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"How about you fuck me and I'll give you money instead?" At some point in time, Qi Ye had opened the bathroom door. He was only wearing his boxers, and didn't even have time to put on his clothes.

Qi Ye had a good figure and had the ability to make people lick his screen. His skin was rather white, and when transparent droplets of water dripped from his body, Wen Liang couldn't help but set his gaze on him.

Before her brain could react, she was already limping over to Qi Ye's side.

"Give me your phone." Qi Ye looked at Wen Liang calmly.

Wen Liang did not understand what Qi Ye wanted to do, but he still handed the phone over to Qi Ye.

Her cell phone had never had a password. Su Xiaomi often said that she didn't seem like a modern person at all.

Wen Liang watched Qi Ye's hand quickly dial twice on the phone's screen, and then, he placed the phone by his ear.

The landlord thought that Qi Ye was going to call the police and sneered: "Heh, who doesn't give face to me, Liu Dafu, to these policemen?"

"Hello, landlord Mrs. Zhang? I'm a 3-12 tenant, and your husband is sexually harassing me... "

Liu Dafu never thought that Qi Ye would actually use a warm phone to call his wife. It was amazing to hear that.

He quickly charged towards Qi Ye's direction, wanting to snatch the phone from his hands.

But Qi Ye's hands were quick, his body only moved slightly to the side, and the landlord smashed into the wall at the side.

After easily dodging the landlord, Qi Ye said to Fang Dongtaitai who was on the other end of the phone, "If you have time, come over and see your husband for the last time."

"..." Anyone who heard this would know that he was a very threatening person, let alone under such circumstances.

Judging from Qi Ye's nimble dodging, the landlord knew that he was definitely not Qi Ye's match.

Moreover, just by thinking about that phone call, one could tell that his wife would be coming soon. Right now, the most important thing was to not let his wife catch him red-handed. If she didn't get caught on the spot, then he could just call her 'thief' and bite her back.

The landlord changed his strategy and walked towards the door.

Qi Ye had already expected the landlord's goal.

With a kick from his long leg, the door was kicked back into the room.

Wen Liang did not know if Qi Ye was angry, but the action of kicking the door open was indeed not gentle at all.

"Warm, pass me the bathrobe." Qi Ye stood at the door and spoke to Wen Liang.

Hearing the word "warm" come out from his mouth again, Wen Liang subconsciously did as he said and walked towards the bathroom with a lame leg.

Seeing that there was no way to escape from Qi Ye's hands, Liu Dafu could only think of using Wen Liang as a hostage, and ran towards the direction of Wen Liang.

Qi Ye casually threw the badminton racket on top of the shoe shelf towards Liu Dafu's direction.

The moment Wen Liang realized Liu Dafu was heading towards her direction, without even thinking about it, she picked up the mop in the bathroom and threw it towards Liu Dafu.

Liu Dafu never thought that he would be pummeled in the back of his head. Ignoring the fact that he got hit by the badminton racket, he also ate a mouthful of toilet mop.

Knocking sounds came from outside the door. Qi Ye did not immediately open the door, but looked warm and cold, "Warm, bathrobe."

Wen Liang then threw down the mop, took his bathrobe and returned to Qi Ye's side.

After carelessly putting on the bathrobe, Qi Ye pulled at a cool hand and opened the door.

Mrs. Zhang looked inside the house anxiously, only to see Qi Ye, who was wearing a bathrobe, standing obediently beside his.

Before Wen Liang could think of how to deal with this matter, because Qi Ye's hit with the rod was not light, Liu Dafu fell onto the ground in pain.

Qi Ye played badminton very well. He had played on behalf of the city's badminton team before, but after he was selected by the national team, he directly rejected the chance to win honor for his country in the future.

At that time, Wen Liang had been pestering the teachers of the school's badminton team, and it wasn't easy for her to get an assistant who could accompany Qi Ye to participate in the national tournament.

He did not expect that after Qi Ye won the award, he would actually give up the chance to win honor for his country. At that time, he was gentle, cold and serious, and regretfully asked Qi Ye: "Such an honorable thing, why didn't you agree to it? Isn't it good to win honor for our country? "

"Rather than bringing glory to our country, I would rather drive the growth of our country's economy."

