"Hey... Wait!" Zhao Yihuan is wearing a down jacket and holding a stack of signed contracts in her hand. This thing is her life and must not be lost.

Jiang HaoChen's steps were slightly paused. Under the lonely and cold moonlight, he looked jokingly at the little model running over.

"Hoo - let me catch my breath." Zhao Yihuan ran to her. The first thing was to breathe out with a big mouth in her waist. Clouds of white fog came out of her mouth. Jiang HaoChen stared at her small mouth, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"All right." Zhao Yihuan patted his chest and reached into his pocket

Jiang HaoChen thought she was going to take out the phone and leave a number or something. Unexpectedly, someone took out a pile of money.

"Two thousand, you count."

The little woman stretched her hand forward. Seeing that he didn't want to answer, Zhao Yihuan smiled: "don't be embarrassed. It's not easy to do your business."

After saying that, he forced several red tickets into the man's palm: "brother, don't be too few."

Jiang HaoChen stared at the money in his hand for a long time and couldn't help laughing: "can I understand that this is my medical expenses?"

"Medical expenses? Are you hurt?" Zhao Yihuan took a breath and hurriedly looked left and right to check: "where's the injury?"

Jiang HaoChen was examined by her like goods.

"Does it hurt?"

"Does it hurt here?"

"Miss, I'm kidding." Jiang HaoChen held down her little hand that kept making trouble on herself.

"I'll go..." Zhao Yihuan relaxed and couldn't help punching him on his strong shoulder: "you want to scare your sister to death?"

Jiang HaoChen: "

Zhaoyihuan didn't notice the man's puzzled expression. He sighed with complacency: "fortunately, I knew that someone would make trouble tonight. You're very awesome, man. You can beat five people alone."

Hearing this, Jiang HaoChen realized that the little model regarded himself as a thug.

Jiang HaoChen followed her words and said, "who are those people?"

Zhao Yihuan closed the neckline of his down jacket with disdain: "do you need to think about it? It must have been invited by my arch rival, but it doesn't matter. My salted fish has turned over. Even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu comes, he can't stop me."

After that, Zhao Yihuan reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "brother, I haven't asked your name yet."

"In our business, there's no need to know the name."

Zhao Yihuan patted his head: "Oh, yes. When you go back later, remember to say hello to your boss. I owe him money with interest and principal next month."

Jiang HaoChen was stunned for a moment and quickly nodded: "OK, remember."

"Thanks."

Jiang HaoChen looked at Zhao Yihuan's back after he left. There was a trace of cunning in his eyes. He looked down at the money in his hand and raised his eyebrows. It seems that he didn't get nothing tonight. At least he made 2000 yuan.

……

Early in the morning, Wang Dahai was awakened by a ringing telephone. His arm groped at the head of the bed for a while, and finally touched his mobile phone. Wang Dahai vaguely pressed the call button: "hello? Hello."

"Brother Wang, it's me, Zhenzhen." Song Zhenzhen hid in the bathroom to call Wang Dahai. In order to prevent being heard, she deliberately pressed her voice very low.

Wang Dahai propped up half his body: "what's the matter?"

"You run away quickly. Wanyan Jiatai will go and cut you right away."

Wang Dahai paused for a few seconds at the other end of the phone, then inhaled: "he... Why did he cut me?"

"I don't know. Run quickly... Hey..." Song Zhenzhen looked at the man standing on his side with a frightened face.

Wanyan Jiatai looked down at the mobile phone page and found that he was still talking, so he raised his mobile phone and put it in his ear: "vast sea, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't avoid this knife."

Wang Dahai took a breath: "Jiatai?"

"You die at home, you hear me!" Wanyan Jiatai shouted angrily at the other end of the phone.

Wang Dahai's face was confused: "can you calm down and listen to me!"

Wanyan Jiatai's body leaned back: "OK, you say, I'll listen."

Wang Dahai said, "why did you cut me? What did I do to be sorry for you?"

Wanyan Jiatai sneered: "what the hell did you do last night, you don't know?"

The sea was full of fog: "don't wrong me. I just drank with Zhenzhen them last night and didn't do anything else!"

Hearing the aggressive defense of Wang Dahai's words, Wan Yan Jiatai's eyes became colder and colder: "didn't do anything? Think about it again?"

The vast sea rubbed his temples and tried to recall every bit of last night.

At this time, a white light flashed from my mind, and the sea suddenly raised its head: "I remember that you were drunk last night, and I took you back to your room. Is there a problem?"

"No problem! Ask someone who knows me when I was drunk!!!"

Thinking of the picture last night, Wanyan Jiatai was angry and didn't fight at all.

At that time, he was talking to his grandfather about his family routine when he saw Wang Dahai stumble over: "Hey, Jiatai, why are you shaking? Are you drunk?"

Before Yan Jiatai answered, Wang Dahai gave him a princess hug.

His grandfather was so surprised that he couldn't even hold his crutch stably that he fell to the ground with a click.

The one meter nine tall man was carried away by Wang Dahai. Wang Dahai didn't let go of Wanyan Jiatai's struggle on the way.

That bastard fengjue took advantage of people's danger to take this picture and sent it to the group of the company.

After finishing the reason, Wanyan Jiatai said fiercely, "after cutting you, I'll cut fengjue again. You don't want to run away."

With that, he angrily hung up the phone and threw his mobile phone to song Zhenzhen.

"There's nothing to be angry about. Everyone is just drunk and joking! You can't afford to joke at all." Song Zhenzhen hurried to catch up.

As soon as the prince stopped, fortunately song Zhenzhen reacted quickly enough, otherwise he would have hit him.

Facing the man's murderous eyes, song Zhenzhen is a little weak: "... Cutting people is to go to jail."

"Hehe." "Last night, I didn't forget you. I didn't forget you."

Song Zhenzhen was stunned: "what's none of my business? Didn't I do anything last night?"

"Is Wang Dahai the first to come back to our house?"

"Well... Yes."

"The first time I came back to our house, how did he know which room I slept in?"

Song Zhenzhen grabbed his head, then looked at his husband unidentified: "yes, how does he know?"

"How do you know?" Wanyan Jiatai humed and smiled sarcastically: "when he held me upstairs, your hospitality to show others the way really moved me to death."

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