Canary, He Won't Cooperate

Copywriting Everyone in the circle knows that Miss Wen has a canary. He is a jewelry designer, cool and good-looking, and always available. Someone at the banquet was booing: "Wen Li, call that guy from your family over and let us see him." Wen Li smiled, picked up her cell phone, called Cen Rang, and directly reported the location of the club. Her tone was not polite at all: "Come here, don't keep me waiting too long." Cen Rang was silent for a moment and said two words indifferently: "No time." In the quiet box, the beep of the phone being hung up was particularly clear. Wen Li took a sip of wine with an expressionless expression: "The wings are stiff, go back and take care of him." After returning home, Wen Li sneaked into the study without turning on the light, planning to spend the night on the sofa. The lights turned on overhead, and Cen Rang walked out from behind the door, holding a belt in his hand and approaching with a smile on his face: "I heard that you want to deal with me?" Wen Li was shaking violently and breathing rapidly: "I, I was wrong." "What's wrong?" "I shouldn't go out drinking behind your back." "What else?" Wen Li's mind went blank and she couldn't answer. Cen Rang lowered his head and came close to her ear: "Baby, what should you call me?" Intention: If you keep it in mind, there will be a response.