When he thought about it at the time, he felt that it was a boastful boast.

But when he looked at it now, only then did Wen Liang realize that Qi Ye had always kept his word.

When she regained her senses, Qi Ye had already pulled his hand and was walking out the door.

The slap he gave the landlord wasn't light, at the moment, Mrs. Zhang had already ran to Liu Dafu.

However, Qi Ye directly held her hand and walked downstairs.

Obviously, he did not intend to explain what had just happened.

Mrs. Zhang also did not expect Wen Liang and Qi Ye, the two main culprits of this incident, to leave with their hands held together.

Thus, he stood up and chased after Wen Liang and Qi Ye.

At this time, Qi Ye was also wearing a bathrobe, he clearly should have stopped to settle the matter, but for some reason, when Mrs Zhang caught up, his first reaction was to quickly grab onto Qi Ye's hand and run downstairs.

Right at that moment, Qi Ye easily held her up horizontally.

Fang Dongtaitai cursed from behind them while wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves. In the end, Fang Dongtaitai had no choice but to turn back and check on Liu Dafu's injuries. No matter what, Wen Liang was definitely still their lodger, and would not be able to escape no matter how hard he tried.

This was probably the quietest and most obedient time she had been in his arms ever since Wen Liang and Qi Ye had reunited.

She did not struggle, but obediently reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, allowing him to carry her downstairs.

He didn't even know why Qi Ye had brought her along to leave at this time, rather than directly confronting Fang Dongtaitai himself.

Qi Ye placed Wen Liang on the passenger seat and helped her fasten her seat belt.

He walked around to the front of the car in a bathrobe.

After the car was started, Wen Liang suddenly recalled the scene where the landlord was eating a mop. He could not help but find it funny.

"What are you laughing at?" Qi Ye's calm voice came from the side. Although the man in the bathrobe was in a sorry state, it was unable to cover up his exceptional charm.

Wen Liang didn't turn around to look at him. Instead, he shook his head and said, "Nothing."

After a moment of silence, Wen Liang felt that she should at least thank him for today's matter.

So she kept looking out of the window, thinking about what to say for a long time, before finally turning and looking at Qi Ye.

"Thank you verbally, I don't accept." As if he had already expected the purpose of Wen Liang's turn, he spoke his mind first.

"Then I won't thank you." Wen Liang didn't feel embarrassed at all. Her life had been one where she almost committed suicide for his sake. Now, a word of thanks seemed so cheap.

"Treat me to a bowl of noodles!" Qi Ye suddenly said.

She didn't expect him to make such a simple request. After reacting for a while, she nodded. "Oh."

"How's Tian Tian?" Qi Ye asked.

"Didn't you take it apart already?" Wen Liang replied without hesitation.

It used to be a noodle restaurant near the school. It used to smell good, but when I heard something happened at the boss's house, it closed five years ago.

When they were studying, Wen Liang had especially liked to go to the noodle shop to order a bowl of dumplings. Because the boss's dumplings were extremely filling, accurately speaking, that place was the place where Wen Liang fell in love with Qi Ye at first sight. If Qi Ye had not suddenly mentioned it, Wen Liang would have thought that he had forgotten about it.

However, when he inadvertently brought it up, those memories that he didn't want to look back on suddenly began to grow insanely, as if spring wind was blowing once again.

Qi Ye replied: "Previously, it was the boss that failed to manage the business well, but the boss knows his wrongs and started a new business."

It was clearly a noodle shop, but Wen Liang could hear a different meaning behind Qi Ye's words.

It felt like he was borrowing the noodle shop to paraphrase their marriage.

The previous marriage, because they did not run well, had come to the point of divorce, so he now knew his mistake and went back to it.

Or … Was it just that she was thinking too much?

No matter what the answer was, Wen Liang didn't want to pry further.

Therefore, she looked at Qi Ye and flatly continued: "It's good to do business, if you did something wrong, you can start over. But as a person, you might not have to do it, right?"