little bitch

31.

"What do I hate about you?"

Zhong Sen stood there in a daze for a while, then said in a stiff voice.The door of the guest room was ajar, and Zhang Lun had just rushed out a minute ago.

Zhang Lun was really scared.Although he slowed down his pace, he tried to maintain his composure.

Things happened too hastily, and Zhong Sen didn't have time to verify. For him, what didn't happen is counted as not happening.After a few phone calls, what should be known and what should not be known will all be gathered to him in the end.

At that time, he could sit on the sofa, rub his temples and borrow a cup of hot coffee to sort everything out.

Zhong Sen always has a way to know the cause and effect that Zhang Lun is unwilling to tell him.

32.

Zhang Lun's store has gradually become as if Wang Qi is in charge of it from the original Wang Qi.Wang Qi and Zhang Lun have a good relationship, but from an outsider's point of view, brothers have to settle accounts clearly, how can they be so good?

Zhang Lun started to pack his luggage. He had only been away from City B for a few months, and it was hot in July. The hot summer was over, and he was going back again. City B is the capital of Huaguo, so he is willing to spend the cost of treatment, and it will probably take a long time before the actual onset of the disease.This trip, he just wanted to see Zhang Rong, then come back, and then be his restaurant owner.

Originally, I wanted to change to another place to start a new life, but now it's all right, I'll wait to die in advance.

Wang Qi's own store is enough to work hard, and with Zhang Lun's burden that is still in its infancy, Wang Qi doesn't have the energy to send him off.However, Zhang Lun didn't need it either.A piece of brown candy followed behind him, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how he shook it.

Life is precious.Zhang Lun deeply feels that every minute and second cannot afford to be wasted, and how much money is spent is nothing to him.The plane he took could arrive in a few hours.He only bought his own ticket, Zhong Sen was not with him.Zhang Lun closed his eyes and rested his mind. Hearing Zhong Sen's "sorry" and "thank you" all the way, Hao Lai switched to his side.Zhang Lun lowered his eyes, as if sitting beside a pure stranger.

Zhong Sen was busy at the side, Zhang Lun relaxed, and in the next second, a pair of warm lips were stuck on his cheeks.Zhang Lun took a deep breath, unexpectedly Zhong Sen could do this in public.Even though it was just scratching the surface, Zhang Lun could hear the sighs of others who seemed to be surprised.After all, in order to sit beside him, Zhong Sen made a lot of noise.

"You're crazy..." Zhang Lun lowered his voice, slightly sullen.

Zhong Sen didn't care, but was pleasantly surprised, "Are you willing to talk to me?" Zhong Sen didn't give this well, Zhang Lun couldn't possibly answer his words.Zhong Sen endured the silence between him and Zhang Lun for a while, and put Zhang Lun's left hand in his palm.Zhang Lun wanted to break free, but Zhong Sen didn't let him succeed.

"Zhang Lun, you have your reluctance, and I have my unwillingness to give up. There are many people around here, and others will hear what you and I say if you don't pay attention. You just obey me, so we can talk good things."

Zhong Sen was serious, and Zhang Lun really didn't dare to make trouble.Zhang Lun was always worried that Zhong Sen's liking was a fantasy. Once Zhong Sen's attitude became tough, he still had other reasons to shrink back.Perhaps Zhong Sen saw through him early on, and didn't seek any approval from Zhang Lun at the beginning. Zhong Sen was just repeating one thing.From his perspective, he was just taking care of Zhang Lun.

"What if I'm the one who's sick?" Zhong Sen curled his lips, his eyes were so cold that they were ice-cold, "With your character, will you give me back all the salary I gave you before? You give me to you I withdrew tens of thousands of yuan from my card, and threw it under my pillow. You really never thought about why I gave you this card?"

What Zhong Sen gave was an account with remittances coming one after another.After Zhang Lun found out, he felt hot and wanted to get rid of it. Why would he think about this?

Zhong Sen bent over, lowered his back, and his lips slightly rubbed against Zhang Lun's ear.

"This is my salary card."

"Zhang Lun, living expenses and project settlement are all in it."

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_ is almost finished, but because I always like to pretend to be intimidating to each other, I can’t always say simple words clearly, it’s really a headache. . .I am illiterate and correct the wrong wording, I even forgot that this idiom means July fire, not October [Big face!