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Chapter 1255 Your place is my home

Chu Xu put her phone on the table, and Shen Jiaxu could see that she was very anxious.

He brought the teacup to his mouth, "Why don't you answer?"

"Let him see us together?"

"It's not a shameful thing."

Chu Xu was upset and simply turned over his phone, "You asked me to come over, don't you just want to talk to me, right?"

The food was delivered by the boss himself, and the relationship between the two looked very familiar.

"I want to drink some wine? Do you want to warm you a pot of good rice wine?"

"No need, just squeeze fresh juice."

Chu Xu was absent-minded in this meal. Shen Jiaxu didn't know what was wrong with her. She was very polite to her, the "killer enemy", and poured juice for her and picked up food for her.

However, Chu Xu is stuck in her throat and it is difficult to swallow it.

“Eat more.”

"When will Mr. Shen return the photo to me?"

"You're pretty good at getting straight to the point."

"I know your time is precious and you can't waste it on me every time."

The spoon in Shen Jiaxu's hand turned the spoon in the bowl twice, and the cell phone next to Chu Xu rang again. She glanced at it, but it was Song Wen called it.

Chu Xu was afraid that she would encounter any trouble, so she hurriedly answered, "Hey, Wenwen."

Song Wen's voice sounded a little trembling on the phone, very unnatural, "Where are you?"

Chu Xu raised his eyes and Shen Jiaxu ate very elegantly one bite at a time.

“I’m having a meal with my friend.”

"Are you a man or a woman?" Song Wen finished this and started coughing violently.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

"No," Song Wen looked at Jiang Xiuzhi opposite, and sweat began to flow on her cheeks. She was still wearing pajamas. A giant stood beside her, with her palm pressing on her shoulder. "I'm not sick, who are you having dinner with?"

While she had to obey Jiang Xiuzhi's words, she was afraid that Chu Xu would do something shameful to him on her back. What if she was willing to tell her about it?

"A friend." Chu Xu answered cautiously.

Song Wen glanced at Jiang Xiuzhi and had already thought about what questions he had to ask in advance.

"What friends do you have in Songcheng besides me? Could it be that I don't know you?"

Chu Xu realized that something was wrong with Song Wen tonight. Even if she was gossiping, she would not chase her and ask some questions.

"Well, you really don't know."

Song Wen put her hand on her knees, clenched and closed it, "Xu Xu, Jiang Xiuzhi called me just now."

"Is there anything he has to do with you?"

"I said I couldn't find you."

Jiang Xiuzhi listened to Chu Xu's tone naturally, not as if he was lying, "Maybe I turned on the silent sound, and I will call him after dinner."

Song Wen grabbed her legs nervously, and her sharp nails pinched a mark on her pajamas.

"I paniced for you and said that you were with me, and he didn't seem to have any doubts."

Chu Xu seemed to hear Song Wen swallowing saliva.

"You will lie to him when you go back later and say you have been at my house."

After Song Wen finished saying this in one breath, her heart almost jumped out. What if Chu Xu said you are so awesome, just do this, will Jiang Xiuzhi crush her directly?

Chu Xu didn't make a sound immediately on the other end. Jiang Xiuzhi didn't make any sound, just waiting for her reply.

"I'm not a shameful friend, what are I lie to him for?"

Song Wen's heart hangs on the eighteenth floor, and then falls back into her stomach, "Yes, yes, you're right, our family is open and honest in doing things."

"You're talking in a bad way. Was someone holding it on his neck with a knife?"

Song Wen laughed dryly. "No, no, who dares?"

"I won't tell you anymore. After dinner, I'll call Xiuzhi."

Song Wen quickly grabbed the keyword inside, "Yeah, now I'm so close, I don't call him with my first name or last name."

"No? Can't stand it? Hold it down."

After Song Wen finished the phone call, she looked at Jiang Xiuzhi's expression and seemed to have relieved a lot.

"Mr. Jiang, listen, she just has dinner with someone. She cares more about you now."

"Is that true?" Jiang Xiuzhi's face was not visible, "How can I see it?"

"She has been calling you Mr. Jiang in front of me before. My name has changed, it's really different."

Jiang Xiuzhi listened to Song Wen chattering there, and the bodyguard next to him clenched his fists and wanted to punch her and make her quiet, but Jiang Xiuzhi stopped her with his eyes.

She likes to talk, so let her talk more.

On the other side, Shen Jiaxu smiled, "It seems that Jiang Xiuzhi cares a lot about you. He was by your friend just now, right?"

"How do you know?"

"I see Miss Chu's reaction is quite fast, so I don't know if she can explain it clearly when she goes home at night."

Chu Xu wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue, "Your purpose has been achieved. I will be trembling once when I see you. It is not good to deceive others. I am suffering all the time."

Shen Jiaxu took the wet towel next to him and wiped his hands. He stood up and moved to Chu Xu's side.

She was shocked, as if she suddenly stood at the cold wind vent. Shen Jiaxu lowered her body and forced her to come over. Chu Xu suddenly grabbed her neckline with her hands.

She breathed rapidly and could hardly get up in one breath. Chu Xu blushed in pain, "Save, help..."

"What’s wrong with you?"

She touched the bag next to her with her hand, and her movements were quick. Because she was too panic, the bag fell to the ground.

Shen Jiaxu saw something that looked like a medicine bottle falling to his feet. He bent down and picked it up. Chu Xu hurriedly took it over.

If he read it correctly, it was an asthma spray.

Chu Xu brought it to his mouth and sucked several big mouthfuls. Shen Jiaxu looked puzzled and watched Chu Xu recover gradually.

"Do you have asthma?"

She nodded weakly, "So you have to keep medicine with you."

Chu Xu didn't know if Shen Jiaxu believed it in the end, but he immediately took his coat and left, without even saying a word of nonsense to Chu Xu.

Doesn’t he like good genes? Asthma has a high chance of inheritance.

After Chu Xu confirmed that he had left, he hurriedly packed up his things and left. Just after he had dealt with it, there was a man waiting for her there.

She took a taxi back to the south of the prosperous Jiangshi, but unexpectedly, Jiang Xiuzhi and her got out one after another.

Chu Xu walked out a few steps and saw Jiang Xiuzhi standing in front of the door, reaching out to open the fingerprint lock.

She trotted forward, tiptoed on her legs, and hugged her neck tightly with both hands.

"Don't move, you can rob money."

"Get out." Jiang Xiuzhi's tone was cold.

"What's wrong?" Chu Xu couldn't get off, and his head was pressed against Jiang Xiuzhi's shoulder. "If you don't give it, you won't give it. It's still so fierce."

"What are you going to do when you come back?"
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