"Then you are busy. I'll have a rest first." Zhang Xingyun then lay down on the sofa.
When Zhang Xiaotian finished, she looked up at her watch. It was already two o'clock. She stretched out her waist and turned her head to see Zhang Xingyun's sleeping face. She might have dreamt of something happy, and her mouth was still smiling.
Zhang Xiaotian smiles and takes a dress to cover Zhang Xingyun. As soon as she comes to him, she is caught by her hand. Her warm palm makes her face a little red. She wants to pull it away, but she is held more tightly by him.
"Leave, don't go." Zhang Xingyun's voice with a trace of pleading, let Zhang Xiaotian some surprise, she has not seen such Zhang Xingyun, looking at the tears left by his eyes, a soft heart, no longer free.
Bending posture really can not last long, Zhang Xiaotian squats down, and Zhang Xingyun's close contact makes her face red a lot, Zhang Xingyun's man's breath makes her heart beat faster.
Zhang Xingyun went to the hotel and thought that Zhang Tianxing was not brave enough to go to the hotel.
Chen Xiangdong was cleaned up and honest by Zhang Xingyun, but he didn't dare to tell Zhang Xiaotian what to do. Even in order to let her go quickly, he told her everything. Zhang Xiaotian knew that Zhang Xingyun had helped him.
Although the face also did not say what, but the heart of Zhang Xingyun's good impression on another step.
When Zhang Xingyun wakes up, two hours have passed. Zhang Xiaotian has dozed off by Zhang Xingyun. When the man moves, he wakes up in an instant.
The two people's posture is really a little awkward, Zhang Xiaotian panic want to open a little distance, but a posture to maintain too long, legs have been numb, just about to fall, the man caught her.
"Be careful." Zhang Xingyun's gentle voice makes Zhang Xiaotian blush and suddenly has a heartbeat like first love.
Zhang Xingyun held Zhang Xiaotian steady and made a chair. "Why didn't you go?"
Zhang Xiaotian skimmed her mouth and grasped so tightly. How could she go?
"You're not afraid of me doing something bad?" Zhang Xingyun said faintly, and took out the cigarette from his trouser pocket. Some habits are really not easy to change.
"No, Zhang is a good man." Zhang Xiaotian smiles.
A white tooth shakes Zhang Xingyun's smoke, good man? He never thought of using this adjective. He can't remember how much blood his hands were stained with, and the name of the God of killing was not illusory. If the woman in front of her knew what she had done, would she still think she was a good person?
"I know. You helped me with the receipt."
Zhang Xingyun's smoke turns twice in her hand, but it still lights up. As Zhang Xiaotian said, Zhang Xingyun is also half a good man. Although he is not jealous of evil, he is able to help the people around him.
What's more, they don't take all the tasks in the dead world, and the people killed are also damned. As for the tasks of protection, it depends on the people.
As long as they have money, they dare to take on any task. Even the head of the death circle, Baiqi, makes them dare to hang up.
Even so, Zhang Xingyun can't use the word "good man" in himself.
"Brother Zhang, I ask you ha, are you very good?" Zhang Xiaotian looks at Zhang Xingyun seriously.
This man feels too mysterious to her. Obviously, she is a small security guard who can't afford to buy a cigarette. However, what she does is always unexpected. Whether she has gone away often or recovered the IOU, Zhang Xingyun has too many things that make her curious.
"What is it? I'm a security guard. "
Zhang Xiaotian obviously didn't believe Zhang Xingyun's words, but she just pursed her lips.
Zhang Xingyun took a puff of smoke and slowly vomited it out. What he said was not modest. In his opinion, being able to deal with things and control the life and death of many people is not powerful. What he wants is to protect the people he cares about.
However, it was this thing that he failed to do, but all he wanted was these.
"Nebula, don't bother, can't you see my situation..." He always remembered that if he had the ability at that time, he would not let go.
However, at that moment, only despair remained.
Zhang Xingyun put out the cigarette end and said to Zhang Xiaotian seriously, "help me."
"Brother Zhang, if you can help me, you can help me."
"Type a divorce agreement for me."
"What, what?" Zhang Xiaotian thought she had heard wrong, "divorce agreement?"
"Yes."
"You, are you married?" Zhang Xiaotian felt a trace of loss in her heart.
"It's the same as not having a knot." Zhang Xingyun gave a bitter smile. It is the fact that there is no husband and wife in the name of marriage.
It is also Ling Xiaoya's slap, which makes Zhang Xingyun feel no need to continue to get along with each other.
Probably seeing Zhang Xingyun's expression, Zhang Xiaotian no longer asked, "good."When writing, Zhang Xiaotian still asked some questions, such as property.
Zhang Xingyun didn't even think about it, so she said, "I'm going out of the house in a clean body, and I don't need to distribute my property."
Zhang Xiaotian didn't think much about it. After all, Zhang Xingyun is just a small security guard and won't have much money. It is impossible for her to think of giving up more than a billion yuan of property in one sentence.
If she knew, she would not dare to do it. There was no woman's name in the divorce agreement, and Zhang Xiaotian would not think that her boss would be Zhang Xingyun's wife.
Looking at the divorce agreement that appeared in the printer bit by bit, Zhang Xiaotian said to Zhang Xingyun, "brother Zhang, there are some things I should not say, but it is not easy for two people to get together. Have you really made a decision?"
"That's my decision." Zhang Xingyun pulls out the divorce agreement and shakes in front of her eyes. With this piece of paper, everything can be solved.
When they finished, it was almost dawn. Zhang Xiaotian took a sabbatical today. Zhang Xingyun sent her home and went back to Jinhai building. She looked up at Ling Xiaoya's office and walked in.
After Ling Xiaoya enters the office, she is trying to find a way to persuade Zhang Xingyun to divorce herself and not to have property, but for her, the most important thing is to break off the relationship with this man.
She called Liu Facai and wanted him to ask Zhang Xingyun to come up to see her, but she was halfway there. I saw the man standing at the door.
"No more." Then he hung up.
"Just in time. I'm looking for you." Ling Xiaoya looks at Zhang Xingyun in a business like manner.
"I don't know what's wrong with Ling?" Said the hand printed divorce agreement to Ling Xiaoya.
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