Huaxia, Haidian District, Beijing.
In a room near the street in a department's staff building, a figure flashed. A pretty figure was vaguely seen, wearing home clothes and packing things.
If someone saw this scene, they would definitely admire that this woman was truly virtuous and her speed in cleaning the house was amazing. Of course, it would be even more perfect if there were no tears on her face.
"Xiaolin~ Don't leave yet, listen to my explanation! You really misunderstood!"
In the living room, a man with a plaster cast on his foot was following the woman who was walking briskly, his dark face full of grievance. It was the hero Han who had not been seen for a long time.
"Misunderstand?"
The woman suddenly turned around. Her unpainted face looked delicate and mature. But her eyes were red and full of anger. She threw a piece of clothing in her hand to the ground and suddenly took a step forward.
"You thought I didn't hear you, didn't you? What did she call you just now? Darling! Mr. Han, you never said such cheesy words when you were pursuing me before! And you said I misunderstood? You went on a blind date with me because you had enough fun and wanted to marry an honest man to start a family, right?"
"Oh shit, what do I have to say to make you understand? That woman has no good intentions. She did it on purpose. Didn't you hear that?"
Old Han was yelling in exasperation, stomping his plastered foot on the floor, making a "dong dong" sound.
"… You yelled at me?"
The woman's originally angry expression suddenly turned into one of grievance. She raised her finger and pointed at Han Da Xia, crying, "When you were talking to her on the phone, you kept calling her aunt, and you yelled at me! And you said you loved me, but it was all a lie! Woo woo~"
"I..."
Old Han was confused and asked in confusion: "How could I? I just spoke a little louder. I was like this before!"
"You are still thinking about the past! Okay, I am redundant, I will leave! Wuwuwu..."
After the woman finished speaking, she covered her face and cried, then turned around to pick up the clothes on the ground and stuffed them into the suitcase she was pulling.
At this moment, a ringtone sounded and the phone in Han Daxia's pocket rang again.
Han was frightened and thought it was Yuan Xiaoxiao, the troublemaker, calling again. When he took out his phone and saw Gu Xianyu's name on the screen, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hello? Hey, bro, I have..."
After picking up the phone, before Old Han could finish his words, an angry roar came from the line.
"Mr. Han, I cannot describe your entire family. Damn it, how dare you take advantage of me?"
"Hmm? Who are you scolding? When did I…"
Han Daxia was so confused by the scolding that he was a little confused. But then he remembered the phone call last night and his forehead was full of black lines.
This lazy guy has such a long reaction time.
Unfortunately, now was not the time to explain. Seeing the woman in front of him already pulling her suitcase towards the door, Old Han raised his hand, threw the phone on the sofa, and "moved" his legs to chase after her.
"Xiaolin, don't go (?▃?)!"
“Plop!”
I don't know if it was because he was running too fast or he did it on purpose, but as soon as he shouted in Korean, his legs tripped over each other and he fell flat on his face, eating shit and lying on the ground groaning.
"Hey! Xiaojie, what happened to you? Did you fall?"
The woman who had already reached the door was startled, and hurriedly threw her suitcase and ran back to squat. Before she could wait for help, a certain Han hugged her thighs on the ground.
"Xiaolin, don't leave. I can't live without you!"
"Wow, Xiaojie, I can't bear to leave you either!"
On the other side, Gu Laosan was holding up his cell phone with his mouth wide open. The anger on the left side of his face and the suppressed smile on the right side of his face tempted each other, forming an extremely complicated expression.
I originally came here to hold him accountable, but instead I was inexplicably shown off. How can I explain this
The people on the other end of the phone were still flirting with each other, and the situation was about to get out of control. So a certain lazy person quickly hung up the phone, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
No wonder I felt like Old Han was showing off every time I contacted him. There are reasons for that, and it’s understandable.
"But~"
Gu Laosan raised his chin, with admiration and envy in his eyes.
"This old man is really fast. The last time we met, they were still dating at home. It hasn't been long now, and they're already living together!"
After being in a daze for a while, a certain lazy guy suddenly became excited, jumped up from the bed, and walked happily towards the bathroom.
"What's there to be envious of? In a few days... I can do it too!"
While Gu Xianyu was preparing to wash his face and go to bed, Wang An got up early, which was a rare occasion.
At this time, the first core meeting of Anping Outdoor Club's Hangzhou branch has reached a critical moment.
“Come, come, come!”
In a "conference room" with only foam mats but no conference table, Wang An threw away his coat, walked to the middle wearing only a tight vest and sweatpants, and raised his small hand in a half-finger glove to a group of coaches.
"Let's have a fight. Let me see if you have been slacking off during this period!"
A few burly men with crew cuts looked at each other and could see that everyone was reluctant.
His eyes were focused on a big black man in the middle. The latter laughed awkwardly and pointed at Wang An's shoulder and said, "Forget it, boss, you are still injured!"
On her exposed shoulder, the dark red bullet hole was clearly visible, and the scar on her arm had not yet fully healed.
But Wang Anquan didn't care. He jumped twice with his feet crossed and waved his hands, saying, "It's okay. I'll just use my feet!"
"… "
Everyone was speechless. The big black man who had spoken just now was about to step out, but Wang An waved his hand to stop him.
"Forget about it, Lao Hei. Your injury hasn't healed yet!"
Is there such benefit
Lao Hei's eyes lit up, and his reluctant expression disappeared. He took a step back and said with a smile, "Boss, you are really thoughtful. I also think that everyone has been a little slack recently. It's time to practice hard!"
"Fuck, Lao Hei, you are so shameless!"
"Boss, he lied to you. His injury has healed a long time ago!"
A group of people around suddenly started shouting, and soon, screams were heard from the "meeting room".
Wang An's caring little assistant walked out of the door holding her coat, shaking her head with a look of regret. After closing the door, she squatted down and smiled secretly.
As he shrugged his shoulders, he suddenly felt something poking at Wang An's coat. He reached out and found a diamond ring shining with colorful light in his left pocket.
"Wow!"
The little girl sat down on the ground, her eyes bulging out, and then she covered them like a thief, her heart pounding.
A tomboy was proposed to? Big gossip!
…
"Bang!"
In Edmonton, the door of the guest room on the top floor was pushed open, and several men in black came out and surrounded the figure on the recliner.
An old man leaning on a cane walked in and stood in front of the recliner, murderous intent flashing in his cloudy eyes.
"It's you!"
A deep voice sounded, and Luke on the recliner closed the book, with a blank look on his face, wondering: "What?"
"Don't play dumb with me!" The old man paused with his cane and snorted coldly, "The car accident in the western suburbs was caused by you!"
"Oh!"
Luke suddenly laughed, opened the book again and looked down at it, saying, "You don't have to test me. All my men outside are dead. No one will do this for me."
After a pause, just as the old man snorted and turned to leave, Luke suddenly continued, "Have you ever doubted that she is back?"