Chief Press Officer - Extra Chapter 19

This time, he and Yuan Yueran are of the same color.

“It’s not scientific!” Wei Zheyi put it bluntly, “Yueran rubbed my European spirit. I should be the only one with the same design and color.”

“It’s metaphysics, not science. Maybe you’re both positive and negative.”

Wei Zhe said, but she turned her head and looked at Zhou Muze, “if you don’t take such a bullying guest, are you in charge of it?”

Zhou Mu Chou glanced at him. “What we have at home, Mrs. Zhou has the final say.”

“I didn’t expect you to be such a Zhou Dong!” Wei Zhe was deeply distressed.

“who has the final say in your family?” Qin Yi asked.

Wei Zhe immediately changed his words and said, “Hey, Yueran, do we choose the truth or the big adventure?”

About from the big adventure just now, Qin Yi’s integrity is not as high as expected. Yuan Yueran thought about it and made a decision. Anyway, she didn’t have anything to hide from her, “just tell me the truth.”

“That’s true.” Wei Zhe’s wife follows her husband.

Qin Yi heard a smile and whispered to Zhou Muze’s ear. Zhou Muze gave a faint smile and said in a soft voice, “it’s ok if you decide.”

Qin Yi coughed softly and looked at the couple in front of him. He couldn’t help but laugh again. “Would you please answer: is it sweet or salty?”

“Sweet rice dumplings!” Yuan Yueran did not want to answer.

Wei Zhe was slow for half a beat. When he heard his wife’s answer, he quickly followed: “sweet rice dumplings! Must be sweet dumplings

“Yueran, I know, a typical northerner loves sweet rice dumplings, but Wei Zhe -” Qin Yi looked at him, “didn’t you like salty rice dumplings before? I remember you like egg yolk dumplings best

“That was before! I prefer sweet rice dumplings now He firmly refuses to admit that he is a Xiandang, huh! Since ancient times, the sweet party and the salty party have been at odds with each other. Every sweet and salty war can set off a bloodbath on the Internet, pinching it to death. So far, there is no winner or loser. He will not step into such a minefield!

Yuan Yueran heard something else and looked at Wei Zhe curiously, “are you a Xiandang?”

“No!” Wei Zhe shook his head desperately, “don’t listen to Qin Yi’s nonsense.”

“Is it? Isn’t your hometown from Jiangnan? I heard they like salty rice dumplings

“That was a long time ago! My family moved to the North long ago! The taste is different for a long time! ”

Seeing his strong desire for survival, Qin Yi said with a smile: “well, actually Wei Zhe is not a Xiandang. His taste is neutral from north to south, so he likes sweet rice dumplings dipped in soy sauce.”

What ghost is sweet zongzi dipped in soy sauce?!!

Wei Zhe almost lifted the table.

Yuan Yueran finally understood that the man had been accommodating her, making her think he was the same as his own taste.

She was moved and funny, gently holding his hand, “it’s nothing if you like salty rice dumplings. In fact, I also like salty ones, but I prefer sweet ones. Next time we can have a try. You have such a good craftsmanship. I believe whether it is sweet or salty, it will be delicious. ”

Wei Zhe was so moved that he could not devote himself immediately, “Yueran…”

Qin as like as two peas are really created by nature. They are just alike.

Again shuffle, this time weizhe didn’t swear to turn over. He was still moved and confessed to yuan Yueran: “as long as I am with you, no matter how dark it is, I will be happy.”

But the reality did not give him the opportunity to share weal and woe, this time is Qin Yi with color.

“It’s heaven’s way of reincarnation!” Wei Zhe rubbed his hands secretly.

“Sincerely.” Qin Yi is not afraid.

Wei Zhe is a little sorry. He hopes Qin Yixuan to take a big risk. However, his sincere words are also good. He looks at Zhou Muze, who is silent next to him, and asks meaningfully, “when you and Dong Zhou were the first time, how long was Zhou Dong?”

The first time for a normal man is not long, but it is related to the dignity of a man.

