Chapter 017 - I Can't Communicate
Zhou Zile couldn't help but secretly gave Chen Chu a thumbs up behind Bo Wunian.
Chen Chu raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Bo?"
Chen Chu said lightly, as if the person who angered him just now was not her.
Bo Munian looked coldly, and finally glanced at her, turned around and left expressionlessly.
"I beg you to listen, have you beg you to see? The audience is shouting that you are awesome but you don't know how to appreciate it. I think you don't want your ears and eyes, and you can donate them to those in need!"
Chen Xiao spat and beeped in a low voice.
Zhou Zile also felt that Bo Wunian was too disappointed, but after all, he was his close friend of his 20 years. After struggling for a while, he turned around and left with Bo Wunian.
But before leaving, I couldn't bear to let it go: "Hey, Chen Chu, I also like to play rock, and communicate with each other?"
Chen Xiao rolled his eyes: "We Xiaowu are not from the same place as you, so we can't communicate."
This statement seemed familiar, and Zhou Zile quickly remembered that this was not the words of those famous and wealthy daughters who secretly mocked Chen Chu during the party before?
Although he didn't speak, watching coldly was equivalent to resolving this.
Now that Chen Xiao used this to refute him, Zhou Zile touched his nose awkwardly: "Let's go first."
If you don’t communicate, Chen Chu doesn’t have this leisure.
What's more, Zhou Zile and Bo Wunian were on the same front, and Chen Chu didn't even want to say more to him.
Before leaving, Zhou Zile couldn't help but look back and take a look. Chen Chu was chatting with her bands, and the beautiful lead singer changed her drink.
Tsk, it's quite considerate.
Zhou Zile closed his sight and hurriedly caught up with Bo Wunian.
The young man had already walked out of ONE, and Zhou Zile ran and chased him: "You are walking so fast, are you afraid that you can't help but turn back?"
Hearing his words, Bo Wunian glanced at him coldly.
Zhou Zile smiled: "You can't say anything, Chen Chu's boyfriend is quite considerate to her."
Bo Munian frowned and remembered the man who handed Chen Chu tissues.
His dark eyes sank and he opened the car door: "Is there anything wrong?"
"I've come here, don't you drink a drink?"
What responded to him was the merciless departure of the old age.
Zhou Zile stood on the side of the road, looking at the black car moving away, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Could it be that I would drive out to relax in my old age?
If you say this, I guess I won’t believe it.
This is interesting.
It seems that his childhood friend has no feelings for Chen Chu, his ex-wife.
Zhou Zile tskated lightly, intending to turn his head in and look for Chen Chu. He took two steps and thought about it, but let it go. Chen Chu doesn't seem to like him very much now.
However, Bo Wunian regretted that he came here very much. Zhou Zile was inspiring him in his words and words, but he felt that he had feelings for Chen Chu.
emotion?
When he chose Chen Chu, it was just an accident that night, and he just happened to be missing a wife.
But is it really indifferent to the three-year marriage?
Obviously not. When I think of the gentle man standing beside Shen Chu, I feel a little irritable in my late years.
He leaned over and parked the car, opened the window, and leaned his head down and lit a cigarette.
The man's face was as cool as the moonlight as the moonlight.
They are all divorced. Does Chen Chu have a boyfriend, what does it have to do with him?
Mediocre people disturb themselves!
Chapter completed!