The wind passed silently, and everything was quiet.
Both parties were stunned.
The older brother was stupid, the younger brother was dumbfounded, and Zhong Ziang and Lin Shumo looked at each other, seeing shock and stagnation in each other's eyes.
What is she doing
Are you crazy
Only Jiang Fuyue was as calm as ever, I saw that she calmly withdrew her hand, her tiger's mouth was tight around the neck of the bottle, and the opening at the front was still stained with bright red blood.
pat—
The drops of blood fell to the ground, as if hitting the apex of everyone's heart.
The eldest brother rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
The younger brothers gathered around, panicking.
"Brother Fei? Brother Fei?!"
"Quick! Call an ambulance!"
"Stop barking, it's faster to send it directly."
"..."
After finally getting the person into the car, the younger brothers also swarmed away, and the last one walked in front of Jiang Fuyue, met her fearless and confident eyes, the originally fierce expression froze suddenly, and the momentum also shortened —
"You, wait for me!"
After speaking, he got into the car and left quickly.
Jiang Fuyue threw away half of the wine bottle in her hand, pulled a napkin, and carefully wiped every finger, not letting go of any subtleties.
The boss and the proprietress came forward and thanked her repeatedly.
"This group of people will definitely come again. They can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but they can't hide from the fifteenth day. What are you going to do?"
The boss fell silent.
After a long while, he sighed: "The other party is relentless, even calling the police will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It seems that this business cannot be done."
The proprietress smiled wryly: "That's fine. I've been working for decades, and my lungs have been ruined by cooking in pots all day. Let's take advantage of this time to close the stall. You can take care of it for a while."
Zhong Ziang and Lin Shumo helped up the fallen tables and chairs one by one, heard the words, and patted their chests: "You can continue to do business if you want, it's just a few hooligans, let my uncle say hello to the police station here, scare you I was so scared that my feet went weak."
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and watched him perform with a smile.
The corner of Lin Shumo's mouth twitched, his eyes swept across Jiang Fuyue, and finally fell on Zhong Ziang. Could this be trying to show off
Tsk, Xiu'er!
At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz came at a high speed, braked suddenly and stopped in front of the stall sign, and then the driver's door opened.
Xie Dingyuan bowed out, stood still, raised his eyes to look at several people, his black eyes were like ink, deep and deep.
Jiang Fuyue: "Why is he here?"
Zhong Ziang scratched his head: "Well... I just called in a hurry..."
Who to call, the answer is in front of you right now.
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
Xie Dingyuan didn't need to ask in detail at all, he could guess roughly based on the few words of the boss and his wife and the mess everywhere.
He glanced at Zhong Ziang, said nothing, and started to deal with the aftermath.
Men are very organized.
Report to the police first.
Then, let someone investigate the origin of those gangsters to ensure that the situation is under control.
Finally appease the boss couple.
After finishing all this, he walked up to Zhong Ziang, glanced at Lin Shumo from the corner of his eye, "Get in the car first."
The two shrank their heads and obeyed obediently.
He turned his eyes to Jiang Fuyue again, and kicked the broken half beer bottle beside his feet: "Are you injured?"
Jiang Fuyue originally had her eyes half closed, but when she heard the words, she raised her eyes slightly, and was caught off guard to avoid bumping into the man's deep eyes.
She shook her head slightly: "...no."
"Yeah." As if he breathed a sigh of relief, "Get in the car."
"oh."
There was no words all the way, and the car was quiet.
At first, Zhong Ziang and Lin Shumo were quite sober and could still make eye contact with each other, but after more than ten minutes, the spirit of alcohol slowly picked up, and they began to fall asleep in the back seat.
At that time, only Jiang Fuyue and Xie Dingyuan were really sober.
"Why do you suddenly want to drink with them?"
Jiang Fuyue thought for a while, and replied with four words: "Great kindness is hard to refuse."
Needless to say, I knew it was written by that brat Zhong Ziang.
Xie Dingyuan: "You're a girl, it's not safe to be outside in the middle of the night."
Jiang Fuyue knew that what he said was right, although she was not afraid, she still appreciated the kindness.
"Well, I will pay attention to it later."
The corners of the man's mouth were slightly tight, forming a sharp arc.
The silence in the car returned to before, and there was nothing to say to each other.
Suddenly, there was a murmur from the back seat: "I'm so dizzy... er... I want to vomit..."
It was Zhong Ziang, who was in a drowsy sleep.
Jiang Fuyue: "He said he wanted to vomit."
Xie Dingyuan frowned, and immediately pulled over to stop the car. After getting off, he walked around to the back seat and helped Zhong Ziang, who was like a puddle of mud, out.
