He is from a fighting nation

Under the tremendous pressure of his butt being cracked by slippers, Zhou Xiangwan twitched and struggled for a while, but made no progress at all. He lay down on the bed in despair, kicked his legs, and said, "We will fight tomorrow. I want to Have a meal."

Wu Liang made up his mind to teach Zhou Xiangwan a lesson, threw over a piece of bread and a bottle of Wangzai milk, and said ruthlessly, "Eat and fight."

Zhou Xiangwan angrily tore open the bread, took a bite, swallowed dryly, and said, "You are too much!"

Wu Liang choked, feeling a little grievance in his heart, but immediately suppressed the untimely emotion, and said, "Do you think it's not too much for you to tear up our contract and point a gun at me?"

Zhou Xiangwan was speechless, felt ashamed, and really didn't want to fight anymore, rolled on the bed like a scallion pancake, rubbed his head on Wu Liang's thigh roguely, trying to act like a baby, and get away with it.

"Let's work harder every day... You just beat me up to vent your anger..."

Wu Liang said forcefully, "I'm still very angry."

Zhou Xiangwan weighed in his mind for a moment, flattened his palm, handed it to Wu Liang, and said shamelessly, "Then beat me up again, anyway, I won't fight."

Wu Liang: Zhou Xiangwan is definitely the ugliest older child he has ever seen!

Following Zhou Xiangwan's torment, Wu Liang turned black step by step. He was no longer the honest and straight man he used to be. The sole of the shoe lightly touched Zhou Xiangwan's palm, and said softly, "Then I'll start."

Hitting the palm of your hand is like flicking the brain, the longer you wait, the higher the expected value of pain.Zhou Xiangwan wasn't afraid of pain at first, but Wu Liang's gesture made him a little nervous, so he turned his head away, closed his eyes and let out a cry.

Wu Liang gestured to Zhou Xiangwan's palm with the sole of his shoe a few times, and held it high again, not falling for a long time. Zhou Xiangwan opened one eye, glanced at Wu Liang, and quickly closed it again, thinking Thinking, "I think Wu Liang is going to break my hand this time."

Zhou Xiangwan counted silently in his heart, and when he counted to 5, his palm suddenly itched, like a petal falling on his palm, or like a kitten sticking out its tongue and licking his hand.

Zhou Xiangwan reacted for a second before he realized that Wu Liang had kissed his palm. He suddenly opened his eyes and met Wu Liang's quiet eyes. Wu Liang looked at him, his eyes were as firm as the rocks on the seashore, and as soft as the warmth of a spring day. Yang, inserted his fingers full of tiny wounds into the crevices of Zhou Xiangwan's fingers one by one, and interlocked with his fingers tightly.

"If you tell me what hallucinations you have, you don't have to fight."

Zhou Xiangwan's fingers moved uncontrollably, Wu Liang was sensitive to his nervousness, picked up the suitcase from the ground, spread it on the bed, and wrote lightly: "I'm not only angry because you broke up the contract and want to break up with me .”

"I'm angry, mainly because you didn't tell me anything." As Wu Liang said, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and said in his usual tone of admonishing his subordinates: "I can understand your thoughts, but your ability is not worthy of it." Based on your thoughts, judging from the current situation, you simply do not have the level to solve this problem independently, so you should report the problem to me in time."

"Before I changed, I wouldn't want an employee like you."

Zhou Xiangwan pursed his lips and said guiltily, "But, I'm not your employee, I'm your husband."

Wu Liang sighed, took Zhou Xiangwan's hand, and kissed the back of his hand again, sounding a little helpless, "Yes, who told you that you are the cutest late bean princess in the world, and you always have your own unique ideas. The world has to pamper you and let you go, I really can't do anything about you."

As Wu Liang spoke, his voice trembled a little, and he could no longer maintain a businesslike attitude, almost imploring: "Zhou Xiangwan, I'm not made of iron, I will hurt. Tell me, don't torture me, you can ?"

Zhou Xiangwan kept too many things from Wu Liang, opened his mouth, didn't know where to start, just pointed to the whiskey on the bedside table, and said, "Pour me a glass of wine."

Wu Liang decided that it was too late to pamper Zhou Xiangwan, and firmly refused, "No, this wine is too strong. If you are under pressure..." Wu Liang raised his head and blew on half a bottle of strong wine, his nose wrinkled from the heat, and he coughed With one sound, "...you just treat me as drunk and can't remember anything."

Zhou Xiangwan was handcuffed with a chain on one hand, and Wu Liang tightly embedded the other hand in his hand. He really wanted to run around without any place. He was so close to Wu Liang that he could smell him. With the smell of alcohol, he whispered what he was most afraid of: "I'm afraid that you are afraid of me... I will hurt you."

Wu Liang felt that he might be drunk, his head was dizzy, and his heart was inexplicably filled with the courage of a Cantonese who would dare to eat anything, and said, "I'm not afraid of you! I'll wake you up with slippers!"

Zhou Xiangwan: "..."

Wu Liang freed one hand, took out an i-pad from the suitcase, tapped the screen a few times, signed his name, handed it to Zhou Xiangwan, and said, "You sign a new one."

Zhou Xiangwan thought it was the same contract as before, so he took an electronic pen and signed his name readily. Wu Liang saved the document in the cloud, and suddenly smiled: "You signed the electronic version, even if you smashed the i-pad Yes, the contract will always be there."

After finishing speaking, Wu Liang handed the i-pad back to Zhou Xiangwan and said, "Look carefully."

Zhou Xiangwan rubbed his eyes, and said, "Didn't you read it before..." Zhou Xiangwan's voice stopped abruptly, and his breathing stopped. He found that at the end of the contract, Wu Liang changed one word of the contract, that word After the change, the nature of the entire contract is completely different.

Zhou Xiangwan's eyes were sour, and he said with a trembling voice, "You...what the hell do you mean!?"

"I can accept you in any state." Wu Liang's tone was calm, as if he was stating a fact: "As long as you still like me a little bit, I can stick to it. Until I die."

The effective date of the contract is today.

Contract statute of limitations: 100 years.