Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

Ruan bingyue stared at him angrily: "don't you look like a starving ghost? It's also delicious?"

"I don't know whether you are real Wen Zehao or fake Wen Zehao." Ruan bingyue thought to herself: Wen Zehao can't be satisfied so easily. A bowl of egg fried rice is delicious.

Wen Zehao listened to what Ruan bingyue said and took out his officer card and put it in front of Ruan bingyue: "this is my officer card. See if I am real Wen Zehao or fake Wen Zehao."

"Ah..." Ruan bingyue was frightened. She just said it casually. Unexpectedly, Wen Zehao took out all the general's official cards and showed them to Ruan bingyue.

"Look." Wen Zehao raised his chin and said to Ruan bingyue.

Wen Zehao's officer certificate. How does Ruan bingyue feel when holding Wen Zehao's officer certificate in her hand.

Forget it, Wen Zehao, let me see. Let's see.

Ruan bingyue opened Wen Zehao's officer card and saw that the ID photos inside were so handsome. Looking at this photo, you can feel that this man is domineering and strong. Sure enough.

Ruan bingyue stared at the photo on Wen Zehao's officer card. It was so handsome, so charming and really handsome. Ruan bingyue wanted to scream. Why did this domineering man look more and more delicious.

"Have you seen enough? Have you seen clearly? Am I really Wen Zehao or fake Wen Zehao?" Wen Zehao said coldly. As soon as his voice fell, Ruan bingyue's officer certificate had been taken away by Wen Zehao.

"Hello..." Ruan bingyue saw that Zhengjin had a taste. As a result, the officer certificate in his hand was taken away by Wen Zehao. His hand was empty and his heart seemed to be empty.

"Hey what? Hey, whether you've seen enough or not... You have to give it back to me." Wen Zehao said and stuffed the officer's card into his pocket to keep it a secret.

Ruan bingyue listened to Wen Zehao, swallowed her saliva and whispered, "well, who let this officer's certificate be yours."

"Oh, by the way... You're just in time... The vase you bought for me turned out to be crystal. It's so expensive. My friend checked it online for me. It's 2999 yuan and 991 yuan. You bought two. Then it'll add up to 6000 yuan. I can't accept such valuable things. It's going to top my monthly salary." Ruan bingyue rushed to get the vase and return it to Wen Zehao.

But there are still flowers.

Ruan bingyue looked at the flowers in full bloom, so she took the drink bottle, inserted the flowers, and then thought about adding some water. Somehow, bang, a crystal vase on the tea table fell on the floor and broke.

Broken, broken, broken.

It's really broken.

When Ruan bingyue looked at the broken vase, she had an impulse to cry. Why didn't the Lord break it.

At this moment, Ruan bingyue's heart seems to be broken. Really, it seems that her heart is broken.

Want to cry without tears.

Ruan bingyue was frightened. Her face was as white as white paper. She was still holding flowers with beverage bottles in her hand. She looked at the broken crystal vase. She was so silly and shy.

After Wen Zehao saw it, he tightened his eyebrows, quickly walked over and took Ruan bingyue away: "be careful, don't cut your hand."

"Broken, broken... The crystal vase is broken... A 3000 yuan crystal vase is broken." Ruan bingyue's voice was trembling.

Wen Zehao could feel that Ruan bingyue was afraid and held her in her arms. In this way, he couldn't help holding her in his arms, gently patted her on the back and comforted: "fool... It's only three thousand yuan. It's broken. Why are you afraid of this?"

Wen Zehao's gentle voice warmed Ruan bingyue, especially in his arms. It warmed Ruan bingyue, as if the warmth slowly restored Ruan bingyue's reason: "yes, yes... It's broken. I, I'll pay you back. What are you afraid of."

When Ruan bingyue came, he pushed away Wen Zehao and said, "do you want me to lose money or lose the vase? If you lose the vase, I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

Wen Zehao had a feeling that Ruan bingyue had broken the bridge and turned his face and didn't recognize people. He looked at Ruan bingyue with a black face and said, "what to compensate for. I gave it to you. It's you. It's broken."

Ruan bingyue could feel Wen Zehao's temper rising. He was angry. He was angry: "No... no, don't be angry. It's like this. I can't take such valuable things as you... Both crystal vases are my monthly salary. How can I take them? So... I still want to give them back to you. I was supposed to give them back to you, but I broke them, so... I can only compensate you."

"Ruan bingyue." Wen Zehao gnashed his teeth and roared Ruan bingyue.

Ruan bingyue can really feel that she has angered him this time. She has some guilt.

Ruan bingyue's guilt comes entirely from Ruan bingyue breaking the crystal vase.

"But..." when Ruan bingyue lowered her head like a child who did something wrong and wanted to explain, Wen Zehao said coldly, "if you really want to compensate, you should compensate me for the two I bought you. Don't tell me that one has broken... If you want to compensate, let the broken one compensate me."

That's obviously impossible.

"This... How is this possible? There's no way to stick it?" Ruan bingyue thought it was incredible. Wen Zehao deliberately made it difficult for her. How can it not be broken.

"I won't want it to stick up. I want the original one." Wen Zehao still looked at Ruan bingyue with a cold face.

"That must be impossible." Ruan bingyue was angry: "aren't you forcing people to be difficult?"

"Hmm? Really? Did I force people to do it? You took my vase, and now you're too expensive to give it back to me... What's your name?" Wen Zehao stared at Ruan bingyue with hot eyes, and approached Ruan bingyue as he said, until Ruan bingyue had no way to escape, forcing her back against the cold wall, Ruan bingyue's voice trembled, The eyes were afraid: "you, what do you want, want, do, do?"

Wen Zehao actually wanted to say: I want to fuck you.

However, Wen Zehao was afraid to scare Ruan bingyue and didn't say it.

"Who do you think I am wen Zehao? Will you take back the things sent out? Will you underestimate me Wen Zehao? Otherwise, you shouldn't have taken my vase. Since you took it, you didn't say you wanted to give it back to me." Wen Zehao stared at her angrily.