Jianwei carefully spread the wet posters on the floor, and then took out the hair dryer to dry them one by one. As for the posters that could not be recovered, Jianwei had to spend money to buy them online.

She thought about it. All the posters she bought were signed by Jin Tianyou, which was regarded as a kind of compensation.

The sound of the engine came downstairs and Bian Yue came back.

Wei knows nothing about the noise outside the hair dryer, but she doesn't know anything about it.

The man pushed open the door of the bedroom with cold dew.

Then I saw this scene - Jane Wei kneeling on the floor, holding a hair dryer and blowing hard at the poster on the ground.

The eyes that had just thawed solidified again in an instant.

These days, Jane Wei has been greeting relatives at Jane's house. The little couple are half separated. Bian Yue guessed that she came back when she saw the beetle downstairs just now.

It's just that she didn't come back for this pile of junk.

Jianwei blew very seriously, blowing the front and the back. She didn't realize there was someone in the room until a shadow suddenly fell in front of her.

"Ah -" she shrank back with fear.

Bian Yue stood against the light, his handsome facial features were all covered by the light, leaving only a deep outline.

Jane Wei was stunned for a long time and held her heart: "it scared me to death. I thought..."

"Who do you think it is?"

Jianwei turned off the hair dryer: "I thought it was a thief."

Bian Yue glanced at the posters under his feet and asked calmly, "Why are you turning these things out?"

Jianwei didn't hide any more: "Xiaomi asked me for it. Unexpectedly, it was all wet."

With that, Jane Wei raised her head suspiciously, as if asking if you did it.

Of course not.

Bian Yue is not Wanyan Jiatai. He can't do such boring things, including going to the venue to provide assistance that day. Bian Yue feels childish when he thinks about it.

But how can the posters get damp?

Bian Yue tried to think about it and suddenly thought of a person - Wanyan Jiatai.

That day happened to be the day when Jin Tianyou was beaten. Bian Yue clearly remembered that Wanyan Jiatai drank some wine and ran to complain to him.

The topic always revolved around Jin Tianyou, and then mentioned the box of posters. Wanyan Jiatai said that if his marriage really lights up, the box of posters must bear all the responsibility.

"The box you said seems to be in my house."

Bian Yue remembered clearly that Wanyan Jiatai's eyes lit up as soon as he heard that the box was here.

Then Bian Yue took him to visit. Wanyan Jiatai pointed to the poster and sneered, "yes, that's it. I'm angry when I see it now. Get out of the way. I burned it with a fire."

Bian Yue stopped him: "burn it until you take it back."

I thought it was over. Unexpectedly, Wanyan Jiatai was so mean that he secretly drenched the drink in the box when he didn't pay attention.

Bian Yue glanced at the poster at his feet: "he hasn't left yet, has he?"

Jane Wei could not help feeling a little guilty: "... He said he would leave in two days."

Bian Yue stepped on the poster and approached Jian Wei. Jian Wei missed a beat in the heart and hurriedly warned: "Hey, don't step on --"

As soon as she spoke, Bian Yue stopped. The man first looked down at the soles of his feet, and then bent down and picked up the poster under Jian Wei's uneasy gaze.

Jane Wei felt inexplicably that her heart was tightened, but at the moment when Bian Yue pinched the poster and tore it back and forth, Jane Wei shouted in horror: "Bian Yue, what are you doing? -- ah!"

Her screams coincided with the tearing of the paper.

After Bian Yue destroyed one, he continued to bend down. This time, he took more.

Jane Wei was scared out of her wits and rushed to hold the man's arm: "don't tear it, it's not mine."

Bian Yue raised his eyes and collided with her frightened eyes: "it's not yours. What are you doing with it?"

Half of Jianwei's body was cold. For fear that Bian Yue would destroy it again, she quickly explained: "I'm keeping it for others. You know..."

Bian Yue was ungrateful: "then you should know that I don't like it."

Jane Wei's brain is blank. Yes, she knows Bian Yue doesn't like Jin Tianyou, but what does it have to do with him destroying other people's things?

"You let go. Let go..."

Bian Yue saw that the way she maintained seemed like she was going to work hard with herself. The fire in her heart was more vigorous. With a gentle wave, Jian Wei fell to one side.

Tear - Tear——

A series of cracking sounds made people's scalp numb. Bian Yue was about to be destroyed. She couldn't care about anything else. She hurriedly got up and protected all the remaining posters.

Bian Yue stared at her with a ferocious expression: "take it out!"

Jian Wei stepped back with the poster in her arms. Bian approached step by step, forcing her to take it out without saying anything

Jian Wei was frightened. She suddenly thought that she was in Wei Shaoyong's office that day. Bian Yue looked at Wei Shaoyong with such eyes at that time.

Jianwei swallowed with difficulty: "I said it's not my thing. If it's broken, I'll pay for it."

Bian Yue's face was already bad. Hearing her say this, she suddenly became worse.

"How much is it? Give it to her."

Finally, there was a trace of anger on Jian Wei's face: "it's not about money. How many times do you want me to say it, it's not mine! It's not mine."

"One last time, take it out."

Bian Yue's hand has reached out to her eyes.

It sounds like begging, but in fact it's direct plunder, and Jane Wei doesn't even have the right to refuse.

Maybe Bian Yue made her feel strange after tasting the relaxing and happy time with him.

Jane Wei could not help but hold the poster in her arms for a few minutes, and her head shook slightly.

Her intransigence completely angered Bian.

Bian Yue ignored the thirty-seven and twenty-one, took her back collar and took away the things in her arms while Jane Wei was in a panic.

Before Jian Wei could react, the remaining posters had been reduced to pieces under Bian Yue's palm.

At the moment when all the posters were turned into debris, Jane Wei rushed to him like an enraged little rhinoceros. Her little hand beat him crazy: "you pay me, pay me -"

Bian Yue easily trapped Jian Wei in his arms and looked at her weeping face. Bian Yue said coldly, "I said, I'll pay for how much."

His calmness was like a basin of cold water, which drenched Jian Wei from head to foot.

Jian Wei raised her eyes faintly and asked in disappointment: "because she doesn't like it, it's going to be destroyed? Is it the only way to reflect your strength and advantage?"

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