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

"Brother Zhang, try my abnormal spicy shredded squid."

"Brother Zhang, this deviled abalone is tailor-made for you."

Xuebao kept picking up food for Brother Zhang. While cooking, she took a few bites and ordered some food. At this moment, she only drank two beers with Brother Zhang, so she wasn't hungry.

Brother Zhang had an amazing appetite. He even cleaned all the food on the table in one go, and also showed off five bottles of beer, which was a huge amount.

"Brother Zhang, what do you say?" Mr. Han asked expectantly, dragging his white chin.

"Great job, don't do it next time."

Zhang Ruoyu put down the bowl and chopsticks, and without waiting for Mr. Han to fall out, he added: "I sharpened the knife in the kitchen until it broke the hair, so be careful next time I will chop off your thumb."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Han retracted his randomly bandaged left hand, his pretty face tensed and a little embarrassed.

"I just said that with my knife skills, there is no way I could chop myself. It turns out that the knife is too fast!" Mr. Han said harshly.

Brother Zhang glanced at Xuebao, stood up and got the medical kit: "Give me your hand."

Mr. Han is a bit stubborn and doesn’t want to reach out. It’s too shameful...

But looking at Brother Zhang's bully expression, she stretched out her hand a little aggrievedly and blinked her beautiful eyes.

In terms of acting skills, Xuebao can be said to be extremely proficient.

"Next time the wound is broken, disinfect it first, and don't touch it with water after bandaging it. There is no common sense at all." Brother Zhang treated Xuebao's wound again.

It was obviously a small wound that needed to be recovered before being sent to the hospital, but Brother Zhang used the same method he used to remove bullets.

Focused and professional.

"Does it still hurt?" Brother Zhang asked with a curl of his lips.

"It hurts so much..." Xuebao pursed his lips, his face full of grievances.

"Deserving it."

Zhang Ruoyu glared at Xuebao: "The kitchen is where you go? Can't you just make a sandwich? I can't make what I want to eat myself?"

"You yelled at me..." Mr. Han was about to cry.

Brother Zhang rolled his eyes at Xuebao, this girl is getting more and more teasing and it's hard to resist.

Just as he was about to get up and clean up the kitchen, Mr. Han grabbed his arm: "Brother Zhang, didn't you know how to read palms before? Can you help me read it too?"

Zhang Ruoyu sat down again, took the slender hand from Xuebao, rubbed it for a few times, and asked: "What do you want to see? Career? Lifespan?"

"You're stupid, how can a woman tell fortunes like this? She's not doing her job properly!"

Xuebao raised his leg and lightly kicked Brother Zhang: "Of course it depends on the love line."

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You are already married, and you still want to see a romantic line? Why, I want to see how many marriages you have? Has Mr. Right come?"

"Then it depends on the marriage line." Xuebao pursed his lips.

"It's okay." Zhang Ruoyu rubbed Xuebao's delicate palm and muttered. "It may be a little bumpy in love, but overall it's still connected. It's a very ordinary marriage line."

"Ah? Where are the difficulties? How old do you need to be to have difficulties? When I get older in a few years, I won't be able to withstand such a blow." Xuebao looked at Brother Zhang longingly and said a little seriously. "Brother Zhang, can you think of a way to move the frustrations forward? I am energetic now and can bear it."

Brother Zhang rolled his eyes at Xuebao: "The ups and downs are over. We were getting divorced every day before. Isn't that considered a setback?"

When Xuebao heard this, a look of luck flashed in his eyes, and he was very proud: "I thought it was the ups and downs of being widowed..."

Zhang Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and glanced at his palm: "Damn it, my marriage line is overgrown with weeds and thorns. It makes me break out in a cold sweat. How many times will I have to lose my spouse? This marriage line is too big. Twisted!”

"Bah." Xuebao scolded Brother Zhang angrily. "My grandma has gone to the master to calculate it. My fate is so hard that even the evil star cannot defeat me!"

"I hope so." Zhang Ruoyu muttered as he picked up the bowls and chopsticks and went to the kitchen. "Speaking of which, my parents were killed when I was eight years old, and I was alone all my life..."

Xuebao's delicate body trembled, what a dog man!

Zhang Ruoyu cleaned up the kitchen and went to take a shower. When he came out after the shower, he found Xuebao sitting in front of the dressing table dressing up. The makeup was charming and wild.

"Why are you wearing so much makeup so late at night?" Zhang Ruoyu glared at Xuebao.

"The beautiful lady has an appointment." Xuebao's red lips turned up, with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Ba Po, you are not a woman." Zhang Ruoyu glared at Xuebao, then lay down on the camp bed comfortably and muttered. "Be quiet when you come back, I'm a light sleeper."

"I know, it's verbose." Xuebao finished putting on makeup and went out carrying a limited-edition luxury bag.

As soon as he came downstairs, Yuan walked up to him: "You don't sleep at night, why are you messing around?"

"Brother Zhang was almost defiled tonight." Mr. Han's eyes darkened, full of murderous intent. "Can I sleep?"

"Who?" Yuan felt chills all over her body.

It's more murderous and real than Xuebao's.

"No matter who she is, she will be treated as a coquettish fox." Xuebao said as he got into the car, his face as cold as frost. "You dare to seduce Brother Zhang on my territory, Han Jiangxue, I'm so tired of living!"

"Sink her!" Yuan said coldly.

In Yuan's world, only Xuebao can take advantage of Brother Zhang without breaking the law.

If someone else does this, Yuan wants to commit a crime!

Stepping on the accelerator, the car burst into darkness.

As soon as the leading car left, hundreds of black cars lit up the silent and dark construction site at the same time, following behind it like locusts with great momentum.

Brother Zhang was lying at the window, smoking a cigarette, looking at the magnificent scene downstairs, a little speechless.

This bitch is really two-faced. She was acting coquettishly and cutely in front of her just now, but in the blink of an eye, she led others to fight in a group.

Look at the lead car that looks like a tiger coming out of its cage, Yuan seems to be very excited...