Chapter 187: Mr. Wu, is there still time in the evening?

Chapter 187: Mr. Wu, is there still time in the evening?

7: Mr. Wu, is there still time in the evening?

It was neither a coincidence nor an accident that Su Qingying called at this time, simply because it was dinner time.

Wu Chen picked up the phone.

“Hello, Qingying.”

“Honey, are you with Ms. Li?”

“No, busy.”

“Hubby I can’t go to you today either. You won’t blame me, right?”

Wu Yurong heard Wu Chen pick up the phone saying “Qingying”. She realized it was Su Qingying. She just walked over, then slightly walked two steps faster, stopped at the edge of the coffee table.

Because she was a bit drunk, her behavior was much bolder, but not really rude to move over to eavesdrop.

The office was very quiet. Wu Chen sat on one side of the sofa chair, Wu Yurong stood on the side of the coffee table.

She also put the handbag on the coffee table, directly twisted, and sat on the top of the coffee table.

The side of her body faced at Wu Chen.

The straight line distance from Wu Chen’s phone was less than a meter.

She could vaguely hear the voice of the girl.

“Blame you for what?” Wu Chen smiled and said, “You’re busy, and I just happen to have something going on as well.”

“Well... my dad came back, and I still have to eat with some elders today...” Although Wu Chen said it was okay, Su Qingying still had to explain to Wu Chen.

“Just concentrate on your business.” Wu Chen laughed, “Don’t get so tense, it’s fine.”

“Husband is so nice. He, muah!” Su Qingying said and even kissed at the phone.

“Good girl.” Wu Chen laughed.

“That’s it for now then, hubby. I’ll call you later.”

“Okay.”

Wu Chen smiled and hung up the phone before putting it away, and before he could raise his head, he heard Wu Yurong’s voice coming, “Su Qingying?”

Wu Chen looked up at Wu Yurong.

Wearing a suit dress, Wu Yurong sat sideways on the coffee table, twisting her head to look at herself. This distance, this perspective, full of unruly and titillating feeling.

If she hadn’t been drinking, she would never have been able to sit sideways on the coffee table!

“Right!” Wu Chen nodded.

“She called you... husband?” Wu Yurong asked.

“Can we go?” Wu Chen asked as he stood up in front of the sofa.

“Mr. Wu please.” Wu Yurong directly raised her hand and signaled to Wu Chen, she also directly walked towards the door.

In the corridor outside the office, the female bodyguard Chu Yan was sitting on a corridor bench not far away, and there were two male bodyguards walking back and forth in the corridor.

The door to the office suddenly opened.

Wu Yurong and Wu Chen walked out.

The two male bodyguards all immediately changed their relaxed walking appearance, and the female bodyguard Chu Yan also stood up and looked towards Wu Yurong.

“Go to White Whale.” Wu Yurong came out and gestured to Chu Yan, and then turned her head to Wu Chen and smiled, “Does Mr. Wu like French food?”

She asked Wu Chen only after everything was all set.

“White Whale” was the name of one of the top French restaurants in Eastern Sea, the owner was a Chinese, but the chef team was poached from the top restaurants in France.

“It’s okay.” Wu Chen said back to Wu Yurong.

The two of them walked towards the elevator, the bodyguards followed behind, the female bodyguard Chu Yan was still a few steps behind, pressing the headset to speak in a low voice, although Wu Yurong only told her “go to White Whale”, but it was the same as telling her to notify the downstairs to prepare the car, notify the White Whale restaurant to reserve a private room...

They went downstairs and get in the car.

Wu Chen naturally did not open his own Lamborghini, but got into Wu Yurong’s Bentley Mulsanne sedan, and sat together in the back row. It’s worth mentioning that Wu Yurong’s driver was also a woman and also doubled as a bodyguard.

On the road...

More than twenty minutes later, they arrived at the White Whale Western Restaurant located in Wutong Street.

The private room had already been booked and was on the third floor.

Wu Chen and Wu Yurong went upstairs, entered the private room and took a seat, both of them were very familiar with ordering food, and in the process of waiting for the meal, first opened the red wine, and chatted while drinking.

This meal, the two eat could be said to be extremely long. It completely followed the French dining etiquette of eating, first on the cold dishes, after eating on the French soup, and then only on the main course. Once the main course finished, and then on the dessert...

In fact, what to eat how to eat were not important! The important thing was that both were not in a hurry to end this dinner, drinking and chatting was the main thing!

And in the process of dinner chatting, Ding family was not the main topic of the two. It was as if there is no focus. Wu Yurong also asked Wu Chen how Li Ruobing was privately, and she also asked Wu Chen how the family, how the relationship with his parents and sister...

The two also talked about the topic of music.

Wu Chen could feel that Wu Yurong had a comprehensive understanding of himself, which was expected.

Without realizing it, the time was already more than nine o’clock in the evening.

Click!

It was very soft as if something fell on the ground, it sounded like high heels.

“Mr. Wu, do you still have time in the evening?” Full of drunkenness, Wu Yurong’s flushed face was full of smiles. Just as she asked, Wu Chen also felt that there was something under the table rubbing against his leg, which seemed to be... Wu Yurong’s foot reaching out from under the table.

“Do you want to go to my home to drink tea?” Wu Yurong softly said.