Chapter 88

On this side of the elevator, Yan Shiqi came out with two little beauties in her arms.

The tall and tall figure almost hung two petite women on their bodies, as if there were no one else.

Zuo Zhan's cold and heavy Feng eyes darkened. He looked back at the wish that had been on the bus and knocked on the window. When she slid down, he said, "can you go back alone? Why don't I let Ruishen send you?"

It's not that he can't see that he's in a bad mood when making a wish. Besides, he's not interested in such a fuss now. Instead of going back with her and taking care of each other, he might as well separate and calm down first.

"No, I'm fine." Wishing is light, and the beautiful eyes are slightly heavy. I can't see what I'm thinking.

Zuo Zhan didn't think much. He gave two more instructions and watched her car leave.

Instead, Yan Shiqi has already hugged the beauty on the super run, but he didn't start the car, because he is hugging one of them to perform passion.

Zuo Zhan didn't walk over, but cleared his throat, "Yan Shiqi."

The volume was neither low nor high, but suddenly it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which suddenly stopped Yan Shiqi.

He hasn't been so afraid to see his own father for so many years, but he is afraid of Zuo Zhan. It is estimated that he was beaten by him since childhood, which has cast a shadow in his heart.

"Get out of the car and come here." The left occupation spoke again.

Yan Shiqi couldn't help sweating in her heart. She repeatedly thought about where she provoked her cousin again, but she couldn't find anything after thinking about it. She put more or less snacks and left a message with the two little beauties before she got off and came over.

Seeing that he was close, Zuo Zhan was caught off guard and hit him in the stomach. In an instant, he kicked Yan Shiqi out of a few meters and fell to the ground.

The sound of a 'Bang' body hitting the ground.

Yan Shiqi was stunned, but she didn't dare to ask anything. After all, Zuo Zhan has always been like this. It seems that Zuo Zhan didn't do it without him, so his painful cheek twitched, but he just said, "brother, can you don't do it first? No, i... what did I do?"

Zuo Zhan walked over, condescending, his cold eyes narrowed, "what did you say you did? Remind me?"

"No, no, no, no!" Yan Shiqi shook her head, but she couldn't remember when she thought about it.

Zuo Zhan didn't have time to spend with him. He said, "you're expelled from school."

Yan Shiqi suddenly grew up in amazement, "I... i... brother, who told you, I..."

"Who the fuck told me? Congratulations. Your school teacher and principal called me successively. Did you forget your school, but I paid someone to arrange it for you!"

You can't blame Zuo Zhan for being angry. Yan Shiqi didn't learn anything from childhood and grew up with the second generation of dandies in the circle. She was full of bad habits. I don't know how many people were expelled from school alone. The second Yan family can't really control him, otherwise she wouldn't send Zuo Zhan here.

"I'm... Wrong! I'm really wrong! Brother, spare me. I'll study hard next time. I'll never be again, brother..." Yan Shiqi got up, knelt and moved to the left leg, holding his snot crying in his thigh like a poor worm.

Zuo Zhan frowned and kicked him away. "Aren't you tired of using this rotten acting skill since you were a child?"

Yan Shiqi sighed bitterly in her heart that as long as it works well, he has to use it. Otherwise, who is willing to be scolded and beaten

"We knew about the school two months ago." Zuo Zhan just didn't spare time to clean him up, and he was really tired. No matter what he did, Yan Shiqi was this virtue, which really gave him a headache. "This time it's not just about the school. What's the matter with the four cars over there?"

Yan Shiqi was surprised. As soon as she was about to speak, she was bent down by Zuo Zhan, grabbed her collar and forcibly threw him onto the side of the car.

The car sounded an alarm. At the same time, it also shook Yan Shiqi's little heart, "brother..."

"Did I say that whether you want money or cheat people, you can come to Zuo Jiayan's house. Who told you to move Xu's? Ah?"

The last thing Zuo Zhan wanted to see happened.

Now he really wants to kill this bastard directly, but when he thinks of his aunt and his wife

His fingers on Yan Shiqi's neck turned white and his knuckles clanged, "you still want to hide such a big thing from me. Can you fucking hide it?"

Zuo Zhan pulled back his strength. When he fell to the ground, he kicked several more feet until Yan Shiqi couldn't cry out. He was really tired, so he stopped a little and began to tidy up his suit. When Zuo Zhan turned around, he threw a sentence, "you're a waste. Go to find Ruishen to pick up the car tomorrow!"

No matter how bad the boy is, it's his cousin. He doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. He can't really do anything to him for his aunt, but he has to find a way to make up for the loss.

Although it won't be the same model, it can be supplemented.

After cleaning up Yan Shiqi, Zuo Zhan didn't follow suit. It happened that they were going to 1944. He didn't hesitate to follow.

There were five of them in such a big box.

A few people are missing. In addition to Yan Shiqi, who was beaten half to death, there are several married people who went home to accompany their wife. Moyuan just got engaged and called his little fiancee. Cheng Huan also hugged his girlfriend of several years. Others called a few shuilingling little beauties.

Except Zuo Zhan.

He sat alone in the single sofa and looked at the combination of a man and a woman here. There were also several little beauties coming to him, but I don't know why. He always felt that these were crowded into his arms with some messy purpose, which was disgusting, and the figure of making a wish appeared in his unnatural mind.

Maybe it was just a few months ago. They were like glue. They got used to it. After cooling for a month, he thought he was adapted. But last night, although he didn't do anything, he felt like sleeping around her... He revived in his body in an instant.

I should have talked to her tonight

It's all because of this fucking season!

Zuo Zhan was full of depression and drank one cup after another. When he paid attention, he felt a little drunk and simply left the scene ahead of time.

On the corridor, his tall figure shook slightly. Rui Shen went to drive early. When he held the wall, it seemed that someone fell into his arms. He didn't pay much attention, but it was a touch of fresh fragrance, and the taste was... Special.

The early morning sunshine awakens people's biological clock.

When Zuo Zhan opened his eyes, he only felt a hangover headache. Sure enough, he really drank too much last night.

When he got up, he noticed something on his waist. When he looked closely, it turned out to be

"Brother Zuo, you're awake." There was a loud female voice and a yawn.

Zuo Zhan was stunned, woman?!

There was a second woman in his bed besides making a wish

It doesn't seem to be the second one, but Yan Shiqi made it before.

He is very clean in this respect. He is also quite clean. Even Li Mengyao didn't stay in his bed all night. What's the matter recently? Wine is really not a good thing

"Brother Zuo?" The woman got up and wrapped her thin and white body in a quilt, but the eye-catching marks on her neck couldn't be covered up. "You drank too much last night. Do you have a headache now? I'll get you some sobering soup!"

Zuo Zhan looks at her figure and his brain is heavy. This woman seems to be a little familiar... It's the one Yan Shiqi arranged and saw last night!

When the woman finished the sobering soup, Zuo Zhan had gone downstairs.

He was dressed in a suit, leather and shoes again. After bathing, his whole body was fragrant and vaguely mixed with shaving water. It smelled surprisingly good.

The woman looked at him with some embarrassment and embarrassment, but her eyes couldn't turn away the deep love and expectation. She glanced at him. For many years, he had seen similar in the eyes of countless women, and wouldn't feel fresh.

"You clean up. Someone will arrange for you later." He walked to the porch, picked up his coat, opened and closed the door, and left.