Bullying Yan Zao? Zhou Sicheng replied with a smile: "No one can bully her."

Wenjing said: "Although Lan Mu seems to be helping her now, I am still worried."

She was worried.

Zhou Sicheng looked at her side, "Don't worry about others. Pay more attention to others outside. You can't tell the difference between good and bad people."

Wenjing said this very much. She straightened her back and leaned close to Zhou Sicheng, and argued with him, "Why can't I tell you? I don't look like a good person when I see you."

Change your girlfriend every few days and play with other people's feelings.

She once saw with her own eyes how the girl who was abandoned by him cried and hugged his arm and begged him to make a comeback. He was not moved at all, and he was so shitty.

Zhou Sicheng frowned, "I promised not to argue with others."

Wen Jing lay on the backrest of the driver's seat with both hands, simply put it on lazily, pouting and saying coldly: "Anyway, you are a scumbag, this is a fact, and everyone knows it."

Just when I arrived at the intersection, I was about to wait for the red light. Zhou Sicheng stopped the car and turned to look at the woman behind him, "Hey, I said I'm a scumbag and others don't have scumbag."

Wenjing pressed her left face against him as the backrest, her eyes blinked and were so close that she could not help but raise her hand, and while she was not careful, she gently pulled her eyelashes.

"Ah..." Wen Jing stretched out her hand and gave Zhou Sicheng a palm.

His palm was facing Zhou Sicheng's nose, and he was wearing glasses. This time he really hurt.

His eyebrows twitched in pain, took off his glasses, rubbed his nose, and complained to Wenjing, "I'm teasing you, why are you still doing it?"

Wen Jing didn't want to hit him, and she felt a little guilty, "I instinctively react and defend myself."

He saw Zhou Sicheng's nose was a little red, and he felt guilty and comforted, "Oh, it's all red, does it hurt?"

Zhou Sicheng gritted his teeth: "It hurts!"

She wore glasses and asked him to slap him so straight.

Wen Jing looked sorry, "I'm sorry."

With his neck shrinking, he will be as cowardly as he is. He doesn't look intentional.

Zhou Sicheng suddenly felt annoyed and had no place to vent his anger. The light was green, and the cars behind him were honking their horns and urging him. He could only put on his glasses and continue driving.

Wen Jing was much more at peace now and didn't speak until the station. She got off the car and dragged the box and stood outside the door, waved her hand to Zhou Sicheng, "Person Team Zhou, thank you, I'll come back to treat you to dinner."

The mute smile is a silly and really doesn't look very smart.

Zhou Sicheng couldn't help but remind her, "Be careful, don't believe everyone."

He also wanted to take the bus. After reminding Wenjing, he untied his seat belt and got out of the bus.

Wenjing has left.

Looking at Wenjing's running figure, he frowned, and then shook his head in a funny way.

What a fool.

...

Wenjing had never gone out to work, and Yan was worried. She looked at Wenjing's approximate point and called Wenjing. Wenjing answered the answer. She immediately asked, "Have you arrived at the store?"

Wenjing replied to her: "I just arrived and packed up my things in the dormitory."

Yan had already felt relieved, "Then you have a rest, call me if you have anything, and don't quarrel with others."

Wenjing: "I'm not a quarrel, don't worry."
Chapter completed!