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"That Weng Zhishu seems to be able to treat you, but I really have no feelings for him."

"Uh-huh!"

"It must make him very sad."

"It's necessary." I thought to myself that I didn't ask you to like me, it was you who came here again and again, so how can you blame me?

Indeed, when a man and a woman are in love, no two are in love with each other. It is useless to blame others if only one party is narcissistic and lovesick.

"Can I ask you something?"

"You said."

"What type do you like?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"I want to know more about it."

"Cut! You are all married people, even if you understand it, it's useless."

"How can you say it's useless? What if I'm not sure if I chase you?"

"Then I can't tell you."

"Afraid that I would chase you."

"Uh-huh."

"Don't be afraid, I haven't started yet?"

"I'm afraid it's too late when you start."

"So unsure of myself."

"Confidence! What confidence?"

"You don't have the restraint to resist my offensive." Su Zijian said with a big smile. It is inconvenient to laugh in the Regal Hotel, but on the street, no one cares about you, you can laugh however you like.

"Cut! You are so narcissistic. Are you so powerful? It can make me fall in love with a married person like you." Lu Ya said mockingly.

"That's what you said. When the time comes, I'll conquer your fortress. Don't regret it." Su Zijian said firmly. . . ."The First Mix in the City" and "Drizzling Rain Startled the Dragon" by the elegant layman are very interesting, have you read them? . .

"Hey! You've exhausted all your means and tricks, and I will never fall in love with you." Lu Ya sneered.

"Well, since you have challenged me, I have to accept it." He smiled and said, "You have to be mentally prepared."

Lu Ya said in surprise: "You can't take it seriously, can you?"

"What! Scared?"

"Looking at you like this, it's no wonder I'm not afraid?" Lu Ya said timidly. Seeing Su Zijian like that, she was indeed a little frightened.

"Oh! It's really boring. You shrink back before you even start learning."

"If you're not married yet, I can accept it, but you already have wives, so how can you mess around."

"Cut! See what you're afraid of. I just launched an attack on you, and I didn't say I want to marry you or anything. What are you afraid of?"

"Does it make any difference?"

"Of course it is different. If you are married, you need to take some responsibilities. If you are not married, you don't have to be responsible. This is the difference."

"Oh! You men all want women to accompany you to bed, and then leave after shaking your ass, is that so?" Lu Ya said angrily.

"I didn't say that, you said that."

"What is the difference between what I said and what you said, and what you mean is not the same."

"It seems that you are very domineering. You must force your thoughts to others. You have always been so strong. No wonder that Weng Zhishu is so afraid of you. He didn't even dare to fart when he saw me having a meal with you. .”

Su Zijian continued: "Oh! You have to be more careful."

"Be careful! What should you care about?" asked puzzled.

"If that happens again, I'll see who dares to marry you."

"I don't need to worry about this. Our general manager Su is worried that even if the little girl can't get married, she won't put her nest in your house." Lu Ya said sarcastically, she despised such a man in her heart. My wife is married, but you still come to tease me, do you want to eat my tofu or what, are you indecent?

"Really? Don't say this too early, you may not know the day - you may really set up your nest in my house."

"President Su, don't dream, this kind of thing won't happen." I felt very funny in my heart, this guy is really narcissistic, you have a wife and you still talk nonsense with me, it pissed off my old lady. Your wife should file a complaint to see if you kneel down on the bench, and if your wife doesn't go to bed at night, will you beg for mercy?

"Really! Then you just wait." Su Zijian said with a smile. He was quite confident about picking up girls. He thought that you were here to cause trouble, and I deserved it if I picked you up. Wait until then Can you still say that?

The two walked all the way, talking and laughing, and they were happy to chat.

Lu Ya is a girl with a yellow flower, and she usually doesn't talk about this kind of talk with her girlfriends, but she let go of her mind while talking with Su Zijian, and started talking nonsense with him.

When did I let go again, I could even say this, but for some reason, when I said this with him, I was very calm and without any shyness, and I gave it casually, what love can I say? No matter how I say it, I feel incredible.

I just feel extremely happy in my heart, which I have never felt before. Could it be that he will be the Prince Charming in my heart?

Regarding this question, Lu Ya also secretly asked herself this question.

The two of them went shopping until after nine o'clock. Seeing that it was getting late, Lu Ya first proposed to go back.

Su Zijian originally wanted to send her back, but she was afraid that Su Zijian would discover her secret, so she insisted on refusing, and wanted to take a taxi back by herself, but Su Zijian could only agree.

