Chapter 130

The doorbell rings at this time.

Ding Dong.

Ding Dong.

Ding Dong.

The voice rang several times, as if urging the people inside to open the door as soon as possible.

Ye Junzhe frowned slightly.

In his impression, Tang Rui didn't have any familiar friends here.

There are few people who have names and surnames on their lips, not to mention they can be intimate enough to enter a room.

"I'll open the door." Ye Junzhe walked over naturally.

"Ah." Tang can't stop him when he wants to.

The door opened.

Outside the door stood a man, a black windbreaker with a vertical collar. When he just came in from outside, his hair was a bit disordered by the wind, and his collar stood up, blocking half of the outline of his face.

Just for a moment, the two men face to face, forming a confrontation.

Ye Junzhe was slightly stunned.

I haven't seen him for several years. Obviously, he has forgotten what Huan Jing looks like.

He had a slight change, and the people in front of him also had a subtle change.

The temperament of men can also be polished and become more mature in time.

After a long time, ye Junzhe pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and finally recognized the person in front of him.

"Huanjing?"

He didn't expect that. Why did he come here?

Huan Jing here looked at ye Junzhe for a moment, but there was no such person in his mind. He just felt instinctive rejection of his appearance here.

His lips hidden under the collar of his windbreaker were slightly pursed, with inexplicable hostility.

"Who are you?"

Tang Rui came out of it and took the lead in breaking the deadlock here.

"Come in and sit down."

Before she made an appointment with Huan Jing to talk about things, at the moment, her mind was just thinking about how to get ye Junzhe away first. It was always inconvenient in front of his interview.

But Huan Jing didn't come in.

Ye Junzhe's arm just stopped at the door.

Although the action is not polite, the speech is still polite.

"Huanshao, if I remember correctly, you and Tang have nothing to do with each other?"

The scene was suddenly silent.

Huan Jing pick eyebrow, face don't take what facial expression, stare at the person in front of for a long time finally open mouth.

He opened his mouth as if to announce something inviolable.

"She's still my fiancee."

After that, ye Junzhe laughed.

"Fiancee? Wrong? It's been five years, and you're still clinging to the contract. Are you going to do the overlord business and force you to buy and sell? "

The smoke started to smell.

Huan Jing narrowed his eyes and asked: "who are you and how do you appear here?"

Ye Junzhe spoke.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I just want to remind you that your current identity is not as natural as you think. In those days, you didn't care about her life and death, and now don't get involved in her new life. Don't say that she has a new identity here. Even if you get married and have children, what can you do?"

Ye Junzhe's words are absolutely absolute. He can't help but mislead Huan Jing in a certain direction.

At this time, xiaotuanzi was very suitable for the situation. After dismantling the express delivery from the room, he ran out of the room step by step. Before he could stand still, he took the lead to raise a bright smile to ye Junzhe.

"More!"

He just pushed the gift box in his hand.

This time, ye Junzhe immediately turned around and showed a warm smile to xiaotuanzi.

"It doesn't matter. There's still a lot in the paper bag. I'll go to your room and tear it down with you later."

His words are so natural that people who don't know will immediately guess their identities.

Huan Jing frowned.

His eyes fell from Tang's body to ye Junzhe's, and finally to the old meatball.

That meatball son to ye Junzhe smile that call a sunshine.

But as soon as I saw him, it was like a hedgehog pricking up its roots, one by one sticking out, like a ball about to explode.

What is the reason?

See ye Junzhe so docile, see Tang Furui is also very docile, only to see him, a drag on the sky of the arrogant young master like to come out, nostrils, face not satisfied, a pair of "have courage you give me over ah" expression.

Inexplicable, Huan Jing is to see this meat ball is not very pleasing to the eye.

If conditions permit, he really wants to roll up his sleeves and throw him from the seventh floor to the plastic trash can downstairs.

"Ye Junzhe, why don't you avoid it first?" Tang Rongrui opens his mouth, walks to ye Junzhe's side and lowers his voice. "I still have something to talk to him."

"Oh, yes."

Ye Junzhe is not easy to get into. Before he left, he took off a coat and put it on Tang Furui."Don't catch cold. I'll go to the next room to play with xiaotuanzi. If you have anything, please call me." "I'll cook the food in the evening. Tell me what you want to eat," he said with a gentle smile

Tang ruorei

Where on earth did this come from?

Usually look at this man's elegant demeanor, polite, advance and retreat, also did not see that there are such tricks and routines?

Sure enough, Huan Jing, who had been pursing his lips, made a sound.

"There's nothing to talk about. I'll go first."

"Huanjing." She stopped him, but the man just looked back.

When he looked back, his eyes were deep, and he fell on Tang Furui's body, and on the meatball who looked at him with a bulging cheek.

