Chapter 245

The bartender came forward clearly and asked several people to hold the man down. Then he took an ice bucket and a flamethrower“ Sir, if you are a mouse, you may have to wait a while. After all, you haven't said it in advance, so you need to wait about ten minutes! " Turning around, the bartender said respectfully, and his men had begun to collect mice everywhere.

After a while, he caught the mouse the size of his palm. His men had already lifted the man's clothes. Then he put the mouse on his stomach and put an ice bucket on it.

The man was so frightened that he stared at the boss. Now he could even feel the mouse running back and forth on his stomach because he was very upset. Although it was itchy now, no matter how itchy it was, it couldn't resist his inner fear“ Sir, sir, please spare me! " He finally looked at Han Muyang. A big man was scared to tears. Although his struggle may be futile, the man still wanted to try.

"May I begin, sir?" The bartender turned to ask Han Muyang directly as if he hadn't heard the man beg for mercy. After all, he knew that no matter how the man begged for mercy, he could not shake Han Muyang's idea.

Here in Han Muyang, one is one, two is two!

His command is a decree. How can he withdraw it at will?

Han Muyang nodded, lit a cigarette and sat in a chair with a cold smile between his lips.

After receiving the order, his men began to heat the iron bucket on the drunkard's belly with a flamethrower. The power of the flamethrower was not small. Soon, the iron bucket was burning red, and the sound of "Zi La Zi La" sounded. It was the sound of the hot temperature of the ice bucket scalding the man's skin.

It's like frying steak, but now the scene is much more bloody than frying steak!

"Ah..." the man cried out in pain, but soon it became a sad scream, and the whole man lost his voice, because the mouse had begun to open his belly to the man. He trembled and wanted to turn over, but his limbs were tightly imprisoned. Soon, the mouse killed the man's viscera, and the man vomited blood and died.

But his eyes still stare at the boss and die in peace!

The bartender told his men to take away the ice bucket, and the mouse quickly ran out, but now he doesn't know what just happened, so he ran away directly.

"Sir, what do you want to do with the body?" Standing beside Han Muyang, the bartender asked softly.

"Throw it into the sea to feed the sharks!" Han Muyang impatiently extinguished the smoke, so he stood up and prepared to leave. As if he remembered something, he suddenly turned back and said, "he just said his right hand, right? Cut it off and feed the dog! "

"Yes, sir!" The bartender nodded hard, took the lead in trotting forward, opened the door respectfully to Han Muyang and sent him away.

When Han Muyang drove home, he caught him waking up hungry and secretly looking for something to eat“ Hungry? " Seeing that Wen Jing was secretly standing in front of the refrigerator watching, Han Muyang came forward with a smile and asked, "by the way, you didn't eat tonight, did you?"

"Ah..." Wenjing just didn't want to disturb others, so she went downstairs carefully. She didn't want to hear a voice behind her. She was so scared that she quickly turned around. However, her legs were numb because she occupied too long. When she turned around, her feet didn't move. Suddenly she didn't stand firm. Wenjing fell back and was about to fall to the ground.

Han Muyang quickly held her and tried to force himself in front of her, but he didn't want to be too hard sometimes. The gentle and soft body rushed fiercely towards him. Han Muyang stabilized his body, but accidentally kissed the gentle and quiet little nose.

For a time, the strong smell of tobacco came from the quiet nose. It was very fragrant, and there was no smell of those strong men. Han Muyang's big palm was a little cold. Even across her pajamas, Wen Jing could still feel the slightly cool temperature. She was inspired by the cold, and then she took a small step back.

After all, she was too close to Han Muyang. She felt she had to fall into Han Muyang's gentle eyes.

"You... Went out to smoke?" In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, she asked quietly. She lowered her head and didn't dare to see Han Muyang.

Since Wen Jing said so, Han Muyang directly climbed up the pole, "HMM." He promised, and then looked down at Wenjing. Wenjing's face turned red, which made Han Muyang feel lovely.

"So you smoke too..." Wen Jing smiled and said, "I thought you were a smoker and didn't dare to smoke in front of you. Moreover, I came here in a hurry, so I didn't bring it." Her meaning is obvious, that is, she is asking Han Muyang for a cigarette.

When Han Muyang heard the speech, he took a metal cigarette case out of his pocket, handed it to Wenjing, and gave her the lighter.

