In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

After reading Han Laomo's text message, Han Jiangxue, who was hiding under the quilt, was so angry that she couldn't help but curse.

This old bastard is so wicked!

"You can't bear to kill me in front of me, but you still want to kill me in the back?"

Han Jiangxue's tender hands trembled with anger.

"Dad works out at least five hours a day, doesn't eat after lunch, and pays attention to health. The reason is to die later than you."

"If you don't die, my father will never die with peace of mind."

Han Jiangxue laughed angrily.

Trembling, I typed a few curse words: "You are so damn awesome!"

Then blocked the number again.

Talking to this old bastard will shorten your life.

No wonder grandma never talked about her precious son for so many years.

In the early years, I must have suffered a lot.

After being blocked, Mr. Han suddenly felt a little empty.

I don’t know if it’s because he didn’t get enough of the old bastard’s meal, or because he was angry and had some endocrine disorders.

Mr. Han got out of bed, glanced at Brother Zhang who was watching a short video, and said flatly: "Brother Zhang, I'm a little cold, can you warm me up?"

"Don't come." Brother Zhang was indifferent and focused on watching the anchor dance without looking back. "The indoor temperature is almost 28 degrees. Is it cold? I'm so hot that I'm sweating."

"What's so good about this little video?" Mr. Han said angrily. "Every one of them has beautiful faces, thin faces, and distorted facial features. In reality, she might be an aunt."

"Don't insult my goddess!" Brother Zhang flew into a rage. He jumped upright, flipped 360 degrees in the air, and landed on the soft bed with a thud.

Seeing Brother Zhang get into bed, although Han Jiangxue was proud, she curled her lips and said: "If you change to a goddess in these three days, can I be insulted?"

"Nonsense, I have been watching this anchor for ten days in a row." Brother Zhang lay flat on the bed and stared at the ceiling. "How can I be as carefree as you say?"

Han Jiangxue saw that Brother Zhang was honest and honest, so of course she did not dare to go beyond him.

With Brother Zhang's current physique, body, and powerful muscle lines, Mr. Han is afraid that he won't be able to control himself if he gets too close.

Then the bastard felt disgusted that he had seduced him and was scolded so much that he didn't deserve it.

It's a pity that both of them are young and have no experience.

If these were two old Jianghu who know their essence and their taste, something would have gone wrong a long time ago.

"Brother Zhang, can you stand watching these things every day?" Mr. Han turned sideways and propped his head. He couldn't sleep anyway and was doing scientific research.

"I used to be a soldier in Beimang, and the troops were very strict. I was the big brother, so I had to set a good example of male morality." Zhang Ruoyu said seriously. "Now that I'm free, of course I want to see back everything I missed!"

Mr. Han was thoughtful and seemed to understand, but a look of narrowness flashed across his eyes: "It's a pity that I don't have any dancing skills. How about I give you a high and low dance."

Brother Zhang frowned and said coldly: "What do you mean? Are you doing this to me again? Mr. Han, you don't know that the current environment is already very bad. If we cause some trouble internally, we will not be able to solve the problem." Is it all blocked?”

"What are you talking about?" Mr. Han said arrogantly. "I just pity you. You didn't have to watch it before, but now all you watch is technology and hard work. A group of aunties and aunts are dancing yangko, and you still watch it with gusto, treating it like a goddess in your dreams."

"That's better than nothing." Brother Zhang has always been content.

"Show me." Mr. Han said. "I want to see how naughty those little goblins can be, how they can charm my brother Zhang like this."

"Isn't it good? Let's watch it together. It's a bit obscene." Brother Zhang hesitated.

"Brother Zhang, the situation has become too small. What's wrong with a couple watching a passionate video? Is it illegal or a crime?" Mr. Han was very angry and urged Brother Zhang to play a video.

After watching it for less than 2 minutes, Mr. Han said with disgust on his face: "That's it?"

"This is what I liked before." Brother Zhang felt embarrassed. "I'll find you someone more popular."

"Okay." Mr. Han curled his lips and said. "That face looks like putty. How thick is the foundation? When you move back and forth, your face becomes one big and one small, just like watching a horror movie. Brother Zhang, I'm not flattering you. Just put on makeup and beautify your face." If you have a slim face, you will be more sexy than them in any dance."

"That's enough." Brother Zhang suddenly lost interest and said gloomily. "Stop reading and go to sleep."

Mr. Han's evil plan succeeded, and a proud smile appeared on his lips.

Let you watch these sexy foxes dance every day!

"It's okay, Brother Zhang. I just took a look. Those anchors don't have any dancing skills. I can give you a complete sequence with just a few days of practice." Mr. Han coaxed Brother Zhang, fearing that his mentality would collapse.

"What are you doing? I'm tired of seeing your face and figure." Brother Zhang curled his lips. "Do you know that watching live broadcasts is just for excitement and freshness?"

"Then I'll wear a mask and you won't be able to see my face." Mr. Han offered some advice.

"Then -" Brother Zhang blinked. "It's quite interesting."

"Go to sleep, I have something to do tomorrow." Mr. Han closed his beautiful eyes and moved slightly closer to Brother Zhang.

"Yeah." Brother Zhang nodded, fell asleep for a while, suddenly realized something, and pushed Mr. Han a few times. "Wake up."

"What's wrong?" Mr. Han was a little sleepy.

"Is it still cold? If it's not cold, I'll go down." Brother Zhang whispered in her ear.

"It's up to you." Mr. Han muttered.

Today is her birthday, and she feels that she can actually be a bit privileged.

But for the sake of face, she didn't want to fight for it.

Brother Zhang moved and was about to slip away.

His lower back was suddenly pinched and painful, and he screamed, not daring to move any more.

"It's my birthday today, sleep with me."

Mr. Han closed his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly: "Don't refuse."

Brother Zhang hesitated and did not struggle.

Brother Zhang heard her cursing just now.

This girl is celebrating her birthday without her parents being there, so she must be feeling a little uncomfortable, right?

Lying down again, Brother Zhang looked at the ceiling and said calmly: "It's okay to sleep, but don't move around, understand?"

Mr. Han, who had his eyes closed, patted Brother Zhang's abdominal muscles vigorously and said in a nonchalant manner: "Don't worry, I'll just rub it."