Huan Jing can't help thinking, in recent years, this man should accompany her, right?

What about the father?

Is that him?

"Huan Jing, wait a minute, don't go yet..."

She chased all the way. The man was fierce and fierce. He was dressed in black. He didn't know how many steps he had gone down, and his shadow was gone.

"Damn it." At last, she was rude.

Back in the apartment, the door is half open, and ye Junzhe looks like he has never done anything wrong. He tries to please xiaotuanzi wholeheartedly.

little dumplings do not know what magic they have been given, and they make complaints about them. Two men, one big and one small, agreed to play basketball. Tang Tucao's heart was in a jam. He couldn't help Tucao: "is he so small that he can touch the ball?"

Ye Junzhe pushed his glasses.

"It's just to teach him from a young age. Maybe after a touch, his talent will come out."

When xiaotuanzi returns to his room, Tang can't help but start to rush people.

"Young master ye, it's time for you to go."

Ye Junzhe looked at the time: "it's quite early."

Tang: it's late. If you don't go home, your three aunts and six aunts will come to you

Ye Junzhe smiles: "are you still afraid of them?"

"I'm looking forward to them coming. If they throw me a check and tell me to get out of here with the money, I'll take it immediately without hesitation and move quickly with them."

"All right, you betray me." Ye Junzhe is just like his name. When he laughs, especially when he laughs genially, the word "Jun" is not enough to describe.

His appearance is the typical "elegant appearance" and "talented person" that the elders like.

The facial features are right. Gentle temperament.

All along, she thinks that the men who make modeling are either very feminine or have a special orientation. Ye Junzhe is the first one she has ever met who has a voice and is professional in this field, and she is very masculine.

Comparatively speaking, Huan Jing's Jun has a little breakthrough in the ethics of the code of ethics.

It is not "Shuai" in the general sense, and even has the feeling that "Shuai" is out of the ordinary category.

You'll never forget a person like that.

Of course, if you have ever had such a time, you will be more unforgettable.

Therefore, Tang Furui always felt that the reason why he saw Huanjing again was that he still had a feeling that he couldn't tell. It wasn't because he was too unpromising, but that Huanjing himself was a top-ranking evil. It was normal to have a little thought about it, so he didn't have to worry about it.

Before leaving, ye Junzhe couldn't help asking.

"What do you want from Huan Jing?"

If he doesn't mention it, it's OK. Tang is a little angry.

"Why did you say that just now?"

Shut up, will you?

Ye Junzhe refuses to admit it.

"What did I say? Isn't it normal to play with xiaotuanzi? I usually play in the next room with xiaotuanzi. "

Tang is no longer entangled with him on this topic.

If we go on, the paper will be broken.

She can only take advantage of the good before the break, secretly eat this stuffy loss.

"It's OK. You go first. There are still people waiting for you when you go back."

Ye Junzhe leaves.

"OK, but don't forget what I said before. If you want to lead a new life with xiaotuanzi, please contact me at any time."

"Why?"

Ye Junzhe smiles.

"Someone in China threw an olive branch at me and took over the whole team as the chief. I'm thinking about it. "

"What do you think about such a good opportunity?"

Ye Junzhe: "the opportunity is really good. If you plan to return to China, then I will promise."

What does that mean?

"Are you going to take me back?"

"There's nothing I can't take with me," said Ye Junzhe. "I just drop in and go back together with my old friends, which gives me more motivation to return home."

"I'm not going back to China yet. I'll wait and see. If you want to take it, you can take it first. Don't delay because of me."

"Good."Seeing off ye Junzhe, Tang Furui goes back to the house alone.

Although he rejected ye Junzhe, Tang Furui felt vaguely that if he really compromised with Huan Jing, returning home would be just a matter in front of him.

She didn't know why she was a little upset. She couldn't help taking out her mobile phone when she thought that she had just let Huan Jing go.

"Why don't you call him and explain?"

Then tell him that he has compromised and will pay off the debt slowly after going back?

But did not expect the phone has not been dialed out, the landlord's phone came.

"Landlord?"

She was a little flattered.

The landlord doesn't see each other several times a year, let alone make phone calls.

So a bunch of creaky foreign languages, like having already made a draft: "Miss Tang, I'm going to rent this apartment to new tenants soon. They are a pair of young people with native nationality. In order to avoid trouble, you'd better move out before the end of the month..."

"What," she quickly grasped the point, "it's only a few days before the end of the month! How do I move out, where do I move? How can we not say it in advance! "

"Yes, it's a short time, so please do it as soon as possible."

Say, doodle doodle, unexpectedly so hang up!

What the hell!!!

What's the matter with this special thing!!!

Tang Furui is furious and kicks the wall.

"Huanjing, I + + + your uncle!"

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