Speechless all night.

After waking up, my whole body was sore.

Fragments of memory flashed quickly like projectors.

Xiaomin opened her eyes blankly and she was woken up.

She had never heard Jiyeon's voice so tactful, nor had she met such a strong person.

It was obviously just comforting Jiyeon and letting this girl get rid of the sequelae of love-breaking.

Why is this happening?

"Awaken?" A voice came from my ears.

Before she could speak, the hot breath approached.

Then, she entered her dream again,

This bastard!

All kinds of swear words flashed through her mind, but she didn't have the strength to speak.

Very natural and drowsy sleep.

It was not until dusk that the two girls woke up.

There was no yelling like they imagined, they were hungry.

Regardless of his image, he began to enjoy the delicious food prepared by Zhang Jian.

After filling their stomachs, the two girls went to wash.

Then put on the clothes prepared by Zhang Jian.

"Where is this?" Xiaomin asked.

"In the house I just bought." Zhang Jian said.

"You bastard!" she scolded.

"It's not my fault," Zhang Jian shrugged.

It's really not his fault,

It was Jiyeon who was drunk and started to go crazy.

Then he insisted on pulling him to dance.

Later, Xiaomin got drunk too, and he couldn't bear to look at him in his posture.

But it was obvious that the two women did not recall that they had drunk the whole thing.

"That's it!" Ji Yeon said shyly, "Oni, let's go!"

"Wait!" Zhang Jian stood in front of the two of them, "What do you say about taking advantage of me?"

"Mo?" Ji Yeon's eyes widened, looking incredible.

"Ah!" Xiaomin smiled angrily, "Who is taking advantage of it?"

From last night to this morning, and now,

She almost couldn't stand firm while taking a shower.

It would be fine if it was just me, but Ji Yeon was there.

Who knows how bad she is now.

But this man said shamelessly that they took advantage of it.

"You eat mine, drink mine, sleep in my bed, wear my clothes."

"The sheets and mattresses need to be replaced. Last night, you vomited in the car and even lost money."

"And you guys have been pestering me from last night to this morning."

“It made me miss today’s course.”

Zhang Jian's face was plain, but he kept talking.

Xiaomin is going crazy.

Ji Yeon's face turned cold. She held her hands and stared at Zhang Jian, "What do you want?"

"Add a friend and discuss future relationships by the way." Zhang Jian took out his cell phone.

"There is no future," Xiaomin roared, "if you want money we can give it to you."

"How many can you have?" Zhang Jian tsk, "Look at the surroundings, can you afford this house? I forgot to tell you that a house next to me is mine."

"Come on any request!" Ji Yeon calmed down, "If it was too much, don't blame us for calling the police. Don't think we will be threatened by you."

Immortal sadness emerged in Xiaomin's heart.

The Crown is already in constant turmoil, and if such a thing is exposed, it will be a catastrophe.

She almost burst into tears when she was sad, but she kept reminding herself that she was Ou Ni!

She wants to protect Jiyeon and must not let the bad guy in front of her succeed.

"I just want to take a photo with you and sign me by the way." Zhang Jian smiled in his eyes and looked at the two of them with an innocent look on his face. "I am your fan, and I am from Long Country, but I am not as frivolous as you Han Country. Have you misunderstood something?"

???

Beep beep!

Xiaomin's mouth machine gun, and all kinds of greetings came out, which was definitely a level of silence.

Zhang Jian frowned slightly, then stepped forward.

Her slender arms picked her up and then pressed her against the wall.

Xiaomin's mouth was O-shaped and she looked at her with a stiff face.

"Oni!" Ji Yeon walked up quickly, "What do you want to do?"

"We have a wonderful evening and morning," Zhang Jian said in a low and magnetic voice. "I can feel that you are very happy, why do you turn against others?"

"That's just a mistake." Xiaomin shouted.

"But it can be a beautiful thing." Zhang Jian said, lowering his head.

Xiaomin struggled, his little fist was pounding.

But Ji Yeon saw that the curve of the small fist became smaller and smaller, and even finally became weak.

A surprising red color appeared on her face.

He took his bag and ran out pedaledly.

Xiaomin pinched Zhang Jian, then chased him out with a red apple hanging on his face.

Zhang Jian smiled, picked up the phone and called Zhang Ste.

Then, I posted a photo in the group I created privately.

It was posted in the morning while they were asleep.

He left the country with his upper body, and the camera included two women sleeping soundly on the bed.

More importantly, they also look satisfied and look very special.

"Xiba, you actually took photos!" Xiaomin replied quickly.

"..." Ji Yeon was speechless and didn't know what to say.

"A rare opportunity, of course I will take photos as a souvenir. I suggest you keep your phone safe."

Zhang Jian sent a message and turned off his phone directly.

With a smile on his lips, Zhang Jian went to wash directly.

On the car.

Hyomin and Jiyeon held hands and looked at each other speechlessly.

"What should I do?" Ji Yeon asked using her cell phone.

"He might be joking." Xiaomin hesitated and glanced at Zhang Shi.

"How could this kind of thing be kidding? It's going crazy!" Ji Yeon was in a mess.

"That," Xiaomin suddenly spoke and asked Zhang Shi, "Is he your boss?"

"Yes." Zhang Bar said politely.

"But he said he would go to class?" Xiaomin asked, "How old is he?"

"Our boss is born in 1990, and our boss is a master's student at Seoul University." Zhang Shidao.

"It's actually younger than me!" Xiaomin cursed himself.

"What does he do?" Ji Yeon asked.
To be continued...