When she was waving to stop a car on the side of the road, suddenly a drunk man stumbled towards her, knocking her almost into a somersault. Fortunately, Su Zijian had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed her, but As soon as he pulled, he actually pulled Lu Ya into his arms. Lu Ya hugged him with both hands when she was flustered, smelling the man's breath in her nose, she couldn't help being flustered, she hurriedly let go of her hands, and stepped back. Going to the side, his face was flushed, extremely embarrassing.

After Lu Ya stood still, Su Zijian quickly stepped forward, grabbed the drunk man, and sneered: "Brother! Take it out."

That drunk man was around thirty, his face smelled of alcohol, his eyes were pine, and he was yelling, "Good wine, good wine."

"Bring it." Su Zijian stretched out his hand and sneered at him.

"What's wrong?" Lu Ya walked up to him and asked in confusion.

"See if your wallet is still there?"

Lu Ya was startled when she heard the words, and hurriedly opened the bag to have a look, and said in surprise: "Wallet, my wallet is gone."

"Damn! Who are you, why are you pulling me?" The drunk man was still pretending to be stupid, and shouted.

Su Zijian grabbed his wrist and squeezed it hard. The drunk man felt a sharp pain in his wrist and started to cry out in pain. He hurriedly said, "I'll take it out." He took out his wallet from his trouser pocket.

Su Zijian took it and handed it to her. Lu Ya took the wallet and was about to say thank you or something when she suddenly saw the thief pull out a small knife and stab Su Zijian.

"Be careful!" Lu Ya was so frightened that her face paled. Normally, she had no feelings for Su Zijian. If he was hurt by someone, he should be happy, but at this moment she couldn't help but yelled.

In fact, Su Zijian had already expected that the thief would not give up easily, so turning his back to him would give him a chance to make a move. Lu Yana knew what he was thinking, and was shocked.

Although she didn't treat Su Zijian very well, and being the enemy of her younger brother and father, she shouldn't be so nervous. If Su Zijian was hurt, she would jump for joy, but somehow, at this critical moment , she was so scared that she panicked.

But seeing a sneer on Su Zijian's face, he turned around abruptly, and when he turned around, he punched the thief in the face.

Because he had prepared for a long time, and he counted the right time to punch, this punch was ruthless and accurate, hitting him right in the face,

Su Zijian usually beats people's weak spots, but this punch in the face can be fatal. Of course, his nose suffered the most, it was almost flattened.

He only heard a scream from him, the knife fell to the ground, covered his nose with both hands, and squatted down.

Lu Ya's eyes were sharp, seeing blood oozing from between his fingers, she said in surprise, "You won't knock him out, will you?"

"Even if you are blind, you deserve it." Su Zijian smiled lightly.

Lu Ya thought that this was true. If Su Zijian was slow, or if his movements were a little slow, and he stabbed him, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. Now that his nose got hurt, he deserved it. What more can I say.

The two of them ignored the thief, stepped forward a few steps and walked away, stopped a taxi for her, and said: "Remember to call me when you go to the street, if this kind of thing happens to you again, we will stop it for you." Just stop it."

"Fuck you, why do you only think about bad things, this kind of thing is enough once, how can it happen again, I'm crazy."

Amidst Su Zijian's loud laughter, the taxi galloped away.

The driver was not far away, Su Zijian waved his hand, and he drove the car up.

After returning home, Dong Jiahua took the briefcase in his hand and put it away, asking, "Where did you go? Have you eaten?". . ."The First Mix in the City" and "Drizzling Rain Startled the Dragon" by the elegant layman are very interesting, have you read them? . .

"Go out with friends to run some errands, and we've eaten." After sitting and cooling off for a while, he took a shower and went to bed.

Dong Jiahua approached with a smile on his face, and said, "Honey, I made the food for tonight, and I've been looking forward to you coming back to try it, but it's a pity that you have something to eat outside."

"Oh! You know how to do it?" Su Zijian was a little surprised.

"You're so stupid when you're your wife. Why don't you just cook a meal and stir-fry a dish, that's not easy." Dong Jiahua was triumphant, feeling a little smug.

"Is it true? In a few days, I will call a few friends to my house and let you show off."

"Cut! I just learned it, and you just want to make a fool of me." After all, Dong Jiahua only cooked a meal, and this dish was cooked under the strict guidance of his mother. It's not easy, she doesn't dare to take on this impossible task.

"Then don't brag, wait until you really know how to do it, and then tell this big talk." He turned his back and pretended to go to sleep.

Dong Jiahua held down his arm, shook it lightly, and said, "Honey, I've already cooked, are you tonight..." She smiled sheepishly.

"No, you have to let me breathe, you do it every night, you want me to die."