Seeing Yuanbao and cutting melons and vegetables one by one, a lot of people fell down on the ground. Just as Yuanbao was walking towards the person who was still standing but was full of panic, a strange woman's voice came from behind, "don't fight."

Yuanbao didn't react. He went straight ahead, only to see the three men on the opposite side take off their guard. Looking behind him, he realized later.

In a slow half shot, Yuanbao turns around and sees Dang Zhen get out of the car and stand not far away. Instead of looking at him, he looks at the rest of the people. At first glance, he looks calm, but in fact, his eyes are filled with anger.

And the people she was staring at, one by one more ugly, like a thief who made a mistake and was caught.

Yuanbao immediately confirmed his inner thoughts. It's impossible for the party family not to send someone to follow dangzhen. There's so much noise here, and no one comes to help. That only shows one problem. These people are sent by the party family themselves.

What's the play between my own people and my own people?

Yuanbao's temporary decision to come here is impossible for the party's family to know, so the play must not be prepared for him. No matter what the real reason is, he can't help but be sentimental and become a monkey in the circus. No wonder dangzhen doesn't call the police or be afraid. She knows her feelings early.

If it falls on Tong Hao, he will scold dangzhen as soon as he comes back. Is it interesting to see the play? No matter who her Laozi is, Yuanbao just quietly takes his eyes back, picks up the painting on the ground and turns around to leave. He is not angry, but he can blame anyone. He comes here on his own initiative.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Yuanbao was silent, Dang Zhen left and stopped.

Yuanbao looked at her with clear eyes, not a trace of happiness and anger.

Dang Zhen stepped forward, looked at the abandoned painting in Yuanbao's hand, and said in a voice, "I'm sorry to damage your things."

Yuan Bao's face was light and said, "it's none of your business. It's not you who broke it."

Dang Zhen replied truthfully, "I know these people, and I also have responsibilities." She just told the truth, and then without waiting for Yuanbao to answer, she said to herself, "can you show me?"

Yuanbao thinks clearly that he bumps in without understanding the situation. Now, no matter how embarrassed or shameful he is, he has to carry it. There's nothing to say.

Hand the painting to Dang Zhen, she opened a glance, voice calm way: "this painting in my family happens to have a similar, is also Jiang Yuan's painting, can you change it?"

If this is Yuanbao's own, he must say forget it, but thinking of Tong Hao, he hesitated a little and opened his lips, "then I'll trouble you."

Dang Zhen said, "don't bother. If you break something, you should pay for it."

Then she looked up at Yuanbao and said, "my painting is at home. If you don't need it badly, leave an address for me. I'll send it to you tomorrow."

"It's urgent. I'll help my friend get the painting. He will use it tomorrow," Yuan said

Dang Zhen didn't hesitate for a long time. She said in a voice, "then you can only go back with me."

Yuanbao said, "yes."

Two equally polite but silent people can't see what each other is thinking. The process of communication is just like two model students discussing their final grades. This time you took the examination of Dang Yi, but you didn't hear the voice. You just said, "don't be self willed. You're not a child anymore."

Dang Zhen, as if she had never heard of it, hung up the phone and walked out with the picture.

Instead of waiting in the car, Yuanbao smokes beside the garbage can. Seeing dangzhen appear, he presses out the remaining half and takes the initiative to step forward.

Dang Zhen handed the painting to him and said in a voice, "can you have a look?"

Yuanbao opened it and looked at it. It's really like a painting. It's like two paintings by the same person at the same time, and the print in the corner is also Jiang Yuan's.

Put away the painting, Yuanbao smile, "thank you."

Dang Zhen said, "you're welcome."

With that, they turned around and walked in the opposite direction. Yuanbao was walking. Suddenly, a voice came from behind, "wait a minute."

Yuanbao turns around. Dangzhen stands a few meters away and looks at him. He signals with his eyes. What's the matter?

Dang Zhen quietly looked at his face, a few seconds later, the lip opened, "my name is Dang Zhen."

Yuanbao said, "I know. I met at the engagement banquet today."

Dang Zhen asked, "what do you call it?"

"Yuanbao."

Dang Zhen was silent for a moment and said, "Yuanbao, thank you for helping me tonight."

Yuanbao lips light hook, "thank you."

He thought she wanted to say something, but she nodded and turned around. For the first time in his life, Yuanbao was a little confused. He couldn't understand a person's psychology, and he didn't know what she thought. All he could do was sigh that he blamed Tong Hao's two hundred and five and tossed him over for no reason.