On the other side.

At three o'clock in the agreed time, a boy came to his destination with bare hands. He was not old and had a short buzz cut with his head, exposing the hard lines of his face. He was the tough guy-like appearance, with a sudden jawline and not big eyes, and a ruffian aura arises naturally. He is of the same type as Ning Xuan. His height of 185 and his facial features give people a very uncomfortable feeling.

It's not cheap to dress up from head to toe. The white sweatshirt on the upper body reveals her strong muscles, a thing is tied around her waist, and black casual cropped pants underneath. Her eyes look a little confused and lonely because of myopia.

When people arrive in an alley next to an inconspicuous street, the whole alley is long and deep, and the darker it gets inside, and it is impossible to see what is in the darkness.

There was a thin boy standing in the alley with scars on his face, and his body was dark and shallow and bruised. His clothes and movements were sloppy, and his arms were tattooed with a green dragon tattooed on his arms.

Maybe because he is thin and not tall, the boy feels like half of Song Zhan when he is standing.

At this moment, Song Zhan yawned lazyly and put one hand in his pocket, "Why didn't you apologize when you hit you in the morning? Let's start now, I'll go back and have a sleep for dinner."

The boy unexpectedly spat on the ground, his tone was rampant, "I apologize, who do you think you are? You are the first one who dares to beat the senior. You are really lawless!"

The boy's rude words made Song Zhan feel a little more awake, and his eyes became smaller because of the movements of staring at people, making him look even more fierce.

"I'm just lying to you. It's impossible to apologize. I want you to see the consequences of beating the senior!"

As he said that, fifteen boys behind him walked out of the darkness of the alley, one after another, including students from Changming University and people from high school who have graduated for many years. At this time, they were 180 and a dozen people in the row had different momentums.

Sixteen on one made Song Zhan’s sleepiness disappear.

The upper body bent slightly, and the eyebrows in front of me turned cold.

...

On the other end of the phone, Lu Nanchen was stunned when he heard what Yu said. His other hand holding a pen touched the a4 paper writing the paper.

I always feel that this wife has changed a lot.

I can't guess what strange thoughts she will have in the next second.

Compared to Lu Nanchen's doubts, Yu Ting's ideas are more straightforward and simple.

Since he learned that he was spending money indiscriminately last time, he told Lin Yan that the salary and bonus were shared property during the marriage of the couple.

Then I will spend more money on him. Anyway, spending money alone is also spending, and spending money between two people.

It's nothing to spend some money on handsome guys.

Seeing that the other end of the phone didn't make a sound for a long time, Yu Ting waited for a while and asked again, "It's just that the money left after buying the car. Isn't it time for you to buy a few clothes? Isn't it going to change the season soon?"

"...No, I have enough clothes to wear." Lu Nanchen refused.

It's really not time to spend women's money when I grow up so old.

Very unaccustomed to it.

Lu Nanchen's rejection seemed to be expected, and buying clothes was unfamiliar to him.

"The money is really too much, and it will be very troublesome if I can't finish spending it. Otherwise, I will buy a teacup with diamonds?"

Enough to wear?

Are you wearing three sets of exactly the same white clothes and black pants in seven days a week?
Chapter completed!