How bad guys are made

Chapter 536

Wendong looked at his wife's happy face, feeling terribly strange in his heart, and wanted to ask why he didn't sleep at home in the middle of the night, didn't work overtime, and even dressed up so beautifully.However, after thinking about it, Wen Dong gave up the plan to ask. Zhang Hanhan was obviously a little abnormal today, and he didn't want to be beaten.

Suddenly hearing Zhang Hanhan's cheerful laughter, Wendong couldn't help raising his head to look at the TV, and was in a state of shock. When he passed by, the TV show was still a saliva drama of Bangziguo, but now the screen turned into a A children's channel anime called 'Pigman'.

Looking at the cartoon pig on TV who wore the red underpants outside his trousers and kept shouting 'Super Lollipop' and then became extremely powerful in an instant, Wen Dong's eyes were full of stars, Turning his head to look at Zhang Hanhan in disbelief, he saw that Zhang Hanhan was eating melon seeds while staring at the TV screen with beautiful eyes, the corners of his pink and sexy mouth were slightly raised, with a happy smile, and sometimes let out a cry or two. Live the charming laughter.

Fuck, heaven, earth, is this true?

Wen Dong was not struck by lightning, and felt his head buzzing. The woman next to him was actually watching TV, and she was watching TV with great concentration, not pretending at all.

If this picture is spread to Lanyun, I don’t know what those hard-working employees and high-level executives who respect and fear Zhang Hanhan will think. Anime that only children under the age of eight like to watch?
Wen Dong completely collapsed.

"Wendong, look, this little pig is really amazing." At the end of an episode of cartoons, Wendong heaved a sigh of relief. He was really confused, but at this moment, Zhang Hanhan suddenly turned his head to look at it with a smile. said with him.

"Ah, yes, this little pig is very powerful." Wen Dong nodded quickly, thinking that of course he is very powerful, and even the goddesses of the new business world in Shuishi are so fascinated.

"Why did you come back so late tonight, did you have fun outside?" Zhang Hanhan suddenly stood up and walked to the bathroom, his tone was flat without any trace of anger.

"Happy, happy ass." Thinking of drinking with Li Binger tonight, Wen Dong was entangled for a while, and subconsciously said such a sentence, and broke out in a cold sweat as soon as he finished speaking. Sure enough, Zhang Hanhan turned around and seemed to be smiling. Looking at himself with a non-smile, a pair of beautiful eyes flickered, as if he could see through Wen Dong's heart.

"Uh, um, my wife, I'm actually late tonight because I have something to do, I won't do it next time, seven o'clock, oh no, I will definitely come before six o'clock, and then I will cook for you Boil the bath water, just watch it, hehe." Thinking of the promise he made to Zhang Hanhan last night, Wendong felt a little guilty, and licked his face embarrassingly for another burst of flattery.

"It doesn't matter when you come. I didn't say to restrict your movement, and I didn't say that you won't be allowed to go home if you're late. Besides, it's not early today, so it's early, haha." Zhang Hanhan said At that time, he had already walked into the bathroom, shook his head with a smile, but took out bottles and cans in front of the mirror and smeared them. Although his words were thorny, his tone sounded very understanding, but Wendong felt that there was something in that smile. There is a hint of cold taste.

Wendong hurried over and explained embarrassingly: "Honey, what I said is true. Today, a friend of mine is leaving Shuishi to go abroad. Her boyfriend invited us to have a drink together. Since it is a farewell drink, then I I had no choice but to drink, so I came late."

"Well, it's normal to be unhappy after drinking the farewell wine." Without looking back, Zhang Hanhan tied her braids again, her eyes still on the mirror in front of her.

"Hehe." Wen Dong was terrified, he always had a bad premonition in his heart, Zhang Hanhan's performance tonight was really abnormal, especially what was she doing with such a well-dressed dress?Are you going out tonight?The more Wen Dong thought about it, the more something was wrong, and he felt a little scared for no reason.

Grandma, let it go, he rushed to the bathroom door: "Honey, just tell me, what do you want me to do, and, are you going out?"

"Of course, are you only allowed to go out at night, and I can't go out?" Zhang Hanhan finally turned around and looked at Wendong with a puzzled face.

"I...?" Wen Dong was tongue-tied, looking at Zhang Hanhan's eyes miserably. He knew that Zhang Hanhan must have something to do tonight, otherwise she would never be bored watching these stupid TVs here. She was clearly waiting for her meeting Come.But now she just doesn't say anything, and she still looks like she is going out, which makes Wendong feel very uncomfortable.

"Who is it?" The irritability and fear in his heart made Wendong open his mouth to ask this question instinctively, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Wendong regretted it, because Zhang Hanhan suddenly turned his head and looked at him. His eyes turned cold in an instant.

