Zhan Zongyan has been listening to Ruan Baichun since he dialed the phone.
Until Ruan Baichun greeted him with "have a good rest" and hung up the phone.
He understood that the matter of humiliating Zhan Wuyou to ease his mood was in vain.
He is not reconciled!
Another dull pain came from deep in the brain. He gritted his teeth, his red eyes staring at the shards of glass all over the floor. His mind was full of hostility towards Zhan Wuyou.
It's all because of him! It's all because of his face! He wouldn't have it every few years if it wasn't for changes in normal growth.
And every time the template is Zhan Wuyou.
As long as he exists, his days on the operating table will not end!
These days of being in constant fear made him more and more hostile to Zhan Wuyou.
Ruan Baichun walked up to Zhan Zongyan, and said in a slow voice, "In another month,"
Zhan Wuyou was unwell and could not come, Ruan Baichun could only comfort Zhan Zongyan, "I will let Wuyou come back in a month. At that time..."
"When the time comes," Zhan Zongyan's voice was deep and deep, as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth, "you can fight or kill me?"
"Zhan Zongyan!" Ruan Baichun whispered his name. The hands with the red nails were pressing on his shoulders, exerting force, the voice was warning and threatening, "Worriless can be of great use, people can't die, and they can't be disabled. Do you understand?"
Zhan Zongyan raised his head and collided with Ruan Baichun's indifferent gaze.
He grinned and said presumptuously, "Then you have to take care of that dog. It's best not to let me catch the chance. If there is a chance, I'll kill him! Cut it into pieces!"
"Bastard!" Ruan Baichun forbade him to challenge his authority.
He raised his hand, 'Crack! 'A crisp sound.
Zhan Zongyan was hit in the face.
This woman's hand strength has always been so strong.
He looked at her with a sneer, and said without hesitation, "Whatever you hit me, I will return to Zhan Wuyou. Come on, hit me, as long as you don't kill me, I will kill him one day!"
Ruan Baichun's beautiful eyes were gloomy.
If it wasn't for the fact that this thing really came out of his stomach, and he was still holding the position of the young master of the Zhan family, he really wanted to drown him and sink him into the sea!
Zhan Zongyan was tortured by a headache, and his courage was much stronger than before.
After contradicting Ruan Baichun, he slammed the door and walked out with a cold face.
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Zhan Wuyou threw the phone on the bed, his dark eyes were full of calculations.
Ruan Baichun, are you in such a hurry to seek death
It seems that the position of the mistress of Zhan's family is too comfortable, so she has the heart to find fault with him.
He gave a nervous smile.
Fingertips gesturing in the air, before cutting off her backing, first find something to do for her, so that she will be more obedient.
He squinted his eyes, and dug out the love history of the head of the Zhan family from his mind.
This blood father, his love history is rich enough to satisfy half of the romance novel author's stalk.
According to the time, the Patriarch of the Zhan family should still be raising a little heart at this time.
This little heart has mixed up in the entertainment industry, stepping on the resources from the Zhan family all the way to the top, and is currently a second-tier actress. She looks good, and her figure is even more charming.
It's just that Ruan Baichun never took her seriously.
After all, this is a guy who doesn't seem to have any ambitions and knows how to advance and retreat. With her rank, it was easy to pinch her to death, so naturally she didn't want to take the time to target such a little thing.
Zhan Wuyou narrowed his eyes, maybe this little thing that didn't seem to have any ambitions could become his new ally.
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Yan Qing dealt with Chen Li very quickly, so soon Zhan Wuyou stole the contact information of the small outer room from the liaison officer, and then made an appointment to meet, and he came back.
"Master," Zhan Wuyou took the initiative to meet him, stretched out his hand to help him take off his coat, and said obediently, "You are back."
"En." Yan Qing sat on the sofa, smoked a cigar and held it in her hand.
Zhan Wuyou has good eyesight, so he could see the shallow teeth marks on the cigar at a glance, which were made by him before.
He pretended not to see it, and knelt down beside Yan Qing's legs, laying his head on his powerful legs. Sticky, "Where did you go? I didn't see you when I woke up, so I thought you didn't want me anymore."
Yan Qing caressed his hair intermittently, and said with a smile, "Wait until you wake up next time and find yourself in the trash can, then think about whether I don't want you."
Heh, man.
When I'm cool, I hold him tightly, but when I get out of bed, I'm so puzzled.
What a conversation that is suitable for warmth, it can be dragged to the trash can.
Zhan Wuyou despised his lover's speechless mouth in his heart, and acted shyly and obediently, "Master, are you tired? I'll beat your legs." As he spoke, he pressed his hands carefully.
Zhan Wuyou is well aware of the acupuncture points in the human body, where pressing is comfortable and where pressing can be fatal, the door is clear.
This will make Yan Qing feel comfortable, which will naturally double the degree of relaxation.
Yan Qing narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.
Taking advantage of the timing, Zhan Wuyou whispered, "Master, have you contacted Zhan's family?"
Yan Qing lowered her head and glanced at Zhan Wuyou, with a bright expression on her face: Why contact Zhan's family
Zhan Wuyou immediately changed his pitiful appearance, and explained in a low voice, "The master sent me to make amends. Logically speaking, after making amends, I should go back, but... didn't we agree?" The meaning is self-evident.
Yan Qing's expression was unclear.
Although the Yan family has strict rules and regulations, they have never tied up their subordinates for a lifetime of coquettish operations.
But from Wuyou's words, it's obvious that the Zhan family can't just leave if Wuyou wants to.
"Just now, Mrs. Ruan called me." Zhan Wuyou said cautiously, "She asked me when I could go back."
Yan Qing said calmly, "Why did you reply?"
Zhan Wuyou lowered his head, his voice was slightly muffled, "I was adopted by Mrs. Ruan since I was a child, and she told me to go back. I dare not disobey her."
Useless stuff!
Yan Qing's face darkened.
The Zhan family can push people out when they encounter problems, so they don't know that they don't take people seriously. What's more, for a person with such a bad temper, this little thing thinks he treats him well, so one can imagine what life is like in Zhan's house.
"I, I was just thinking, you, can you tell Mrs. Ruan that I will be with you from now on and I won't go back." Zhan Wuyou swallowed nervously as if he was afraid of Yan Qing's rejection.
It was Yan Qing's first taste of mixed feelings.
Angry him for not fighting, pity him for his weakness.
"You, if you want to trouble yourself, it's not convenient to talk to Mrs. Ruan, but you can also talk to Mr. Zhan." As if worried about Yan Qing's repentance, Zhan Wuyou tried his best to advise him, "Mr. Zhan is the most important thing. Next Monday , he will go to the auction held by the 'Handed down' group, you will take me there with you, there are all dignitaries there, if you ask him for me there, Mr Zhan will definitely not refuse."