Bid farewell to Fenglan Chu's mother and son, Zhu Mingming stepped on the accelerator and went home.

She lives in a small double decker made by herself. She bought it from the opposite door to Feng Lanchu, but after Feng Lanchu got married, the house opposite was rented out.

At this time, in front of Zhu Mingming's room stood a tall man. He was wearing a black T-shirt and jeans, and he looked sharp as a stranger.

The couple on the other side of the door are tired of being crooked for a day. They are planning to go out to look for food. As soon as they open the door, they see a gangster clubbing at the door. They are so scared that they slam the door.

"..." Zhuang.

Standing in the hallway without any influence on others' self-consciousness, Zhuang Wei stood by the door for a while, thinking of smoking, remembering that someone didn't like the smell of smoke very much, he held back, and his fingers with distinct knuckles kept ringing the lighter.

Finally, I don't know how long later, there was a "Ding" sound from the elevator, and then a crisp sound of high heels sounded in the corridor.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Zhuang Shu put the lighter back into his pocket with a smile.

"It's said that we should just take what we need, and it doesn't involve feelings. Is Mr. Zhuang coming here to break his promise?"

Zhu Mingming came before his voice, his hands encircling his chest.

Zhuang Zhen turned around and saw the bright and beautiful woman. The boredom caused by waiting was swept away.

He raised his chin slightly and laughed calmly.

"Since I'm a partner, it's a bit unfair to allow you to come to me instead of you?"

Zhu Mingming didn't say anything. He opened the door quietly, and Zhuang swaggered in and closed the door.

The couple across the door stared at the cat's eye for a long time, and their chin almost fell off.

"Wocao, wocao, that's Zhuangzi, isn't it? It's me, right? "

The boy looked at the photos and nodded. Isn't the height of one meter nine and the fierce air in the photo Zhuang himself?

"My God, I didn't expect that we met a big star!" The girl clapped her hands excitedly.

"So the beauty across the door is Zhuang's girlfriend?"

The boy's regretful expression was not on his face, so he received an eye knife from his girlfriend, and immediately kept silent: "cough, I mean, it's very suitable."

"It's none of your business whether you deserve it or not, or don't blame me for being cruel."

The girl clenched her fist and threatened with itchy teeth, which made the boy laugh.

And on the other side, I don't know who is being secretly photographed, but Zheng Zhu enters the room.

Zhu Mingming's apartment is very neat and beautiful, with double deck windows.

Zhuang Shu thought he would see a dog house or something, but he didn't expect that the inside of a delicate woman was also very particular, which surprised him.

When Zhu Mingming looked back, he saw Zhuang JianZheng looking at his house with great interest. He couldn't help but pick his eyebrows.

"Well, are you satisfied with what you see?"

Zhuang's tongue licked against the inner wall of his cheek. After a long time, he replied with a smile: "with a house, a car and a hospital, I'm really a rich woman."

Zhu Mingming raised her eyebrows

Look at that. I don't know. I thought she was whoring him.

Looking back 57 days ago, Zhu Mingming went to the imperial capital for a medical equipment exchange meeting. Unexpectedly, after the exchange meeting, she bumped into Zhuang again in a bar.

At that time, the two people in the same hall were separated by about five tables.

In the crowd, the two just looked at each other and continued to play each other.

Zhu Mingming didn't take it seriously. She just classified it as a greeting when she met a friend while shopping.

Until they do not know why this table and the next seat had a dispute, both sides suddenly scuffle.

Zhu Mingming is unprepared, just copied a bag to be fished into a thick bosom.

Full of androgens and a touch of wine lingering in her ears.

"What? You want to rush up and fight? "