How bad guys are made

Chapter 275 Zhang Hanhan's Exploration
Impossible, Wen Dong secretly shook his head, based on what he knew about Zhang Hanhan, she would never like a dick like herself, so the only explanation is that she was drunk, otherwise she would never have said Such provocative words come.

Wendong slightly raised his head and glanced at Zhang Hanhan. At this time, Zhang Hanhan was obviously a little drunk, her pretty red face was pink and tender, and her already white and tender skin became more and more tender with a light yellow dress. Shui Ling, holding her chest with her small hands, made her stand taller, leaning lazily on the sofa, with a hazy smile and a naive look.

Especially at this time, one leg was curled up and the other was propped up, and the hem of the skirt was rolled up to the base of her legs, almost exposing her entire white and tender thighs to the air. Now Zhang Hanhan not only looks like a woman, but also a very tempting woman .

"Believe it or not, I'll pick out your eyeballs!" Zhang Hanhan put the glass full of liquor in his hand on the table, stared at Wendong with beautiful eyes and hummed, but at this time she said with a pretty blushing face There is no threat at all in saying these words, especially in her blurred eyes, even the coldness has turned into anger like a little girl.

"Hehe..." Wendong laughed dryly again, and then reluctantly looked away from Zhang Hanhan's beautiful legs.

"Wendong, tell me, why do people live?" Zhang Hanhan asked softly, opening his small mouth and taking a sip of liquor.

"En?" Wendong looked up at Zhang Hanhan, seeing that she was looking at him as if waiting for his answer, Wendong couldn't help but smile bitterly, why women always like to ask these inexplicable questions.

However, after Wendong repeated Zhang Hanhan's question in a low voice, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Wen Dong didn't speak, he noticed that his brows were furrowed, obviously thinking about this question, Zhang Hanhan didn't bother, and looked at him while drinking slowly.

"I don't know." After a long time, Wen Dong shook his head and smiled wryly.

"En?" Zhang Hanhan was taken aback, and looked at Wendong suspiciously, as if he was not dissatisfied with his answer.

"Hehe, your question should be understood as the meaning of human existence. Then I think, in fact, my existence in this world has no meaning at all. I think that as long as I live well, live happily, and be free, I don't need to live. What a lofty meaning." Wen Dong said casually.

"Then do you think you were happy before or are you happy now?" Zhang Hanhan continued to ask.

"Now, I think it's fine now."

"Then you should have these abilities before. You can cook, you can design clothes, and you have good skills. You can have an excellent life with any one of these three skills. Why were you still my Lanyun before?" A small security guard?" Zhang Hanhan asked.

"..." Wen Dong was immediately stopped by the question, because he didn't have this system before. However, this matter must never be said. It is expected that Zhang Hanhan must know some of his previous information, and it is obviously impossible to talk nonsense. .

"Then you are so beautiful and capable. Which company are you not a high-level executive? Whoever you marry is offered to you like a treasure? Why do you insist on being Zhang Wending's mistress? Not to mention it is for the Lanyun Group This powerful position, I think this position does not bring you much, except for the vain respect, I think you are more overworked." Wen Dong asked without answering.

"Me?" Zhang Hanhan was taken aback by the question, and bitterness flashed in his blurred eyes: "I enjoy the feeling of growing the company in my hands, so I like it very much."

"Hehe." Seeing Zhang Hanhan's evasive answer, obviously not wanting to tell himself why he insisted on being Zhang Wending's mistress, Wen Dong smiled and didn't ask.

Zhang Hanhan looked up at Wendong, his fair face was not very handsome, but Zhang Hanhan looked at it in a daze, and recalled the content of his father's phone call this afternoon in his mind, if Wendong deliberately attracted his attention, with bad intentions Coming to his side, Zhang Hanhan didn't know how to face this fact.

"Wendong, the first time we met, did you approach me on purpose?" Zhang Hanhan raised his head and asked, his eyes were fixed on Wendong's eyes, and the little hand holding the wine glass was squeezed hard, a little Trembling, obviously, Zhang Hanhan's heart is also very nervous.

Zhang Hanhan thought about this for a whole afternoon, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

Zhang Hanhan stared at Wendong closely, her unblinking eyes showed the tension in her heart and the importance of caring about this issue. She was afraid that Wendong would nod and say yes, and she was even more afraid that Wendong really had other ideas. Now she doesn't know what she should do if Wendong really told her that she has other purposes, tell her father?Then Dad will never keep Wendong, even if Wendong saved himself.

Wen Dong's whole body tightened, and he raised his head and looked at Zhang Hanhan in surprise, his eyes met. If you look closely, you can see that Wen Dong's fixed eyeballs are still beating slightly, obviously thinking about other things.

