Chapter 95 The other party is already married
His emotions were completely undisguised, practically written all over his face, and even the most emotionally obtuse person could tell that something was amiss.
This reminded Ji Xingchen of a joke circulating online: "Your husband is dead? That's truly a stroke of luck!"
This time, he couldn't help but cough a few times.
“............”
"We've gone off on a tangent."
"Let's continue talking about work."
After saying that, he winked at Guan Ju, hoping that the other party would restrain himself a little.
Guan Ju considered himself a moral person, but his occasional behavior didn't quite give the impression of being one.
After a few attempts, it seemed that Wen Song had no intention of cheating.
never mind.
I don't covet other people's Beta.
For the next period of time, Guan Ju indeed became much more honest and dutiful, stopped making any so-called "jokes," and devoted himself to his work with a very serious attitude.
This project involves collaboration between several companies. As the boss, Guan Ju doesn't need to clock in at CC Group every day; the only work-related matters she needs to communicate with Wen Song are work-related matters.
For convenience, Ji Xingchen created a group chat for them and other managers in the company.
The collaboration mainly involves CC and Wen Song's company, while Guan Ju, as an investor, occasionally offers suggestions on the plans.
Finally, it was time to leave work in the evening.
Ji Xingchen took off his suit jacket and draped it over his arm, saying, "It's my treat today. Would you two do me the honor of joining us for a meal?"
Wen Song did not refuse.
Guan Ju nodded in agreement and stepped down.
Neither of them had a car, so they rode in Ji Xingchen's car to the restaurant they had booked.
When you come to Yangcheng, you should definitely try the local cuisine.
Wen Song and Guan Ju, as guests, were not familiar with the people in the CC department, and Ji Xingchen arranged for them to sit together.
They were in a rather corner location.
Guan Ju shouldn't have been sitting here given his status, but he was being particularly low-key and didn't want to disturb the CC department's dinner.
"Are you going to drink?" Wen Song couldn't help but ask as he watched Guan Ju pick up a bottle of beer.
"If there's a car accident..."
Guan Ju raised an eyebrow: "Is Mr. Wen concerned about me?"
Wen Song immediately fell silent.
"Drinking alcohol is not a good idea."
Guan Ju put the wine in her hand to the other side, "I didn't plan to drink it, and it's a bit of a blockage here."
Wen Song then realized it was a misunderstanding.
"Oh well."
Guan Ju listened to Wen Song's slow, three-word reply and felt that the other party was being overly obedient.
How could anyone hit a nerve like that?
Whether it's her looks, figure, or gentle, obedient personality, she is very lovable.
He couldn't help but wonder why he hadn't pursued Wen Song if they really knew each other before. Was it because he was too pretentious?
pity---
The other party is already married.
The wedding rings are all worn on the ring fingers, and they look a bit worn out.
Tsk.
That's terrible taste.
Why would someone buy a plain ring instead of a beautiful, luxurious diamond ring?
Guan Ju began to mentally label Wen Song's old policeman as a poor bastard, saying that a ring worth tens of thousands of yuan had moved him to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate.
never mind.
It's best to keep these feelings hidden.
Take advantage of the fact that things haven't gotten out of control yet.
A struggle arose within me; the thought had barely formed when—unexpectedly—
The Beta sitting next to him made his second request of the day: "Guan Ju, could you help me roll up my sleeves?"
Guan Ju lowered his eyelids and saw two hands stretched out in front of him.
The other person's sleeves were slightly long, and their fair and slender fingers were stained with oil from peeling shrimp while wearing gloves. My gaze naturally moved upwards and landed on their exceptionally beautiful protruding wrist bones.
Wen Songming had come to CC Group a few days earlier and had gotten to know the people in the department beforehand.
Why ask him for help when there are so many people here?
Guan Ju lifted her eyelids and, under Wen Song's gaze, reached out her hand, naturally and surprisingly skillfully folding and rolling up the sleeves on both sides of the other person's clothes.
Beta's wrists appeared exceptionally pale under the light, revealing fine hairs and veins hidden beneath a thin layer of skin.
"Alright." Guan Ju concealed the emotions in his eyes.
Wen Song nodded and put a peeled shrimp into his bowl.
"Thanks."
Guan Ju stared at the shrimp meat in the bowl, lost in thought.
Before he could even pick up his chopsticks, another peeled shrimp was placed into his bowl.
"You—" Guan Ju hadn't finished speaking when Wen Song easily peeled the third shrimp and gave it to him.
Seeing that Alpha didn't move, Wen Song asked, puzzled:
Aren't you going to eat?
"Don't worry, I wore gloves, it's very clean."
Guan Ju's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, a shadow falling on his eyelids, the three shrimp pieces in the bowl stirring up a myriad of thoughts in him.
Why did Wen Song offer to peel shrimp for him?
What could a married Beta possibly be up to by peeling shrimp for a scheming Alpha?
He took out his phone and opened Baidu to search.
[What implications does it have for a married Beta peeling shrimp for another Alpha?]
The answers to similar questions are below.
First floor: [Indicating that you can take off his clothes.]
Second floor: [The first floor's statement makes sense.]
Third floor: [Is it possible that they simply enjoy peeling shrimp?]
Fourth floor: ["Married Betas like to peel shrimp for Alphas other than their husbands? This is hilarious. There's only one reason: they're hinting at you, seducing you, hooking you, and want to cheat on you."]
Guan Ju turned off her phone and put it in her pocket.
Let's wait and see.
Wen Song had deliberately joked about her husband several times before without revealing a single word about him. She seemed to be a very well-behaved, domestic, and moral Beta, and probably wouldn't make any suggestive remarks.
But if there is—
Guan Ju pressed the tip of her tongue against her cheek, secretly deciding to observe further.
"Do you often peel shrimp for your husband at home?" He picked up his chopsticks, took a shrimp meat, dipped it in the sauce, rolled it, and put it in his mouth.
It tastes great.
It was just a simple boiled shrimp dish from an ordinary restaurant, but it was sweeter than any other dish I'd ever had before.
"Huh?" Wen Song asked, puzzled.
Is there any connection between the two?
Guan Ju picked up brand-new gloves, put them on, and began peeling shrimp. As she skillfully removed the shells, she placed the shrimp into Wen Song's bowl: "An Alpha who likes you will do everything he can to take care of you, instead of just demanding your emotional value."
After speaking, he looked up at the Beta sitting next to him, his words seeming to have a hidden meaning.
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