FVN Chapter 313 125 Xiao Yan, don't call me master's wife at times like this_10
Chapter 313 125 Xiao Yan, don't call me master's wife at times like this_10
It had become this unreasonable.
Just a few days ago, he had gone to school to deliver five thousand yuan to him, and even before that, he had snatched a thousand yuan from his own savings, and now he even came to the office to make a scene demanding money.
At this time, Bao Xunwen took out five thousand yuan from his bag. This was the money he had withdrawn for his use today, but now it just so happened to be lent to Wu Qingxian.
"Xiao Wu, here's five thousand, you take it first."
Bao Xunwen was already 45 years old, so calling Wu Qingxian Xiao Wu was actually quite fitting.
After placing the money on Wu Qingxian's desk, Zhang Honglei grabbed the five thousand yuan and ran. He didn't dare to look at his mother's sorrowful eyes. All he could think about was how he could continue to drive his Audi A4 and keep living the high life.
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After Zhang Honglei left, Wu Qingxian's tears fell uncontrollably, and she felt indescribable sadness in her heart.
Her own son was becoming more and more outrageous.
Bao Xunwen said with a smile, "Stop worrying so much, don't stoop to the level of the kids. He'll realize his mistakes eventually and correct them."
"How about we go out for a meal and some drinks with a few colleagues tonight?"
"You're new here, so you might not know about our gatherings. We go out for barbecues and drinks every once in a while."
Wu Qingxian felt troubled; if Bao Xunwen had asked her out alone, she would never have gone. But considering that most of the department colleagues were women, and it was a common occurrence in the department...
Wu Qingxian nodded her head, after all, she couldn't just be anti-social.
She planned to drink a little tonight, but not too much.
So it was essential to get Wu Qingxian drunk.
It wasn't long before the barbecue and crayfish were served one after another. For the people of Wancheng, these two items were indispensable elements of the nightlife.
At this moment, Li Zhiyan also came walking over to this side.
"Wu Auntie!"
Li Zhiyan seemed a bit surprised.
"Son, what are you doing here?"
Wu Qingxian held Li Zhiyan's hand, and much of the gloom in her heart dispersed.
"Xiao Wu, your family has a second child?"
A female colleague asked with curiosity. This second son was truly handsome, seemingly inheriting all of Wu Qingxian's good looks, even boasting a six-pack.
A few of the thirstier female colleagues were even looking at him starry-eyed.
"Yes, this is my biological son, Li Zhiyan, the son I fed bite by bite and raised."
"Come, let mommy give you a kiss."
As she spoke, Wu Qingxian pulled Li Zhiyan down and left a kiss on his face.
Li Zhiyan felt a bit helpless; Wu Auntie really liked to joke more and more...
What she said sounded just like the truth,