"It's okay to rob, but you dare to attack me as a woman. It's really a courageous person!"
Zhang Yiming roared and raised his hand and smashed it hard, making Huangmao's face full of blood, and begging for mercy repeatedly.
"Give me your life, I was wrong, stop hitting..."
In fact, what happened tonight scared Wang Yurou long ago.
In the dark place, she was surrounded by four or five gangsters, who threatened to take the turn, and there was only Zhang Yiming, a man beside her.
I thought I was dead tonight, but who would have thought that Zhang Yiming was so capable of fighting?
And just now, Zhang Yiming actually said that he was his woman, which means that.
What about God!
The heart was pounding, as if a deer was rushing around in her heart.
But at this moment, the harsh sirens sounded from far to near.
Maybe he was confused or maybe because his mood changed, Wang Yurou woke up like a dream, and grabbed Zhang Yiming's hand without saying anything, and then pulled him away.
"The law enforcement officer is here, run, get in the car!"
After pushing Zhang Yiming into the car, Wang Yurou hurried to drive.
Zhang Yiming asked in surprise:
"We are victims, what are we going to run?"
Wang Yurou set off on the car and fired, and said anxiously:
"It's late at night, there is no surveillance. The law enforcement officers can't explain clearly when they come. Let's sit firmly!"
"Che" a harsh motor sound, and Porsche was like a wild horse that broke away from reins. A burnt smell of tires floated into his nose. Wang Yurou felt that adrenaline was extremely secreted.
This was the first time she had done such an extraordinary thing in her life!
"Stimulate!"
Run out of the parking lot and crossed the patrol car. Wang Yurou blurted out.
"Yiming, you are so awesome, you just love you so much!"
Wang Yurou was so excited that she was so angry that she was so quick that she accidentally told the truth. She was not angry, and the atmosphere was so strong that she might as well just follow the plan.
"It's so late, you're still drinking too much, why not go to my house."
"Go to your house?"
Zhang Yiming repeated it again and coughed dryly.
"You said it's so late, it's not good for a lonely man and a widow!"
"I don't care what you care about, and I think you haven't drunk enough. Today I will accompany you, and I won't go home if I'm drunk."
Wang Yurou is not giving up. The opportunity is rare. If you don’t fight tonight, you may not have such a good opportunity in the future.
...
About 30 minutes later, after Wang Yurou was walking around, he drove to Nancheng District and an apartment building near the car shop. This is a very famous high-end community in the area.
After driving into the community parking lot, Wang Yurou took Zhang Yiming into the apartment elevator and took out the access control electromagnetic card to go upstairs.
Her home is on the 13th floor, with luxurious decoration, one bedroom and two living rooms, and the layout is also very good.
When you come to the window and sit on the sofa, you can clearly see through the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the colorful colors of the entire city, brightly lit and pleasant scenery, giving people an indescribable comfort.
Wang Yurou took off her shoes, changed into home slippers, and brought a pair of new ones. She squatted at Zhang Yiming's feet, gently lifted his feet, and helped Zhang Yiming change his slippers in a large number of ways.
The atmosphere between the two was filled with an indescribable smell, and Zhang Yiming was very uncomfortable.
"Don't bother, I'm going to leave."
He said that he got up and was about to leave.
"Where are you going so late?"
Wang Yurou was a little shocked. The atmosphere was so strong that she had to leave?
"I, of course, went home."
Zhang Yiming left without any intention of leaving. Seeing his hurrying attitude, he felt nervous and at a loss.
Seeing this, Wang Yurou ran over without any reservation, hugged Zhang Yiming from behind, put her face on his back, and cried:
"Don't leave, okay, I'm so lonely and lonely alone."
Zhang Yiming hesitated for a moment, feeling that he just left like this, and he was a little too dissatisfied with a man.
It’s not that he has never met a woman. Wang Yurou is also a classmate and alumni of her. Although the two are not familiar, they are not unfamiliar. Even if something happens, it seems that nothing is wrong.
Wang Yurou hugged Zhang Yiming tightly and lay on his back and refused to let go.
The smell of sweat on Zhang Yiming smelled very nicely. In Wang Yurou's heart, it smelled like a lover, which made her obsessed.
"Okay, I won't leave. Let me go, I'm almost breathless." Zhang Yiming compromised.
Wang Yurou burst into tears and smiled, "Take off your clothes and I'll wash them for you."
Zhang Yiming wore a T-shirt bought from a very ordinary night market stall. Not only was he soaked in sweat, but he also drank tears. He took off his clothes, revealing his bronze-colored tendon flesh, almost making Wang Yurou dizzy.
So stylish!
Why didn’t you notice that Zhang Yiming has such a great figure before?
It wouldn't be surprising if you were just a simple muscular man. There were quite a few young faces in the gym.
But Zhang Yiming's lines are clear, and every muscle is full of strength without a trace of excess fat, giving people a feeling of perfect muscles. No wonder Zhang Yiming is so capable of fighting.
"When did you practice muscles?" Wang Yurou asked obsessively.
Zhang Yiming said casually:
"Do you still need to practice? How can you have time to practice?"
Wang Yurou felt embarrassed. When she went to school, she knew that Zhang Yiming worked everywhere to make money, and the news became less after marriage.
"By the way, what kind of work are you doing now?"
Not to mention, when I suddenly saw Zhang Yiming again, it was him who bought a car and then the classmate reunion. I originally wanted to pretend, but his girlfriend was overwhelming and made all the school beauties of this level beauties look down on me.
When we met again, we sent ourselves back to our hometown and dated today. We also realized that Zhang Yiming had become a billionaire, and compared to him, he was just a garbage.
Therefore, I also became interested in Zhang Yiming's work.
"I used to be a fool, and I joined the official institution in a few days. Now I am in the process of completing the procedures."
"hold head high."
Wang Yurou understood and changed the topic:
"You go and take a shower first, I'll prepare, let's have some more drinks tonight."
Zhang Yiming entered the bathroom. The bathroom separated by wet and dry is not very big, with a bathtub with a shower on it.
Outside, Wang Yurou was in a state of ups and downs, with a frosty little deer slamming and her cheeks flushed. Tonight's adventure was simply a gift from God. Everything was so natural, romantic and exciting.
Five minutes later, Zhang Yiming walked out in a bathrobe.
Wang Yurou was already thinking about it, but when she saw it, she was stunned and said:
"She was washed so fast? Am I not ready yet?"
Wang Yurou also realized that she had said the wrong thing, so she hurriedly threw the snacks and food in the refrigerator on the table.
In order to set off the atmosphere and hide your embarrassment, he held the remote control and turned on the TV and said:
"Oh, it's so hot. You can watch TV for a while, I'll take a shower."
Before Wang Yurou walked into the bathroom shyly and silently, she glanced at it with charm.