I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 503: If you come, you have to come

"Okay, do you have an umbrella in your car?" Wanwan asked again.

"No." Chen Chuan took off the beige coat and handed it to her, "You can use this to cover the rain."

Wanwan caught it and touched the tomford logo with her hand.

"These clothes are quite expensive, so don't spoil them." Wanwan said.

This is what Yang Jiaqi bought for him yesterday, and the price is 59,810 yuan including tax.

Of course, Chen Chuan also bought clothes for Yang Jiaqi. In addition to those, the two also exchanged clothes and other gifts.

Chen Chuan called Lu Meijiao and learned that her car still had the traffic light behind her. In this weather, on a road with such a heavy traffic flow, it would be unrealistic to get out of the car and walk over.

The car was quiet, Wanwan also heard Lu Meijiao's phone call, she smiled: "Her car is far away, I can't walk even half a step in pain now."

She smiled, her mouth closed, as if she was about to cry.

"It hurts to cry? Is it so painful?" Chen Chuan looked at her unbearable look.

She nodded, leaning back on the seat in a sullen mood, rubbing her lower abdomen with her hands, and sobbing out after a while.

Chen Chuan didn't know what to do. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. A girl was crying in his car because of the pain that wasn't caused by him.

"Xiao Ming's new hairstyle was mocked by his classmates as the nose of an airplane. He was sad and cried as he ran, and ran and flew up..." Chen Chuan said.

Wanwan was sobbing, then stopped suddenly, and then burst into laughter with a "poof", the snot bubbles came out, she cried and laughed, and said: "Why are you telling a bad joke, oh my stomach is even bigger It hurts, it hurts my mother to death, ouch."

Then she resumes crying.

Chen Chuan has no choice now. He originally saw that she was in pain, and he wanted to tell a cold joke to see if he could divert her attention and make her feel better. But who would have guessed that she twitched with laughter, causing more pain and crying more.

And the convoy showed no sign of moving forward in the rain.

Chen Chuan looked at her sweaty appearance, and was afraid that she would die in the car in pain.

"How to press, where to press?" Chen Chuan asked, handing her a tissue to wipe her nose and tears.

She wiped it with a tissue, looked at Chen Chuan's hand, hesitated for a few seconds, pointed to the painful place, and said in a small voice: "Here..."

Her breathless voice with pain, and her pale, wilted look make her look like a wounded kitten nestled in a leather seat.

Chen Chuan stretched out his hand, rubbed it twice, and asked, "Is that so?"

She bowed her head, her long black hair covering her cheeks, she nodded, and after a while she said softly, "Thank you, it's going to be heavier..."

Chen Chuan added strength.

She unbuttons her trousers with her hands.

The atmosphere in the carriage was quiet.

From time to time, I can hear Wanwan groaning.

"I have something to say." Chen Chuan felt that the atmosphere was too quiet, so he said.

"What?" she asked in a trembling voice.

"The heart of a doctor's parents." Chen Chuan said.

"Oh, see...thank you," she said.

Because there is no spacer, the touch is delicate and real.

Chen Chuan, as a boy, and having eaten a lot of spirit fruits, was healthy and full of blood, so he didn't rub a few times.

Inevitably he had the urge to ride. In particular, she is tall and slender, and her appearance is high.

It's just that, after all, classmate Zhang's fiancée is obviously not acceptable.

At this moment, the phone she put aside vibrates.

She picked it up and looked at it and said, "It's not Junyi."

After speaking, she answered the phone, "Hey, Mr. Lin, huh? Let me go? Didn't I say, I really can't make it through, and to be honest, I'm very uncomfortable today because of drinking, and at night I can't drink anymore, I can't accompany this wine. Shao Tang wanted to listen to my "One Million Possibilities"? Deducting wages indiscriminately, saying that excellent employees are mine... I really can't, I'm dying of pain, I almost died just now..."

Chen Chuan rubbed her, she talked on the phone, and hung up after a while.

Afterwards, she didn't speak for a long time.

Because of the close distance and Chen Chuan's ear, he basically heard it.

Simply put, she led her to go, and also hinted at the outstanding employees and what performance commissions were made in the last month.

At this point, the convoy moved.

Chen Chuan stretched his hand back and drove: "Are you going? Where are you going? I'll take you there?"