But who is Qin Yi? In recent years, no one has been able to get a bargain from her.

She didn’t think much about it and replied, “I don’t remember.”

“That’s not good! The truth must be told, not perfunctory! ”

“Do you remember how long it was for the first time?”

Wei Zhe secret way is not good, the next second heard his wife demolish the stage, “that kind of time who will pay attention to the time?”

Wei Zhe:

Yuan Yueran looked at him innocently.

Qin Yi also made up the knife, “young people only care about the length of time, old drivers pay attention to experience.”

Wei Zhe would like to say that my experience has always been very good, and the harmony with Yueran is extremely good, but the next moment Zhou Muze’s eyes swept over, he immediately held back his words.

Another shuffle is Qin Yi.

“Sincerely.” Qin Yi is still the same choice.

“Who was the first opposite sex you kiss?”

“You mean pro, how do you mean it?”

“Relatives of all kinds.” Wei Zhe is very cunning, a question asked many answers.”I can’t remember the kiss ceremony. I was cute and sensible when I was a child, and there were too many people who liked me. In French kiss’s words, Zhou Muze was my favorite.”

Zhou Muze eyes with a shallow smile, see Wei Zhe inexplicably a little support, but also a little envious.

Although this does not represent what, but still let people envy envy!

“After high school, which members of the opposite sex did you take the initiative to hold hands with?”

“After middle school? Zhou Muze. ”

“Only Zhou Dong?”

“Well, after middle school, I was addicted to study and had no heterosexual friends. Later, I fell in love with Zhou Muze, so I would not contact the opposite sex.”

“……”

“Who are your sexual fantasies?”

“Zhou Muze.”

“Just Zhou Dong?”

“What else do I want others to do with him?”

“……”

The next few rounds turned out to be Qin Yi, and Qin Yi chose to speak from the heart.

Obviously, it’s not easy to get a bargain from Qin Yi. Every time her answer turns into a sweet memory. She looks at Zhou Muze, especially abusing the dog. When she takes the same suit again, Wei Zhe can’t bear to say anything more

“…… All right

Wei Zhe’s expression of conspiracy was successful, “now you go to micro blog to express your confession to Mr. Zhou, you must use sincere words and warm tone”

you also use sincere words and warm tone, which means you should be numb if you say it.

If she does, will her microblog explode? Maybe the media will make her headlines.

Qin Yi began to consider the feasibility of pretending to be stolen and then deleting the microblog.

“I’ll take your place.” Zhou Muze suddenly made a noise.

Qin Yi looks at him, “don’t you have microblog?”

“Can’t register now, you just registered trumpet no one knows, no one knows.” Wei Zhe thinks he got the boss’s intention.

“No registration required.”

Zhou Muze made a phone call and soon hung up.

In less than five minutes, Zhou’s official microblog hung up a micro blog: “boss said today is an important anniversary. If you forward this microblog to participate in the lottery, 99 places will be selected, each of whom will be 10000. I wish you a long time to have a lover.”

the microblog burst suddenly.

In ten minutes, it was over ten thousand. In half an hour, it was over one million.

Wei Zhe was stunned.

After forwarding Weibo, the world is asking, what is the important anniversary.

However, no matter what the anniversary is, everyone knows that it must be the only one for Zhou Muze and Qin Yi.

This confession, without confession, is better than confession.

There is no one else!

“What anniversary is it? I can’t remember. ” At night, Qin Yi pestered him and asked with a smile, “do you mean to cheat Wei Zhe?”

Zhou Muze pointed to his lips, Qin Yi from good, close to kiss him, “can you tell me?”

Zhou Muze looked at her, her eyes black and white, clean and clear enough to reflect his shadow, so looking at full of him, heart is also him.

There will never be a second person in this world who loves him so much, trusts him, understands him, depends on him and yearns for him.

Looking at it, I felt it was not enough. I couldn’t help but kiss her.

Qin Yi was kissed confused and looked at him, “Zhou Muze…”

With a smile on his lips, “every day with you is a memorial day.”