Liu Cheng glanced down and looked at his eyes, with his slender legs.

"Your earrings are found, under the foot pad." Liu Cheng was indeed looking at his legs, no, he saw an earring hanging on the edge of the foot pad.

"Ah?" Wang Weiru looked down and saw the earring inside.

She picked it up in surprise, put it in her handbag, and finally smiled on her face.

"Thank you really well." Wang Weiru smiled sweetly. If the pear blossoms that have begun to bloom in this season will be playful and lively.

"Report the address, I'll take you back." Liu Cheng started the vehicle and walked out of the parking lot.

Wang Weiru reported his address and said without saying a word: "You, the boss of a dignified company, drive this car."

"I don't mean anything else, I just feel a little surprised."

It was quite unexpected, why drive a Jetta?

Liu Cheng suddenly remembered the joy and excitement when he bought a car.

The owner of the slaughterhouse was very generous. They gave 200,000 yuan, and Liu Cheng used the 200,000 yuan to buy a car within his own financial resources.

This car has been with it for four or five years.

"Maybe like your earrings, my car may have a story?" Liu Cheng said with a smile.

Wang Weiru said with a smile: "This pair of earrings was bought by me in the first month of paying my salary. I originally planned to give it to my mother. It was not easy for her to raise me, but she left a few days before the salary was paid."

"She used to have a very beautiful earring. When I was very young, my mother divorced my father. The earring was not found later. She was sad for a long time."

Liu Cheng was stunned. He had a happy family and it was difficult to empathize with such an unfortunate family.

But he saw Wang Weiru's smile, which was a strong smile similar to the weeds that broke through the cracks of the bricks and stones in spring.

"It's very hard to live alone. I drank so much that day." Liu Cheng changed the subject and asked about what happened that day.

Liu Cheng is not a person who is easily influenced by stereotypes. He found that he had a little misunderstanding of Wang Weiru because of his lack of understanding.

Wang Weiru shook her hair and said, "No, I learned to draw. The comics I drew are so beautiful, and I saved some money. I recently prepared to take the postgraduate entrance examination and the history of Chinese art at the China Academy of Fine Arts."

“As for drinking.”

A look of disgust appeared on Wang Weiru's face, and he pouted and said, "It's just that the boss sees me beautiful. The publisher and the platform have come here, so he insists that I go and drink."

"I was not happy even if I drank less. I felt a little overwhelmed, so I ran out."

Liu Cheng was stunned and then realized that such things were basically uncommon for large companies. Just like many management teams who like to bring a woman with them on business trips, they almost formed subtle rules.

"I had already resigned that day. Anyway, I saved money and got into graduate school. In the future, I will go to the Ministry of Cultural Heritage and Science and Technology to repair cultural relics in the Forbidden City!" Wang Weiru gave himself a fist.

Liu Cheng nodded and said, "I heard that it is not easy to take the exam. It seems that the Ministry of Cultural Heritage and Science and Technology needs more than 60 people in just 10,000 people."

Wang Weiru shook her body and said proudly: "I am very good at drawing! The comics I draw are so good."

Comics?

Liu Cheng followed this topic and chatted with Wang Weiru all the way.

He is a man who is very good at chatting with women. He once said three words...

Ahem.

His skill comes from talent and does not have any systematic summary experience, but it always makes everyone seem to find common topics.

"Goodbye." Liu Cheng stopped the vehicle and took about 30 minutes on the road. There was no traffic jam at Shanghai at 10 o'clock in the evening.

Wang Weiru put on his bag, waved his hand and said, "Thank you."

Liu Cheng looked at Wang Weiru walking into the community, turned on his mobile phone and searched for the name of Wang Weiru's comics. He was indeed very skilled.

He put down his cell phone and drove home.

"Didn't you say you don't have to wait for me?" Liu Cheng changed his drag girl and saw Li Man sitting on the sofa watching TV series, saying with a smile.

Every time he saw Li Man, he felt exhausted.

Li Man stared at the TV screen intently and said without turning his head: "Who is waiting for you? I'm watching TV series."

Liu Cheng tilted his head and looked at it. It turned out to be "The Legend of Zhen Huan".

Liu Cheng sat on the sofa and watched it for a long time, and was confused... Is this Qing Palace drama praising the Qing court or scolding the Qing court?

He sat here and looked for a while and felt something was wrong...

He asked blankly: "The twin sons of Zhen Huan are not the emperor's, but the seventeenth master's mercy?"

Li Dashu!

Come to the emperor, bring the cuckold firmly!

"Yes, the crystallization of their love." Li Man nodded constantly and said.

The crystallization of love...

Cuckold the emperor, this is such a courageous thing!

Especially in the Qing harem, isn’t this the old birthday boy hanging himself and jumping into the river, and he was trying to kill him in a different way?

"What a magical plot."

Liu Cheng couldn't understand it, but was shocked.

Then he was really stupid because in the TV series, Emperor Yongzheng discovered an affair and asked Zhen Huan to kill the seventeenth master Yunli. This was already very magical.

What's even more magical is that Emperor Yongzheng was given the authority to assist in the Sixth Palace because Zhen Huan gave Zhen to the death of the Seventeenth Master, and was appointed as the deputy queen.

"How do you understand this plot? What about logic? Because of love?" Liu Cheng asked dumbly.

This kind of Qing Dynasty cannot be said to be a whole family, and it will definitely be implicated. One less person is not killed, so it will be held accountable.

"Yes, because of love." Li Mando's smart man immediately discovered the meaning of this sentence. This plot can no longer be described as magic.

It was even more outrageous than pressing the Qing emperor's face to the ground, rubbing it hard, and spitting on the phlegm.

Liu Cheng kept shook his head. This Qing palace drama was like a strange species in a TV series, and it grew so magical.

"Damn it! Are they the two of them united to poison the emperor?" Liu Cheng followed Li Man to chase the drama, and he was stunned when he chased the people...

Poisoning the Emperor, this kind of plot is simply like the Imperial Hospital and the Imperial Officer.

"Stop talking." Li Man pushed Liu Cheng and said hatefully: "Don't look if you don't look! You keep talking, how can you still look at it! This is the finale, can't you let me finish watching quietly?"

Liu Cheng closed his mouth tightly, and then he saw the famous scene that he would never forget for life!

As the prince born in the harem, Zhen Huan's son recognized his ancestors and recognized Seventeenth Master as his father!

Liu Cheng was so irritated... He really wanted to speak but stopped.

"Don't talk!" Li Man curled his lips, threw the pillow in his hand on Liu Cheng, and said fiercely: "I'll watch a good show. You keep saying that I can't watch it even if you see it!"

It's impossible to see.

This kind of thing is apart from being outrageous and outrageous, and outrageous. Otherwise, who can write such a plot except for being outrageous?
Chapter completed!