It was indeed him here!

The yellow hair that stabbed me last night was standing on the roadbed with his hands in his pockets, and there must be a knife hidden in his pocket. I knew he would not give up. And after a night, he also understood that he had found the wrong person and would only find the real Zhou Qing today. Fortunately, I came here, otherwise Zhou Qing would have suffered, which would not only be a physical injury, but also a great mental destruction!

I will never forget Zhou Qing's dull appearance after being beaten by Song Xiaoyu. I will never let this happen again.

Wu Yunfeng is too cruel, so he just insisted on dealing with Zhou Qing?

I used to have such a good relationship, did I do such a dead end?

If you can't get her, will you ruin her?

It's simply psychopathic!

If I were alone, I would definitely call the police immediately and ask the police to catch the yellow-haired man. However, Zhou Qing was around me, and I didn’t want to scare her anymore, so I pretended to say relaxedly: "It’s okay, maybe I’m a lunatic, don’t worry about him!"

I was driving the car and it automatically dropped the lock, so I was not worried that the yellow-haired man would rush over. Even if he really rushed over, I would dare to hit him with the car, to see if it was him or the car was hard. Sure enough, the yellow-haired man did not move, but watched my car leave, of course his eyes were always full of murderous aura. Otherwise, the woman's sixth sense was accurate, our car had left, and Zhou Qing looked back at the yellow-haired man a few times and said worriedly: "Zhang Long, I don't know what's going on. When I saw him, I felt very panicked, and I always felt that he was coming for me..."

I comforted Zhou Qing and said that she was thinking too much. She was full of crazy things everywhere. She liked to stand on the road and stare at people. In the future, she just needed to stay away from him.

In fact, I also looked at the yellow-haired hair through the rearview mirror. He never left until it became a small point. I thought to myself that I can't relax my vigilance these days, and I should be more diligent and more punctual. After staying away from the yellow-haired hair, Zhou Qing chatted with me casually and asked me how Cheng Yiyi and I were.

Last night, Cheng Yiyi came out of the box to chase me, but Zhou Qing didn't know what happened next. I said don't worry, Cheng Yiyi and I have already reconciled, and I will help her father's affairs.

After hearing this, Zhou Qing laughed: "I just said that Cheng Yiyi is not as bad as you think. She just has a little poisonous mouth. In fact, her heart is pretty good."

If it weren't for what happened last night, I would definitely be sneering at this statement, but now, I can only agree for the moment.

Cheng Yiyi is indeed OK.

When Zhou Qing learned that Cheng Yiyi and I were reconciled, she felt even better, and even hummed a little song all the way. When talking about what happened last night, Zhou Qing praised me repeatedly, saying that she didn't expect that I was so big, and even Prince Zhao would give me face. If it weren't for me last night, everyone would have suffered.

Of course I have to be modest, saying no, Mr. Zhang had eaten with him several times, and I drove over to him, so Prince Zhao knew me, and after all, he would give Mr. Zhang face.

Zhou Qing nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Zhang is indeed awesome. It is said that he can eat both black and white. He is the most popular figure in our county in recent years..."

Listening to Zhou Qing praises her second uncle, I felt very proud. If the injuries on my waist were not still painful, I would have laughed out loud.

Although my second uncle only runs a clothing factory, in a small place like ours where "imperial power does not go to the countryside", the connections between black and white are very important. My second uncle has always done a good job in this regard and is definitely a capable person. Zhou Qing is in a good mood and talks all the way. In comparison, I am very miserable. The injuries on my waist hurt from time to time, and it hurts outrageously. I sweated and looked very pale.

Zhou Qing finally found the clue and asked me what was going on and wasn't feeling well?

I nodded and said that I drank some wine last night. Maybe I was suffering from the wind and caught a cold after I came out.

Zhou Qing said: "After you arrive at the factory, you can go back to the dormitory to rest."

I said OK.

It was safe when I arrived at the factory. The security guard was not a vegetarian and would definitely not let the yellow-haired man come in. After Zhou Qing went to work, I parked the car downstairs of the dormitory and prepared to go back to the dormitory to rest for a while, but the injury on my waist was so painful, because when I was driving before, the wound seemed to have cracked again, and I couldn't bear it even if I gritted my teeth. After a long time, I moved more than ten meters away. Every step I took was like stepping on the tip of a knife, and I felt sweaty all over.

It was at this moment that someone suddenly grabbed my arm.

When I turned around, it turned out to be Cheng Yiyi.

"Why are you here?" I asked in surprise.

"Let Mr. Zhang sign..." Cheng Yiyi curled her lips and said, "Let me take you back first, it will be as uncomfortable as you feel!"

With the help of Cheng Yiyi, I finally returned to the dormitory and lay down. Cheng Yiyi brought breakfast with me. I really couldn't get up, so I said I wouldn't eat anymore and asked her to put it aside. Cheng Yiyi said that how can it be? People are iron rice and steel, especially when I was injured, I had to eat to supplement my nutrition.

She didn't let me get up either, so she let me lie on the bed and feed me to my own meal.

She first fed me the buns, and then fed me the porridge.

I was quite surprised that Cheng Yiyi did such a thing. I said, "Cheng Yiyi, you don't have to do this. I said that Mr. Zhang has said that you can sign it."

