"Okay! I understand. I won't let Brother Ouyang fall like this! Don't worry, I will definitely take him out of the Public Security Bureau within three days!" Zhao Zhengming said with a gloomy face.1
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After hanging up the phone call with Ouyang Wentian, Zhao Zhengming's face became even more gloomy.
The fact that Ouyang Xinyan was caught was too sudden, which caught him off guard. It was not that his relationship with Ouyang Xinya was so good that he was worried about Ouyang Xinyan, but that he was worried that he would be affected because of him.
Implicit.
If this matter is not handled well, it may be related to yourself! No matter what happens, you have to find a way to get Ouyang Xinyan out of it first.
Liang Zijie, who was standing beside him, looked at Zhao Zhengming with a terrifying face and asked in surprise: "What happened to Mr. Zhao?"
"Shut up the fuck! Don't bother me now!" Zhao Zhengming was suddenly interrupted by Liang Zijie, and he couldn't help but feel angry. In anger, he pinched the goblet in his hand to pieces.
Blood dripped down the palm of his hand and fell on the high-end marble floor.
Liang Zijie was shocked by Zhao Zhengming who suddenly broke out. His heart trembled suddenly, and then he obediently closed his mouth, not daring to say a word.
Zhao Zhengming let out a long sigh, tried to calm down his mood, then looked at Liang Zijie, stood up from the sofa, and entered the bathroom. The broken glass on his hand made the palm of his hand feel so heartbroken.
If Liang Zijie hadn't been by his side, Zhao Zhengming would have been unable to help covering his hands and shouting for help!
When Zhao Zhengming walked out of the bathroom again, he returned to his calm expression.
He was used to calm down and couldn't help but burst out just now! It seemed that Ouyang Xinyan's incident had a great blow to Zhao Zhengming! It was not only that Ouyang Xinyan was involved by Zhuo Yifan, but that he was also Zhuo.
Yifan set up a piece of it!
"I was a little emotionally out of control just now, sorry!" Zhao Zhengming just said lightly, and without paying attention to Liang Zijie, he walked towards the bedroom upstairs. He wanted to contact his father, and he needed to pass
Let’s talk about Ouyang Xinyan’s relationship with him.
Early in the morning, when Zhuo Yifan woke up from his sleep, he found that he was empty and Wang Yan'er was no longer there.
I slept with Wang Yan'er last night. Zhuo Yifan didn't know when he had become accustomed to sleeping in different girls' rooms every night. This kind of life is unimaginable for any man, but it's just that
Zhuo Yifan has evolved into a torture here.
Apart from Xia Xiaoyu, Zhuo Yifan and other girls had never had such intimate contact, and Wang Yan'er and his girls were somewhat unbalanced. But after all, they were girls, and this kind of request was not something that could be said casually!
Even Xia Xiaoyu never asked for it. Zhuo Yifan was suffering and could only bear it for the time being.
Wang Yan'er has become a habit of getting up early. If Zhuo Yifan wakes up on time at 6 o'clock every morning, then Wang Yan'er is 5:30. Zhuo Yifan sometimes doubts whether this girl's sleep time is so short, which will affect her.
Your own body.
After washing up, Zhuo Yifan ran downstairs. As he guessed, Wang Yan'er was already preparing breakfast for several people. This may be the happiest moment when Zhuo Yifan felt. With such a girl, how can his husband ask for her?