It's just that Wendong was only surprised for a moment, and then he immediately returned to his natural state, and said with a wry smile: "Since you can see it, why do you want to ask knowingly?"

Hearing this, Zhang Hanhan's whole body trembled, as if her heart had been severely pulled, the pain and discomfort made her suffocate, her small face was pale with a trace of livid, she put the wine glass on the table, and her little hands couldn't bear it. He grabbed Wendong's arm in a controlled manner: "Then what are you going to do? What's your purpose?"

Zhang Hanhan's voice was a little loud, a little hysterical, and his eyes were fixed on Wendong.

Wendong looked at Zhang Hanhan's serious expression in surprise, especially the little hand that was clutching his arm so hard that it hurt so much. Wendong didn't know why she reacted so violently, and his mind was spinning rapidly. What did Zhang Hanhan discover?

"I said, I'm here for you, do you believe it?" Wen Dong frowned, and said with a wry smile. He was strangled in the cradle by the sudden appearance of Zhang Wending, so now he can only give up and choose to do the first task, to investigate Lanyun Trading Company.

"He came after me?" Zhang Hanhan was taken aback, Meimou finally had other emotions, looked at Wendong suspiciously, but still didn't blink.

"Don't you know how beautiful you are? Besides, it's not like you don't know my character." Wen Dong grinned.

"Me?" Hearing such an answer, Zhang Hanhan was stunned for a while. Thinking of Wen Dong's direct answer, Zhang Hanhan blushed and gave Wen Dong an angry look, then her beautiful eyes twitched, and she stared at him coldly and said : "You think I'm pretty, so you want to get my attention? Then you have no good intentions?"

Zhang Hanhan asked angrily, but his tone was not as stiff as before, and even the expression just now made Wendong feel a little scared.

"Why didn't you follow the good intentions? Everyone has the love of beauty. This is human nature. Why don't you have good intentions." Wen Dongdan explained painfully.

"Hmph, you men don't have a good thing, you jump up when you see a beautiful woman, and you like the new and dislike the old, passionate!" Zhang Hanhan looked at Wendong with contempt and snorted coldly.

"Hey, you are serious about what you said, why did I jump up, I just want to be friends with you because you are beautiful, and where does this love the new and dislike the old, why do you start, don't kill me with a stick All the men in the world." Wen Dong said injustice.

"What? Isn't it? You obviously came here after me, so why are you with He Qing again? Isn't this loving the new and disliking the old?" Zhang Hanhan asked in a cold voice.

"Uh——" Hearing Zhang Hanhan's words, Wen Dong was dumbfounded, and looked at the angry Zhang Hanhan in a daze, what does this girl mean?She doesn't really like me, does she?

"What? Have you nothing to say!?" Zhang Hanhan obviously didn't notice his gaffe, and stared at Wen Dongdao coldly while grabbing his arm.

"We have never had that kind of relationship. Why do you like the new and dislike the old? Besides, I didn't know that you were the big president of Lanyun at the time. You were the high-ranking president. I was just a part-time worker." Knowing what Zhang Hanhan meant, he started talking nonsense and said with a wry smile.

"So you gave up? Aren't you usually very capable?" Zhang Hanhan snorted coldly.

"I..." Wen Dong opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a moment, and his mind was also confused. What does Zhang Damei mean?

"What me!" Zhang Hanhan said arrogantly.

"I'm hurting, I said big sister, can you let go of your hand first?" Wen Dong looked down at Zhang Hanhan's little hand firmly clutching his shoulder with a wry smile on his face.

"Let go?" Zhang Hanhan finally reacted, looked down, and saw that his hands were holding on to Wendong's arm, and because he was so close, the knee of his leg was pressed against Wendong's. On her legs, a pretty face suddenly flushed with shame. Normally, she would not grab a man's hand in such a gaffe, she exclaimed "Ah", she let go of her little hand, and her body moved quickly. Back away, as if seeing some monster.

"Huh..." After finally being liberated, Wen Dong heaved a sigh of relief. God knows how such a delicate woman like Zhang Hanhan has such great strength. I think his arms are pinched green now.

Zhang Hanhan was sitting in the corner of the sofa like a frightened deer, her pretty face was flushed and she didn't dare to look at Wendong, and she was panicking. After drinking, what if the bastard Wendong misunderstood me and thought he was throwing a fit to seduce him to bully me?
Thinking of this, Zhang Hanhan quickly straightened up, put on his slippers, and walked to the bedroom without saying a word.

Wen Dong stared dumbfounded at Zhang Hanhan who bowed his head and left, wondering what this woman was doing?
After walking two steps, Zhang Hanhan suddenly stopped, without looking back, and asked in a low voice: "Then... If there is no Sister He, will you chase me?"

(End of this chapter)