"Wendong, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"Wife, I, ouch..." The coldness in Zhang Hanhan's eyes and the inexplicable sadness and grievance made Wendong feel regretful and frightened. He almost couldn't help but reach out and slap himself twice. How could he doubt Zhang Hanhan?But before he could explain anything, Zhang Hanhan, who was in a rage, kicked Wendong in the lower abdomen. Fortunately, his wife was wearing slippers at this time, but even so, it might be because of the rage. His feet were merciless, and he almost kicked Wendong's wine out.

"So what? I'm going out tonight, and I'm meeting a man, a very manly man." When Wen Dong was screaming in pain, Zhang Hanhan's words suddenly came to his ears, but Wen Dong Dong didn't notice that there was a cunning flash in Zhang Hanhan's eyes after he finished speaking.

"Who is it?" Wen Dong raised his head abruptly, holding the door frame firmly with both hands, as if Zhang Hanhan wouldn't let her out because he didn't come out.

"Who is the heavy one?" Zhang Hanhan hugged his chest and looked at him with a sneer. The coldness in Wendong's eyes made her feel scared, but there was more of an inexplicable warmth. After all, this bastard still cares about himself, doesn't he?

"Of course it's important, I want to fight him!" Wen Dong said coldly.

"Dinglingling..." The two were confronting each other, when Zhang Hanhan's phone on the coffee table outside suddenly rang.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to answer the phone. If I don't go, I must have been rushed." Zhang Hanhan said angrily.

"I want to see who it is, I'm just impatient!" Wen Dong's eyes were full of murderous intent, he turned around and walked towards the cell phone that kept ringing on the coffee table first.

Wen Dong angrily grabbed the phone, and was about to pick it up when he saw the name of the person displayed on it. He exclaimed and almost threw the phone away in fright——Zhang Wending?

It was Zhang Wending, because of rumors from the outside world, Zhang Hanhan had been editing his father's name on his mobile phone as a daimyo, but who was Zhang Wending?That's Zhang Hanhan's old man.

Maybe it was because Zhang Wending had frightened him a few times before, or maybe he was Zhang Hanhan's father. Wendong had an instinctive fear of this old man who had retired behind the scenes.

"What? Don't dare to pick it up? Didn't you still threaten to fight with others?" At some time, Zhang Hanhan had come to Wendong's side, her beautiful eyes looked down at the display on the phone, and she looked up at a Wen Dong, who had a sad and mournful face, was smiling more and more on his pretty face.

"Wife, I... What the hell is going on here? Are you playing tricks on me?" Wen Dong turned his head and glanced at Zhang Hanhan, and suddenly realized in his heart that he was being played by this woman.

"Am I kidding you? Should I ask this question? You seem to have forgotten what I told you last night." Zhang Hanhan looked down at the phone that was still ringing non-stop, with a flash of complacency in his eyes, but he was not in a hurry Urged, walked to the sofa and sat down, raised Erlang's legs gracefully, leaned on the sofa with his arms around his shoulders, stared at Wendong with a pair of beautiful eyes, and the neckline of the slightly loose fashion dress was tilted up because of the leaning action A piece of snow was exposed, which made the fullness between the hands more plump. Wen Dong swallowed while watching, but Zhang Hanhan's question diverted his attention.

Forgot something?whats the matter?Wen Dong gave her a puzzled look, and blamed him for being a little carried away when he was sleeping with his wife last night, and he didn't know what he had promised her.

"I remember I told you last night, come back early tonight, let's go to my parents' house together, my mother called before to say that the dumplings have been wrapped, well, this is already the third call, no Thinking that Dad called in person, so, hehe, you should answer this call." Zhang Hanhan saw that Wendong was confused, and explained with a smile while eating melon seeds, his pretty face was full of complacency.

"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier!" After listening to Zhang Hanhan's explanation, Wendong almost sat down on the ground in fright, and then remembered that Zhang Hanhan did tell him about it last night, but it seems At that time, I was rubbing her legs, and my whole body's attention was on her legs, so I didn't care.

Thinking that this is actually the third phone call, I don't need to think about it, I know that the old man is obviously on the verge of rage when he calls in person. Wendong would not be afraid in normal times, but the key is that this is an extraordinary period, and now rumors are rampant outside. It's all bad rumors about myself, Lin Xiaoxi, and Cheng Yanan. The old man must be looking for me for this matter. Now it's even better. I don't need to think about it. No one was seen on the three phone calls. Wen Dong couldn't imagine whether he would be kicked out of the house by - after meeting the old man for a while.

"Good wife, come and answer the phone." After thinking through this, knowing that things could not be avoided, Wen Dong quickly put on a smiling face, and handed the phone to Zhang Hanhan, with a flattering and begging expression, hoping that his wife would be here Say something nice to the old man, although this idea is a bit unrealistic, but it's better than answering the phone in person, anyway, it's his own daughter, especially Zhang Wending still dotes on this precious woman very much.

(End of this chapter)