Chapter 993： I do not care

"Enough Zhang Wanlin, really enough!"

Zhou Xiaoqian almost shouted out in a roaring voice, she really couldn't watch the cruel scene.

Zhang Wanlin looked back at her, with puzzlement on his face.

"Just help me, let him go."

Zhou Xiaoqian pleaded, tears streaming down her eyes.

Zhang Wanlin glanced at Kuang Shao, he almost lost consciousness in pain.

"Ok.

I let him go. "

He stood up and stepped over the body of Young Master Kuang, as if he had become a rubbish.

Since then, the fight ended.

The bar began to disappear, and Caidie and a group of women were walking on the road, still lingering in her heart for what happened just now.

"You said, why did he start so cruelly?

Are you afraid of revenge for a long time? "

"Let me say it.

When he came out to help her, he had already figured this out.

Think about it, if you can’t win the fight, you can imagine the result.

And if you win against Kuang Shao, according to Kuang Shao's character, revenge is certain.

He must be thinking that since he has done it, he must move a little bit harder and unforgettable. "

On the contrary, Caidie, who cared most about him, didn't say a word. She smoked a cigarette calmly, as if she was thinking about something.

"Caidie, are you talking about it, don't you care that much?"

The companion asked her.

Caidie spit out smoke and talked about soot, "How do I know?"

On the way back, Zhou Xiaoqian rushed to the front, Zhang Wanlin followed, and the two were like lovers in conflict.

For a long time, neither of them said a word.

"Thanks to you! I lost my job too!"

Zhou Xiaoqian said, although she only looked at her back, she could already imagine her angry face.

But when Zhang Wanlin thought about it, he felt a little cute, and he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

"Didn't you ask me to help you?"

Zhang Wanlin seemed a bit wronged.

Being helpful is a mistake, and not helping is also a mistake. It's a dilemma.

"It doesn't have to be this way?"

Zhou Xiaoqian suddenly turned around, staring at Zhang Wanlin with her beautiful big eyes.

She doesn't seem to be angry, more like she's cute.

"You are still laughing, what are you laughing at?"

She was angry all of a sudden, and the good things were messed up by him this way, he was still laughing in front of her.

It's crazy! "No laugh."

Zhang Wanlin said lightly, "Which expression do you think I am smiling?"

As expected, Zhou Xiaoqian leaned in to observe Zhang Wanlin's expression carefully.

She looked as serious as she was studying alien creatures, Zhang Wanlin's expression remained calm from beginning to end, as if a mask was hanging on his face.

"I don't care anyway, you made me unemployed, you have to be responsible for it!"

Zhou Xiaoqian said without seeing any tricks.

"How to be responsible?"

"Since you are so rich, you can give me some money every day.

Just give it a little less, just one hundred and eighty thousand per month. "

"You really think about it."

"It's far worse than you."

"Don't you think about a problem?"

Zhang Wanlin looked at the moonlight in the sky and said, "Are you not afraid of following me and afraid of Kuang Shao's revenge?"

Zhou Xiaoqian thought seriously about waking up the dreamer in one sentence.

At one o'clock in the morning, on the dim road, the two figures looked lonely and desolate, and the cold wind swept the dead leaves on the ground.

The road leads to the distance, and the tall buildings present huge shadows, looking at the sky and the earth.

It seems that after thinking for a long time, Zhou Xiaoqian finally made up her mind and said to Zhang Wanlin: "Anyway, I don't care, you will make me unemployed, so what can I do, I can only talk to you!"

"Besides, you seem to have lost my boyfriend. This is even more to blame for you."

"Is this to blame?"

Zhang Wanlin couldn't help but laugh, "Forget it.

It's up to you.

By the way, do you want some supper? "

"You have to treat me this time!"

Back at the apartment, the two of them were a little drunk, helping each other.

"You said, I would have nothing good to meet you."

"The house is occupied by you, and your boyfriend broke up because of you."

"Fuck, even the job is lost by you, you say, should you be held accountable?"

Zhou Xiaoqian, who was full of alcohol, said and cursed, venting the dissatisfaction in her heart.

Zhang Wanlin just listened.

Opening the apartment, Li Hai jumped out, seeing them, his eyes changed, he blinked at Zhang Wanlin, and then gave a thumbs up.

Needless to think, Zhang Wanlin also knows what his subtext is.

The two awkwardly helped each other back to the room, and the door slammed shut at random.

As soon as she touched the bed, Zhou Xiaoqian fell down.

She pulled Zhang Wanlin's collar drunkly, pulled him over, and said in a daze, "You have to be responsible to me, know if you don't."

Qiaokou exhaled thick heat, which made Zhang Wanlin even more drunk.

"Ok.

responsible to you. "

Zhang Wanlin just wanted to sleep, so he slept beside her.

Zhou Xiaoqian pulled him and complained: "Why are you sleeping? I haven't slept yet."

Pushed and beaten him, but he was motionless like a dead pig.

"Really, don't take off your clothes! I'll take it off for you!"

The room was busy with a subtle rustle.

Li Hai, who was listening outside, looked a pity, "Hey, boss, this is your fault. You let the duck that was delivered to you fly."

"Hey, if it's me..." Li Hai started to be obsessed, and Harazi ran down unconsciously.

Many times, when he was alone in the room, he chose one of the two female tenants as his object.

He prefers Zhou Xiaoqian. She is innocent, bold and unrestrained without losing her feminine reservedness.

If it weren't for Brother Ba's girlfriend, he would definitely try his best to get some cheap.

At dawn, the sun’s rays climbed onto the windowsill and shone into the house.

Zhang Wanlin awoke with his hands blocked from the sun, squinting his eyes. Today's sunlight is particularly dazzling.

He was about to turn over, but he saw the woman in his arms in only a pair of shorts.

Zhou Xiaoqian slept soundly on his arm, her eyelashes trembling.

She must be dreaming and have a good dream.

She only wears underwear, and most of her creamy skin fits Zhang Wanlin's masculine curves, highlighting the contrast between femininity and rigidity, which is extremely visually exciting.

Zhou Xiaoqian's skin is very good, and the skeleton is also the most perfectly symmetrical.

Zhang Wanlin stretched out her hand and slid along her thigh, where the light shining brightly showed countless small hairs.

The hand moved up slowly, fingers as if stirring a pool of milky cream.

Her skin can be broken.

As if feeling the itching on her body, Zhou Xiaoqian moved her body, her beautiful eyes opened.

At a glance, he saw a big man looking at himself in a fascinating manner.

A toned muscle faces her.

She was taken aback and shouted: "Who are you?

Why are you here? "