they immediately looked at each other. At the instigation of Han's father, Ma Dongmei immediately asked, "Uncle Ye? Who is Uncle Ye?"

"No, nothing, it's just a friend I just met." Han Weiwei hurriedly pulled Yang Yang behind her and said.

"Male, female?" Ma Dongmei asked angrily.

The word "uncle" must be a man. Ma Dongmei asked this just to hear Han Weiwei admit it in person.

"It's a man." Han Weiwei nodded with a tough forehead.

Women in the north are generally tall, and Ma Dongmei is even taller. A middle-aged woman is nearly 1.8 meters tall and weighs nearly 200 kilograms. When she heard that Han Weiwei met a strange man outside, the fat all over her body trembled uncontrollably, which was obviously a sign of a sudden explosion.

"Han Weiwei, tell me the truth, what kind of friend are you?" Ma Dongmei shouted.

Han Weiwei knew her mother's temper, hugged Yangyang and sat on her lap, her eyes slightly red and said, "Mom, don't ask too much, you are just a friend with an ordinary personality."

With a loud bang, Ma Dongmei slapped the table so hard that she actually echoed in the living room of the Han family.

Ma Dongmei stood in front of Han Weiwei, and the big guy was as bright as the sky was shrouding the sun, screaming with his hands on his hips, "Tell me not to ask too much? You always tell me not to ask too much. Look at yourself. Now you have become a laughing stock of neighbors on the street. What did I say back then? I asked you to find a rich man to marry, but what kind of love do you want to find?"

"Han Weiwei, then tell me now, what is love?"

"The dog sitting on your legs is more love than a cub?"

"Is the installment loan you have to pay for your ex-husband every month love?"

"What you call love is to be fucked like to eat, to get out of a car, or to sleep as a house!"
Chapter completed!