"Liu Zhenying."

Zheng Yaming gritted his teeth in annoyance, not caring about his so-called demeanor: "What on earth did you just do to me? Those words were not from my original intention at all, I..."

"Sir, you can't go in. We, Mr. Zheng, don't see any outsiders now."

Before Zheng Yaming finished speaking, noisy sounds came from outside the door.

What followed was a loud sound of the box door being smashed open by a body.

The bodyguard responsible for blocking him was kicked and flew in.

The door opened, and a tall and tall figure stood there, against the light, with a burning cigarette between his fingers, one hand in his trouser pocket, and an indifferent and stern look on his already unruly face.

The blue-white smoke gradually dispersed in the sunlight. Qu Xiaojue's eyes scanned the box and his voice was very low: "No outsiders? It's ridiculous. There are really no people I want to see in Nancheng District that I can't see."

Just like that, their eyes met unexpectedly. Liu Zhenying didn't expect to see Qu Xiaojue here at all.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she almost jumped up from the chair, and like a baby swallow returning to its nest, she flew directly into his arms.

"Qu Xiaojue, are you back?"

She happily called his name, raised her face, her palm-sized face instantly drooped, puffed out her cheeks, pointed at Zheng Yaming and accused without hesitation: "He's so annoying. He said he likes me, but he still wants to

If he bullies me, can you beat him up for me?"

Her voice had a very aggrieved tone, as if she was aggrieved by being bullied by the whole world. Her almond-shaped eyes were blinking, as if she would cry on the spot in the next second.

Qu Xiaojue lowered his eyes and glanced at the small white hands holding the corners of his clothes. The anger in his heart when he saw her and Zheng Yaming alone in a box slowly dissipated.

Slowly, a breath of turbid air was exhaled, and his knuckled fingers caressed her soft cheek. He looked down at her, without any menacing aura, and just curled his lips: "Okay, you want me to

How to beat him?"

"His revenge for plotting against me has almost been avenged. The remaining thing about him wanting to touch my face, you can just beat him up."

"He still wants to touch you?"

Qu Xiaojue then glanced at Zheng Yaming, and naturally saw his unnaturally twisted wrist.

As if he understood something, the smile on Qu Xiaojue's thin lips became more serious, and he asked in a declarative tone: "Zhenying, was it you who broke Mr. Zheng's wrist?"

"yes."

Liu Zhenying did not hide it at all. He pursed his lips in grievance and groaned: "Who told him to touch me? Of course I will beat him. If you don't come, I will smash the vase with a hammer.

His brain is gone."

The next second, "Puff" laughter sounded from behind Qu Xiaojue.

Liu Zhenying looked sideways and saw Lu Bing standing not far away with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "Hello, sister-in-law, I am Lu Bing. I wonder if you still remember me."

"Remember." Liu Zhenying nodded, his apricot eyes clear in black and white: "You are the one who didn't catch up with his girlfriend."

In an instant, Lu Bing's face darkened.

Yes, she really doesn't know how to pick up the pot.

Just as Liu Zhenying said, Lu Bing went to have dinner with the ambiguous person he had been in contact with for a while. As expected, the person turned away from him and broke off the relationship because he met a richer man.

Although Lu Bing had Liu Zhenying's advance notice, he was still inevitably sad for two days.

Now he finally recovered, but Liu Zhenying came to touch his scar again.

Thinking like this, he raised one eyebrow: "Of course I remember my sister-in-law, but I never thought that my sister-in-law could be so... tough."

What looked like a tigress to outsiders turned into a little obedient cat in front of Qu Xiaojue.
Chapter completed!