I'd love to live next door to you

You are so cruel to me today, and I will make you unable to rise.

He Che, who lost that sentence, didn't look at Ai Jiang again, and left directly.

There are his glasses on the ground in front of him, which AI Jiang bought for him, but he didn't stop to pick them up. Instead, he stepped on them directly, deformed their frames and smashed them.

After he Che left, the bathroom door became extremely quiet.

Xu is guilty of being a thief. AI Jiang's heart is a little broken. After secretly glancing at Han Zhijin, she wiped her tears and cried more pitifully: "I don't know who he is. I don't know him at all..."

"When I came out of the bathroom, he took me and said something I didn't understand I told him I didn't know him, but he still wouldn't let me go... "

AI Jiang seems to have been wronged by the sky, and he cried heartily.

"You didn't hurt anywhere, did you?" Han Zhijin finally made a sound.

"No, no..." AI Jiang's tears ran down.

"Don't cry. Good night and youman are still waiting for you. I'll wash my hands and go back with you..." Han Zhijin said, went to the hand washing table, quickly washed a handle.

On the way back to the box, Han Zhijin took a look at Ai Jiang, who was still twitching beside him. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't resist: "Ai Jiang, do you really don't know that man?"

"I don't know." AI Jiang shook his head. "I really don't know him. I still don't understand why he said that to me..."

After a pause, AI Jiang opened his mouth again, looking timid but weak: "he still pressed me on the wall and tore my clothes..."

Tore my clothes Hearing these words, Han Zhijin took a look at Ai Jiang's broken clothes on his shoulder and suddenly felt that he had just thought more.

If she and that person really know each other, she doesn't need to tear her own clothes, does she? But what the man said was quite profound

Thinking of this, Han Zhijin said, "maybe he has mistaken someone, because he said that, it's like he said it to a woman throwing husband's dregs."

Han Zhijin didn't wait for AI Jiang to speak again, so he turned to the topic: "well, no matter who he is, it's good that I went to the bathroom and nothing happened. If there is a long and short story, youman and goodnight must blame me..."

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Eleven o'clock, airport.

After returning from a business trip, Zhang te helped to get into the car and asked the back row's Han jingnian inertia, "where is president Han?"

"Home." After years of almost no hesitation, Han spit out such a word.

Zhang tezhu didn't speak any more. He stepped on the accelerator and drove to the city.

In the middle of the walk, when waiting for the red light, Zhang tezhu picked up his mobile phone and looked at wechat. Then he saw a familiar figure in Han Zhijin's photos in the circle of friends. He couldn't help opening his mouth to Han jingnian: "President Han, madam, she seems to be with master Zhijin."

Han didn't speak for years, but his eyes were locked on Zhang tezhu.

Zhang te helped hand over his mobile phone to Han jingnian: "look, Mr. Han, is the girl sleeping on the arm of this white girl in this picture, this place, madam? Madam, it's really interesting to go to a bar like mix. It's not surprising that it's sleeping. "

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PS: in this chapter, five lucky little cute children will be given 52 yuan of cash red envelopes ~