Chapter 33 (1/2)
”Dousha, I love you!”
”Zhuang Lu, I'm not qualified to say I love you.”
”Dousha, as long as two people's hearts are together, they have the right to love at any time.”
Dousha shook his head and said firmly: ”Zhuang Lu, you remove me from your heart and let your heart fit into other women.”
”No, you have taken root in my heart. My heart can only accommodate you as a woman.”
Zhuang Lu holds the bean paste in his arms.
”Zhuang Lu, you... Don't do that. It's not good to let people see you...”
”Dousha, let me hold it for a while, just for a while...”
Lin Xiaozhen quickly raised her mobile phone to take this precious shot.
She was so excited that she stepped on the stool and fell to the ground.
A loud click startled Dousha and Zhuanglu.
Zhuang Lu released his hand in a hurry.
Dousha quickly sat on one side of the chair.
Lin Xiaozhen got up from the ground and murmured dejectedly: ”the old naive is not long-sighted. The key lens was not captured.”
The Secretary ran out of the office and picked up Lin Xiaozhen.
Lin Xiaozhen said in an embarrassed whisper: ”move the stool quickly.”
She calmed down and walked into the office as if nothing had happened.
After discussing the contract with Dousha, Lin Xiaozhen split up.
In the evening, as soon as you enter the house, Lin Xiaozhen yells, ”Mom, I'm back!”
Wenjing walked out of the bedroom and asked, ”my daughter, it seems that you've got something today.”
”Mom, don't mention it. It's really bad luck today. A perfect shot hasn't been taken. If it's successful, Chang Wen will divorce his wife.”
Lin Xiaozhen talked about this afternoon's event with a smile on her face.
Wen Jing looked at the photos taken by Lin Xiaozhen, and regretfully said, ”they just shook hands. It's not shocking. If the photos are taken together, it's an atomic bomb.”
”It's only because I was so excited that I stepped on the stool and turned it over.”
Wen Jing comforted: ”with this photo, how much can also explain a little problem, at least, can let Chang Wen's heart on a knot in one's heart.”
”Mom, I have to send this picture to Chang Wen's mobile phone.”
Wen Jing waved her hand and taught: ”girl, if Chang Wen knows that you took the picture, she will suspect that you have done something wrong. You should use a stranger's mobile phone to send this picture to Chang Wen, which is more convincing.”
”Mom, no wonder the old saying that ginger is still spicy. Mom is right. If I send this picture to Chang Wen, Chang Wen will be suspicious and think that it's my fault. She will also think that I'm a villain. Maybe I'll make a fool of myself. ”
The next day, Lin Xiaozhen ran to the street and turned around. At the entrance of an alley, she saw a strong man in his 50s carrying a burden to sell peaches.
There is also a collection QR code on the strong man's shoulder pole.
It seems that strong men are not mobile phone blind.
Seeing that there was no one around, Lin Xiaozhen asked, ”brother, I'd like to borrow your mobile phone and send a message. I'll give you 200 yuan as compensation.”
The strong man looked up and down at Lin Xiaozhen and asked, ”don't you even have a mobile phone?”
”Brother, my cell phone is dead.”