The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

Chapter 28 No one forced me, I volunteered

"You left a spare key with me."

Tang Yu nodded suddenly, "I forgot."

He saw the small silver-white box at the entrance. After living in Junhuai's place for several years, Chu Jueming finally packed up and brought out such a small amount of things.

After Chu Jueming left Jun Huai's place in his previous life, he lived with him for about a week, preparing to find another job.

In the past few years, Chu Jueming has been helping Junhuai to manage the company in an orderly manner. He can be called Junhuai's best right-hand man. Now his arm has decided to stand on its own.

He is going to suffer here.

There is no other reason, Chu Jueming is a typical Virgo, meticulous in work and even more critical in life.

Tang Yu closed his eyes, thinking of the seven days in his previous life.

The chickens and dogs jumping in the past.

"I recently moved out, and I have to look for a job again. I may have to live in your nest for a while."

Chu Jueming looked at Tang Yu's distressed image and was silent for a moment. He tore off the written post-it note with a "wow" and pressed it against the wall with one hand. The corner of his mouth twitched to find a suitable arc.

"You just came back after washing your hair without blowing it?"

Tang Yu was smelling of coffee when he spoke, he was a little suffocated by Chu Jueming's gaze, knowing that he shouldn't mention that annoying man's name now, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth, hummed twice, "You wash your hair with coffee?"

"I ran into a lunatic when I went out just now, and I made a mess."

"The law and order in your neighborhood is so bad?" Chu Jueming frowned, and pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses with one hand, "How long have you been falling out with uncle?"

"Half a month."

Chu Jueming laughed, "I heard that you brought 500 yuan with you when you went out. It's a miracle that you didn't starve to death."

"Who did you hear?"

"Who else can I listen to? My uncle almost broke my phone." Chu Jueming frowned, "You were the one who made the trouble, but I was the one who was scolded in the end."

He chuckled twice, "It's been hard work, we are friends."

Because the situation in Chu Jueming's family was a bit chaotic, and because he was a good boy who was good at both character and learning since he was a child, Tang's father almost treated him as a godson, and he treated Chu Jueming better than him at one time.

Tang Yu blinked his eyes, carefully looked at Chu Jueming's familiar face with a bit of disgust, his eyes were hot.

He asked repeatedly in his mind, "What do you mean I can't interfere? Is it because I can't tell him about the future in advance, or I can't change the result."

It took Xiaoyi a long time to answer slowly.

[There are both, but I can't see whether it can be changed or how to change it.The host's current luck point is too low, and the content of the system manual I can see is limited.The previous method of extracting lucky points was also a method of unlocking after the host completed two side missions. Maybe when the host's lucky points were high, there would be a solution. 】

Xiaoyi hates iron but not steel.

[In the final analysis, it is because the host is not active in doing tasks. 】

[Until now, I can't even open the mall. 】

Tang Yu had a headache, "I know, I know, it just happened to be delivered to my door. I remember that Chu Jueming seemed to know the screenwriter of that web drama."

Chu Jueming leaned half of his body into the bathroom, fished it out, and threw a warm wet towel on Tang Yu's head.

"Wipe it clean, don't sit on the sofa, I just washed the dirty clothes you hid."

Even though he lives alone, he hides his ears and steals his bells and stuffs them in the sofa!

Tang Yu obediently pulled both sides of the towel and began to wipe his hair, standing in the hallway and not daring to come in.

Chu Jueming's piercing eyes seemed to have some complaints about him staining the floor at the door.

He twisted his body and raised his elbow, "This coat is clean, put it on the sofa for me."

"Where did you get the clothes from? I haven't seen you wearing them." Chu Jueming turned his clothes upside down, raised his eyebrows slightly, "185? Tang Yu, are you capable, the peach blossoms are blooming?"

Tang Yu had a half-smile, "Whatever you open, I'll sell it tomorrow."

As soon as he let go, half of his arm was a little numb, and his face began to turn pale due to excessive blood loss.

