Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Chapter 821: 18th floor, hell

"Chujiang, don't you care about your son?" Song Wan accused Chujiang directly.

"What can I do?" Chu Jiang raised his face. "I can't even manage you, can I still manage my son? I persuade you to let go of Alu's affairs, and take care of yourself and Chu Xiang."

But Chu Jiang's words did not choke Song Wan to death, and finally went out with an angry bag.

She took a car directly to the outside of the Chu's group building. She rarely came here, but it did not mean that she would not come. When the security guard outside the door saw her going in, she quickly reached out and stopped, but it was also Very polite.

"Sorry lady, this is the time for the company to work. If there is no appointment, the company will refuse visitors."

Song Wan did not explain much to the security guards here, nor did she explain to them what her identity was.

She took out her cell phone and dialed Du Jingtang directly. "Jingtang, I'm your aunt. Come out and pick me up. I can't enter the door of your company."

Du Jingtang's phone fell short on the ground. He quickly stood up, and didn't care about a bad office he had made himself, and quickly went to pick up Song Wan, his aunt.

However, he is now a bit worried, and now it happens that Ruo Xin is also there. The two women do not know what kind of atmosphere it is, and they do n’t like each other very much. So Mars hit the earth.

When he arrived at the door, Sure enough, Song Wan was like a lady, standing at the door with her purse, but fortunately, she also knew her identity and did nothing extraordinary here. Otherwise, the last dilemma is not Chu law.

"Aunt, why are you here?" Du Jingtang called the aunt. Actually, there was still some embarrassment in her heart, and the distance between the embarrassment was also a little, because the last time Song Wan said nothing, the relationship between the two Now it is almost ice. Except for his relationship with his cousin, the two are almost no longer in contact.

And Song Wan is actually almost the same. She wanted to come, but it wasn't too natural. She coughed and people came in. "Why, I can't come and watch without any problems. Isn't he busy today?"

"Fortunately, he is not too busy."

"However, he is in a meeting now."

Du Jingtang felt something wrong, and quickly added a sentence, but Song Wan obviously had no doubt, but this step did not stop, and went straight ahead.

Du Jingtang has always been behind Song Wan, but also tentatively asked

"What's wrong with my aunt looking for my cousin? He's busy today. I'll let him go home once he's finished the meeting."

"Don't you say he's not busy?" Song Wan stopped and really felt that Du Jingtang's contradictions were going upside down. Busy or not, is not a matter of choosing one.

"Ah, I mean," Du Jingtang patted his forehead. "Now he's not busy, but he's busy as long as he has a meeting." And now, Du Jing felt that his head was going to be bigger, obviously this aunt I never like to come to the company, why did I come here today, and also picked a good time, Xia Ruoxin is also here.

What kind of fate these two women are, can even be encountered like this.

It's okay, Song Wan tightened her bag, and it didn't matter to say, I'll wait for him, and she was already standing at the elevator door, waiting for Du Jingtang to open the elevator.

"Open," seeing Du Jingtang staying still for a long time, Song Wan calmly urged again, she would go back to pick up Xiang Xiang in a while, but there was not much time to stand with him here.

Du Jingtang had to take out his card, swiped the elevator, the elevator just opened, and Song Wan had already entered.

Du Jingtang wanted to touch his cell phone and prepare it over there. The queen mother came, but he touched it for a long time and did not touch his cell phone. This is the thought. It turned out that he was anxious when he just came out. Thrown on the desk, there was some cold sweat on his forehead, and finally he could only confess his life.

You have to know, you always have to know, how long can you hide it.

"Jingtang, I ask you something."

As the elevator was moving up, Song Wan suddenly said seriously

"Well, please say, aunt," Du Jingtang was far away from her, and her finger was also on the button on the eighteenth floor. Actually, there were several times when he wanted to press the pause.

"Jingtang, tell your aunt honestly, did your cousin find a new **** girl?" Song Wan asked earnestly, paying attention to the expression on Du Jingtang's face.

"Accompany the girl?" Du Jingtang opened her eyes. How could this be possible, accompany the wine girl, where did she accompany the wine girl? Even if there is a woman, it is still Xia Ruoxin, but he seems to have heard some wind here, in fact, it is Chu Lu in Jiangnan frequented by a wine girl, and even the two of them are living together. And he knew in his heart that his cousin, except Xia Ruoxin, was not interested in any woman, and could not be paired with other women, let alone being a **** girl.

If the news is true, then there is only one possibility. The accompany wine girl is Xia Ruoxin, but when she thinks about this possibility, he can't help scalp numbness. Well, where does Xia Ruoxin go, and what It is said that this time, the aunt is even less likely to agree. The two were not very harmonious at first, and the aunt was particularly concerned about the identity. Some, orphans can do it, as long as it doesn't come out of that kind of place, she can accept it

Why Xia Ruoxin had to push himself to such a point and put himself in such a status. He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out.

"Jingtang ..." Song Wan asked him again, but Du Jingtang didn't answer.

"Jingtang ..." Then again,

This is Du Jingtang's return to God, "Ah, aunt, you call me?"

"Well," Song Wan narrowed her eyes, feeling instinctively as if something was wrong. "Jingtang, tell your aunt honestly, are you hiding something from me?"

"No," Du Jingtang spread his hands. "I've been busy lately. I know too much about my cousin. I want to ask. It's better to ask my cousin directly."

Nothing can be asked from Du Jingtang's mouth, and Song Wan no longer tells him extra words. No matter how much he says, he still won't tell the truth. Exactly, the elevator has reached the eighteenth floor at this time, isn't it the eighteenth floor hell?