Wenjing then takes out a cigarette and puts it into her mouth. After lighting it, she lowers her head and studies Han Muyang's lighter. It's a classic Zippo model with a pair of wings on it. Looking simple and generous, she throws the cigarette and lighter back into Han Muyang's pocket. Wenjing asks strangely, "what kind of cigarette is this?" She has never seen it on the market. It smells good and has little energy. It is suitable for both men and women.

"This is my self-made, which can minimize the harm to human body!" Han Muyang explained softly and then said, "if you want, I can give you some!"

"Good!" Wenjing nodded. "I haven't particularly liked any brand of cigarettes up to now, and I've never found one that really suits me." As she spoke, she took out a packet of toast in the refrigerator, then poured a glass of milk, looked at Han Muyang and asked him whether he wanted it or not.

Han Muyang shook his head, "I don't eat after twelve!" He explained and reached out to help Wenjing take the meal to the table.

After all, Wenjing is hungry all night. As soon as he smells the aroma of bread, he wolfs down. It's a pleasure to eat.

In this way, Han Muyang looked at her quietly. Then he asked, "so... Have you found the right person now?"

His tone was deliberately careless, but when he said this, a pair of black star eyes stared at Wenjing for a moment.

Wen Jing listened to his words, made a move, looked a little unnatural, and said, "I found someone, but I don't know if he is suitable for me..." she said, swallowing the last mouthful of bread with milk, and then said: "I decided to go abroad this time because I had a conflict with him."

"Oh?" Han Muyang raised his eyebrows and asked, "what's the contradiction? It's worth your whim to go abroad directly? "

"He doesn't trust me!" Wen Jing said straight to the point with a bitter smile on his face, "I was framed by his family, but he chose to stand on the side of his family, so I broke up. My love can't be mixed with a trace of impurities. I dedicated my whole person to him. I gave him all my life, but I didn't change anything in the end. What I got was his doubt. I don't want such love! "

Han Muyang nodded and then asked, "do you still love him now?"

"Love! Of course I do! " Gentle and quiet naturally smiled, but with a smile, the tears slowly flowed out, "I can't let him go. In fact, when you play with me these days, I didn't think about him at all, but when you mention this man, my heart began to hurt!" Wenjing pointed to her heart and said softly. She was panting, and her eyes were red in an instant.

My heart hurts, hurts, hurts

"Is it Gu Nancheng?" Han Muyang thought of the name Wen Jing shouted on the beach and on the plane and asked.

"Yes!" After saying that, she seemed to spare all her strength and leaned back on the chair, holding half a glass of milk in her hand and sipping, but the tears couldn't stop for some reason.

Han Muyang quickly hugged Wenjing into his arms, gently patted her back and comforted her.

Wenjing couldn't care about anything at present. She began to cry. She grabbed Han Muyang's coat and cried. In front of Han Muyang, she seemed to become a little girl who didn't understand anything. She was relaxed and fragile, unlike herself.

I don't know how long I cried. Wenjing finally cried enough, so she washed her face again and went upstairs with Han Muyang, "thank you..." Wenjing pursed her mouth, showed a dry smile and whispered.

She hasn't cried so freely for a long time!

But after seeing Han Muyang's black coat full of tears, Wen Jing blushed again and said guilt: "I'll wash it off for you!" With that, she couldn't help but come forward and took off Han Muyang's coat, smiled and waved it, and walked into her room, "good night!" She tilted her head and said with a gentle smile.

"Well, good night!" Han Muyang put his hands in his trouser pocket and nodded at Wenjing. After she closed the door, he returned to his room.

After Wenjing returned to the house, she summoned up her courage and turned on her mobile phone. Sure enough, there were hundreds of missed calls and countless messages sent by Gu Nancheng. Most of them asked where Wenjing was now, said that she had learned the truth and said that she would go to her to apologize.

Wenjing throws her cell phone aside and goes to the bathroom to wash Han Muyang's clothes. She takes out Han Muyang's clothes pocket, which contains a box of cigarettes and a lighter. After she puts it on the table, Wenjing starts working as a housewife.

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Tang Ranran was tossed by mu shaoting early in the morning, "what a god horse?" She closed her eyes and asked impatiently. She was too lazy to stop mu shaoting's attack. Of course, she didn't want to stop it!