Chu Jueming folded his clothes neatly, and turned around to realize that there was something wrong with Tang Yu's slow movements.

He grabbed his arm and lifted him up.

"Fuck!" Tang Yu gasped, his eyebrows huddled together, and he couldn't help but swear, "Chu Jueming, you are so unlucky, you just pinched my wound!"

Chu Jueming's face immediately turned cold, "You ran out to fight again?"

"What do you mean again! I haven't fought at all in the past few years, okay?" Tang Yu felt aggrieved. He has restrained his temper since college. Originally, he dared to be the school bully in Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School, but no one dared to step on him. His head went up.

But Tang's father gave him a slap, saying that when discussing business, the most taboo is recklessness, otherwise nothing can be discussed.

Chu Jueming turned a deaf ear, and the strength in his hand was a bit stronger, "Does it hurt?"

Tang Yu's eyes were full of tears.

"It hurts too much, brother, I call you brother, please let me go quickly."

Chu Jueming is younger than him, but he has been taller than him since he was a child. Fortunately, he has always been five or six centimeters taller. He overwhelms him with force and unilaterally calls himself brother. This is a fallacy that Tang Yufang does not admit at all.

Chu Jueming showed a gentle smile, "I'll tell you what happened with your tattered clothes, hiding in the corner, I thought it was a red and white pattern just now."

"Tang Yu, what's your situation now, are you going to take the route of a martial arts actor?"

"Where can it be?" Tang Yu forced out a smile with a red nose, "The company is too sloppy, and now they have shot a print advertisement, maybe they used me as a vase."

Chu Jueming let go, put the cleaned Tang Yu on the sofa, and looked down at him, "And then."

He kicked the sofa leg under Tang Yu's buttocks.

"Don't look at me with such flattering eyes, goosebumps come up."

"Brother." Tang Yu sat obediently with his legs folded, with a gentle and weak look, "Have you heard of "The Rose in Shackles"? It's about the script written by your friend last time. I heard that I'm casting a leading role recently. Can't you ask me a question?"

After hearing about Brother Tang Yu twice in one night, Chu Jueming felt that his little shack was a little brighter.

He sneered, "Excellent."

Tang Yu's eyes lit up, and he knew there was a way out after hearing this. He quickly pushed Chu Jueming to sit down, went into the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water, and pushed him over courteously.

"It's been a long time, are you tired?"

As soon as he sat on the sofa, he felt something was wrong, and the dirty clothes were gone.It seems that Chu Jueming arrived very early and has already cleaned the inside and outside of the apartment.

Chu Jueming laughed angrily at the dog-legged look of him, and pressed down Tang Yu's head that was covered with a towel, "You're the only one who has a lot to do."

"Ask for you."

He reached for the glass.

It wasn't very hot, but my left hand trembled uncontrollably. It took me several tries to pick it up, but before I could grasp it firmly, the cup tilted.

Fortunately, Tang Yu had quick eyesight and quick hands, and rescued an accident.

Chu Jueming pushed down his glasses and didn't speak.

Tang Yu frowned, staring at his profile, "What's going on?"

"Get the tattoo off." Chu Jueming didn't look at him, his voice was pretending to be relaxed and flat, "I just got it done this afternoon."

"You followed Jun Huai's tattoo from the back of your hand to your shoulder, have you washed it all?"

He had seen that tattoo before, it looked like a dragon and had flowers, but he hadn't looked at it carefully, he only knew that Jun Huai also had one on his body.

If you can't remember anything else, just remember the thief.

Tang Yu felt pain when he said it, only then did he realize that the back of Chu Jueming's left hand had been covered by his sleeve.

It was lifted violently, and the red and swollen area was raised high.

"He forced you?"

Chu Jueming withdrew his trembling hand and calmly covered it again, "No one forced me, I did it myself."

"Are you fucking crazy? It doesn't hurt!"

I have never seen someone who is going to break up and still toss himself hard.

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