Jiang Fuyue wanted to go forward to help, but saw that the man moved Zhong Ziang next to the lamp post in a erratic but methodical way, probably as a warning, Zhong Ziang squinted his eyes halfway, and reluctantly stopped softly.
Then Xie Dingyuan took out a plastic film from his pocket, which he asked the boss for at the food stall.
Shake it away, hand it to Zhong Ziang, let him pick up the vomit.
Seeing Master Zhong's expression, he still felt a little bit disgusted, but Xie Dingyuan gave him a warning with two cold eyes, obediently held the plastic film, turned his back, and started to vomit into the bag.
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
During this period, Xie Dingyuan stood three meters away from him, his eyes and brows were full of coldness.
Finally, after Zhong Ziang vomited, according to Xie Dingyuan's instructions, he had to obediently tie the bag and seal it up obediently, and put a plastic bag on the outside before throwing it into the trash can.
Every step is clearly designed.
With Zhong Ziang's head, he might just wow and vomit in the street, but it is absolutely impossible to be so detailed.
So, the designer has only one—
Xie Dingyuan!
It fully embodies the rigor and planning of straight men.
Absolutely!
After Zhong Ziang vomited, Xie Dingyuan handed over the prepared napkin and said in a deep voice, "Wipe clean."
It is not difficult to hear that there is a bit of disgust in it.
Zhong Ziang pursed his lips, and the little daughter-in-law took it obediently.
Suddenly, a bottle of mineral water with the cap removed appeared in front of his eyes, he slowly raised his head, and smiled foolishly in the next second——
"Yueyue, would you like to buy me milk tea?"
"..."
"I can't have Yi Ci, right? That won't work! Only I can have it! He can't have it! Go and get it back, don't give it to him!"
"..."
"Are you disagreeing if you don't speak? Why don't you agree? I don't have a KT drone yet, so why does he have milk tea?"
Young Master Zhong stood up abruptly, pointed to the sky with one hand, and said word by word: "I-I-don't-concede-"
Jiang Fuyue was really speechless, and she made a gesture to withdraw her hand: "You better stop drinking."
The next second, he was caught by Zhong Ziang, who stuck up like a little puppy.
Muttering: "Don't... I'm telling you, don't be angry, I want to drink my milk tea! Otherwise... hiccup... Yi Ci has it, I don't, how embarrassing?"
Xie Dingyuan's frown deepened again when Zhong Ziang started talking nonsense, until he grabbed Jiang Fuyue's hand and rubbed his whole body against it, the folds turned into pimples, hanging between his brows, visible to the naked eye.
He stepped forward in two steps, stretched out his hand to grab Zhong Ziang, and let him lean on his shoulder: "Shut up! Stand still!"
The fear deep in his soul made the drunk boy instinctively obey.
Xie Dingyuan threw him back into the back seat of the car, and when he was about to go back to the co-pilot, he heard Jiang Fuyue retching twice.
The girl was standing by the lamp post, holding mineral water in one hand and covering her chest with the other, her face was slightly pale.
Jiang Fuyue was sure that she was not drunk and did not want to vomit, but Zhong Ziang's violent vomiting just now made her stomach churn unconsciously.
She had already suppressed it, but when the wind blew and the smell of alcohol wafted in, she still couldn't help retching twice.
In the next second, a warm touch hit the thin back, and the man's deep voice rang in his ears—
"Is it hard? Do you want to buy some medicine?"
There is a pharmacy next door.
Before Jiang Fuyue could answer, the man walked in.
In less than two minutes, he came out with the pills and hot water, and put them in front of her with both hands.
"have eaten."
Jiang Fuyue did not refuse, "...Thank you."
The man threw away the disposable paper cup, took the remaining pills, and prepared to get in the car.
"Don't you need to feed them?"
Xie Dingyuan glanced at the back seat, "I'll feed you when I go back."
Jiang Fuyue: "... oh."
Fortunately, Zhong Ziang and Lin Shumo were both drowsy and confused at this time, so they avoided seeing such a heart-wrenching scene.
Double-standard dog uncle! See sex and forget nephew!
This time, the black Mercedes-Benz drove all the way into the community without stopping.
Facing the night wind, Jiang Fuyue felt a little drunk, and then realized that the car had already parked at the door of her villa.
"… I have arrived."
She unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car. Unexpectedly, Xie Dingyuan followed suit.
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Two or three thousand words.
In the last chapter, some plots were added at the end to make the process more detailed and logical. You can go back and have a look~
There is another update at 12:40, don't come early hhhh~