In my opinion, everything Cheng Yiyi did, including taking care of me last night, was for her father's business. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yiyi was still angry, put the porridge on the bedside table, and said, "Zhang Long, who do you think of this princess as? I took care of you just for my father's business? Are you hurt or not, and I should take care of you as a matter of it. How could so much nonsense come from? Do you eat or not, I will pour it all out if you don't eat!"

Cheng Yiyi's bad temper can really do anything, so I quickly said to eat, eat.

Cheng Yiyi continued to feed me.

"Hot!" I just took a bite and couldn't help but scream.

The porridge is poured out of the thermos, so it is still very hot.

"Pretty!"

Cheng Yiyi said "bang", but when she feeds me again, she puts it beside her mouth and blew it in my mouth when it gets cold, and then put it in my mouth, mouthful of it, very patient.

In my impression, Cheng Yiyi has the domineering and arrogant personality. She didn't expect that she would have such a virtuous wife and mother, which really opened my eyes. But I guess I am the first person in the world to enjoy this treatment, and her father may not have drunk the porridge she had fed with her.

And all of this was exchanged for my knife wounds.

After dinner, I thought Cheng Yiyi was about to take it, but she didn't expect that she sat on the sofa and watched the TV leisurely, as if this was her home and she was the hostess here.

I couldn't help asking, "Don't you leave, don't you sign?"

Cheng Yiyi rolled her eyes: "There is no hurry to sign. Anyway, Mr. Zhang has agreed. It's okay to find him when. Besides, can I leave? You are even in trouble now. I'm willing to condescend to take care of you. Just have fun secretly behind your back!"

Cheng Yiyi still had the same vicious tongue as usual.

But she was right. Now I really need someone to take care of it, otherwise it would be difficult for me to pour myself a glass of water.

And I also know that if Cheng Yiyi is willing to do this, she is still sad and wants to make up for me.

In this way, I acquiesced to this matter.

It's considered to be what each needs.

Of course, because the whole thing was hidden from Zhou Qing, Cheng Yiyi couldn't tell her about taking care of me here.

However, there was nothing that Cheng Yiyi needed to do, so she poured me a glass of water when she was thirsty. Even if she went to the bathroom, she just needed to help me to the door. I lived in a single dormitory, a separate bathroom, and even a kitchen, which was very convenient.

Cheng Yiyi’s biggest function is to chat with me so that I won’t be bored.

While watching TV, Cheng Yiyi talked to me in a mess.

She asked me if I usually live in the dormitory?

I said yes.

I have a home in the city, but as soon as I get back to that home, I think of my father and my mother, so I live in the dormitory most of the time.

Cheng Yiyi asked me again: "Why did your father and your mother divorce?"

Cheng Yiyi is quite gossipy, but how can this kind of thing be said? Could you tell her that my mother cuckolded my dad? So I closed my mouth and didn't say anything. Cheng Yiyi also knew that her question had crossed the line, so she said, "Okay, don't ask about this, let's talk about something else. Do you want to talk about Zhou Qing?"

Zhou Qing!

This is the goddess I always dream of, and Zhou Qing and I have a tendency to fall in love recently, so of course I am willing to talk about her.

I hope to get some information from Cheng Yiyi's mouth.

Seeing that I was interested, Cheng Yiyi didn't hide it. She told me directly that she had talked to Zhou Qing. She felt that Zhou Qing didn't hate me, and even wanted to try it with me. It was precisely because of this that Cheng Yiyi was particularly disgusted with me, because her impression of me was still in high school, and she felt that I was a useless coward and had no right to be Zhou Qing's boyfriend. Isn't it just a flower stuck in cow dung, so she said such ruthless words to me yesterday.

Of course, after the night passed, Cheng Yiyi's view of me changed. She thought I was a very responsible man, and now she is optimistic about Zhou Qing and me.

In fact, Cheng Yiyi told me yesterday, but she just described these things in more detail today.

"However, I don't recommend confessing to Zhou Qing now. There is still a little bit of apart between you. You need to work harder to enhance your relationship. When the time is right and you are sure that she likes you too, it's not too late for you to confess your love!" Cheng Yiyi is obviously a veteran, and she talks very well about these things.

I am like a humble and enterprising elementary school student, listening carefully and hard to teach me.

Of course I have to listen to the suggestions from Zhou Qing’s best friend!

Cheng Yiyi Balabala told me how to be a good man, how to enhance his charm, and how to pursue Zhou Qing; from dressing, words and deeds, to life taste and gentlemanly demeanor. Although I am not young, I have never been exposed to these things, and they sound very novel and feel very useful, and I can enjoy them for a lifetime.

It turns out that there are so many ways to chase a girl.

I really can't sit up, otherwise I would have to take a pen and record it.

The more Cheng Yiyi said, the more I admired her. Later, she even changed her words and called her Teacher Cheng directly.

I looked at Cheng Yiyi like I was looking at my idol: "Teacher Cheng, you have such rich experience, you must have had a lot of love, right?"

Cheng Yiyi said proudly: "Of course, I can't count both hands!"

I gave her a thumbs up and said it was amazing, awesome!

Then I asked casually: "Where is Zhou Qing? Has Zhou Qing ever been in love?"

Cheng Yiyi said: "Didn't Zhou Qing talk to Wu Yunfeng? The two even talked about marriage. Don't you know?"
Chapter completed!