Ning Chunyan was driving on her way home. She was in a good mood at first, but after a while, her mood became normal.

Because although she was very happy to tease Wang Zixu today, Wang Zixu did have a wife after all. If his wife knew that her husband was being teased, she would definitely be a little sad.

She returned home, and as soon as she opened the door, Chen Qingluo approached her like a ghost, startling her.

"What's wrong with you? Aren't you writing a novel?"

"It's almost finished. I just need to finish it," Chen Qingluo said.

"Thank God," Ning Chunyan said, "how many words are left to finish? After you finish writing, you can go back to your home, right?"

"Well, there are still 100,000 words left."

"Is this called the ending?"

"The first half is the beginning, and the last half is the ending."

Chen Qingluo took an apple and put it in her mouth to eat.

Ning Chunyan wiped the sweat from his head: "What about your waist?"

Chen Qingluo lifted up her shirt: "Here it is."

Ning Chunyan stretched out his hand to tickle her: "Let me show you. Your waist is so thin, isn't it?"

Chen Qingluo dodged left and right with a smile as bright as a flower.

"By the way, I almost met Wang Zixu's wife today."

The apple in Chen Qingluo's hand fell to the ground.

Ning Chunyan looked up at her: "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Qingluo picked up the apple and said, "What does his wife look like?"

Ning Chunyan saw her holding the apple and was about to put it in her mouth, so she quickly snatched it away and scolded: "Are you stupid? If you drop it, don't eat it!"

Chen Qingluo asked again: "Does it look like me?"

Ning Chunyan rolled her eyes: "I didn't see it. When I went there, a female friend of his was sleeping with him. I thought it was his wife. In fact, it was not."

Chen Qingluo said: "So, you haven't seen his wife at all."

"Yes. That's why I said 'almost met'."

Chen Qingluo showed a clear expression, and seemed to feel relaxed for a moment. She stretched, squinted her eyes and asked again:

"What is the position of being with me in bed, and what is the specific way to accompany me in bed?"

Ning Chunyan left with a speechless face: "I won't talk to people like you who are full of yellow trash."

"Does he have female friends?"

Ning Chunyan put on a headband in front of the mirror: "Yes. Am I not his female friend? That person looks dull, but he is actually quite interesting and has his own attraction."

There was a sudden "thud" behind her, and Ning Chunyan was startled. When she looked back, she found that it was Chen Qingluo who had punched the dining table.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to write a novel. Don't talk to me today."

Looking at her angrily entering the room, Ning Chunyan felt baffled: "What kind of anger is this crazy woman?"

Ning Chunyan changed his mind and suddenly slapped his forehead in frustration:

"I should ask Prince Xu if he admits to knowing this crazy woman..."

The weather was too hot, and it was easy for people to become confused due to heat. Ning Chunyan took a picture like this and woke herself up again. She took out her mobile phone.

You can ask now.

She sent a message to Wang Zixu: "Do you know Chen Qingluo?"

After a long time, probably a full hour, Ning Chunyan almost forgot about it, when the other party replied:

"I don't know."

Ning Chunyan had just finished yoga at that time. When she saw this message, she felt that the two of them were exactly the same, and she sent a voice message with a little anger:

"You don't even know the most talented woman in Xihe? She is also an invited guest at this cultural event!"

After a while, Wang Zixu sent another message.

Ning Chun Yan opened it and saw three big words:

"I don't know."
Chapter completed!