She put her hands over her face and leaned back on the seat, and the sobbing that had just stopped came back.

She wiped her tears with a tissue and said hoarsely, "Can you send me to Jiuyan Bridge? Thank you."

"You hurt so much, are you still going?" Chen Chuan said.

She cried and laughed: "Even if you don't go, you have to tell them face to face. There is a saying that people can't help themselves. I really don't want to do this job, but I'm so stupid and can do it. what?"

Chen Chuan called Lu Meijiao and said that he would send Wanwan to Jiuyan Bridge.

Afterwards, the navigation was set up, and the intersection ahead turned.

Not far from Jiuyan Bridge.

And Jiuyan Bridge, which is next to his Shangri-La property, is where the nightlife of Rongcheng is rich and colorful.

Six thirty in the evening.

Olive green dbs parked at a street intersection of Jiuyan Bridge.

Chen Chuan looked out from the car and saw two young people standing there waiting.

Wanwan opened the car door and said, "Chen Chuan, thank you, please come back and ask you, I'll...hs...I'll go first."

She got out of the car, bent over, clutching her stomach.

Chen Chuan also pushed the door and got out of the car. He wanted to shield him from the rain with his coat, but the light rain had almost stopped.

The two young people who were waiting for Wanwan laughed and said, "Wanwan, are you really feeling unwell? Just have two drinks."

"Good evening, Mr. Lin, I'm so sore that I can't walk or drink. I'm here to ask you for leave in person. You can save me making excuses for not coming." Wan Wan said pitifully.

That Lin is always a flat-headed young man. He stretched out his hand to support Wanwan and said, "Does it hurt so much? I really can't go. I can carry you in, haha."

"No, no, I'll go by myself." Wanwan said hurriedly.

But Mr. Lin wrapped his arms around him, picked her up like a princess, and walked towards a three-story building.

Wanwan turned her head and looked at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan watched her being carried away and met her eyes.

Leaning on the front of the car, Chen Chuan took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Wan Wan." Chen Chuan called out.

"Chen Chuan." Wanwan replied.

"Do you want to stay here or go home?" Chen Chuan asked.

Wanwan only said: "I... I'm very uncomfortable."

Then Mr. Lin laughed and said, "Don't worry about anything, just have two drinks in a while, Mr. Tang wants to hear you sing "One Million Possibilities".

"Put me down, President Lin." Wanwan said.

"Can't you go? Can you go again?" Mr. Lin said, but still hugged.

Chen Chuan took a cigarette, took two steps to catch up, reached out and patted Mr. Lin on the shoulder, and said, "She is not feeling well and can't drink."

Then Mr. Lin hadn't opened his mouth yet, when another young man came over, pushed him to Chen Chuan and shouted, "Guwazi, do you want claws? Do you want to speak up? Hurry away. Hami Sun Eyes."

Chen Chuan doesn't understand the Rongcheng dialect very well, but he learned the phrase "Hami Sun Eyes" with Yang Jiaqi in the past two days, and knew that it means "silly beep".

I don't know why Rongcheng speaks so much, but Yang Jiaqi knows this.

Chen Chuan squeezed Mr. Lin's shoulder with force~IndoMTL.com~ without much effort, just squeezed him with a little force and groaned.

Don't beat the arm that pinched the shoulder, Mr. Lin, and he couldn't hold Wanwan firmly.

Wanwan fell to the ground, and Chen Chuan raised his hand to catch her and hugged her into his arms.

"Ah." Wanwan whispered. Before she could understand what was going on, she saw that she was in Chen Chuan's arms, looked at him, and hurriedly lowered her head and smiled, "How come you are here..."

Then Mr. Lin was pinched in pain, clutching his shoulders and jumping his feet and said, "Oh Huo? Do you use a shovel? Believe it or not, I'll give you a hammer? You pinch me?"

Chen Chuan hugged Wanwan, smiled at the two young people, and politely said: "Are you two stupid, they are not feeling well and don't want to drink with you, why are you shameless? "

The two young people were taken aback when they heard the gentle and slow swear words, and then looked at Wanwan again.

President Lin said with a cold face, "Wanwan, your baby is now in a foreign country. You, let's go. You have spent money on the selection of outstanding employees and the performance."