The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as Ning Zhi finished speaking, the studio was silent for a moment, only someone's heartbeat could be heard thunderously.Sunlight spilled into the studio through the gaps in the curtains, dispelling the darkness in the room, but not taking away the condensed atmosphere.

Zhuang Yijun looked down at the hand strangling his wrist, and his out-of-control rationality gradually returned.

He lowered his eyelids to cover the darkness in his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Wen Jin, you're not fair."

"Fair?" Ning Zhi was annoyed, he let go of Zhuang Yijun's wrist, pointed at Mu Qing, and said, "You came to my gallery and beat my friends indiscriminately, and you still talk about fairness with me?"

Zhuang Yijun raised his head, "Then why don't you ask me why I beat him?"

"No matter what the reason, you should not do it. This is not what a gentleman does."

"I'm not a gentleman." Zhuang Yijun calmly took out his phone, and dug out the phone records in front of Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi was a little startled by the long list of call records.

He also took out his mobile phone, the screen was clean, and there were no missed calls.He remembered that when he was in the western restaurant, he went to the bathroom once, and when he came back, he found energy fluctuations in the air, and he understood it in his heart.

But he knew Zhuang Yijun but didn't know, he pulled out the blacklist and showed Zhuang Yijun.

The blacklist is empty.

Zhuang Yijun frowned, and immediately dialed Ningzhi's number, but the phone prompt was still busy, "How come..."

"Maybe there's something wrong with the phone." Ning Zhi put away the phone, didn't say anything about you wronging someone, but said: "Why are you calling me?"

Zhuang Yijun glanced at Mu Qing.

Mu Qing's eyes flashed, and she sighed in her heart, "Ah Jin, I remembered that I still have something to deal with, so I left first."

"Then I'll see you off." Ning Zhi asked Zhuang Yijun to wait in his lounge, and then sent Mu Qing downstairs.

Zhuang Yijun walked to the fence of the corridor, looked at Mu Qing with gloomy eyes and said to Wen Jin with a green tea face——

"Sorry, I shouldn't have touched your phone."

"It has nothing to do with you." Ning Zhi stopped and said apologetically, "It was he who made trouble for no reason, and did it without asking the reason clearly. I apologize to you on his behalf."

"You don't need to apologize." Mu Qing smiled warmly and elegantly, "It's just a small misunderstanding, as long as the misunderstanding is resolved."

Is it really a misunderstanding?

Mr. Zhuang Yi didn't believe it.

He had no problem with the phone call before, but why the phone couldn't get through after the green tea hanger touched it?

After Ning Zhi sent him out of the gallery, he came back to see Zhuang Yijun leaning on the fence, his eyes were deep, he didn't know what he was thinking, he walked up to him, stood beside him, and said, "Tell me, what can you do with me."

Zhuang Yijun collected his thoughts, softened his brows and eyes, and said: "We have three prenuptial agreements, and we need to get the one from the lawyer to re-draft the agreement. Are you free? If so, come with me. Wait a minute When I'm done, I'll take you back?"

"Speaking of the agreement..." Ning Zhi looked at Zhuang Yijun quietly, "Zhuang Yijun, you violated our agreement today."

"..."

"However, there is no strict requirement in the agreement to say what will happen if the agreement is violated." After all, the agreement was drafted according to the situation of Zhuang Yijun and Wen Jin. Wen Jin disdains to offend, and Zhuang Yijun has no interest in provoking Wen Jin.

"Feel sorry."

"Forget it, let's go to the lawyer first, just let the lawyer add the consequences of violating the agreement."

Zhuang Yijun let out an 'hmm' without changing his face.

He drove Ning Zhi to the lawyer's side, got the documents, sent Ning Zhi back to the gallery, then returned to the company with the documents, turned on the shredder, and watched the two documents being slowly swallowed by the shredder Going down, the depression in the heart was broken into pieces of paper along with the documents, and then disappeared with a bang, and finally disappeared without a trace.

From this second, he and Wen Jin are no longer a fake couple in name but a real couple with a certificate and protected by law.

As for the new agreement...

Not to mention doors, there are no windows.

Will not sign if killed.

Secretary Zhou found that something was wrong with her immediate boss today.

First, when she entered the office several times, she would see Boss Zhuang secretly raising the corners of his lips; second, the workaholic actually left work on time today.

When Zhuang Yijun got off work, he called Wen Jin, but the call still didn't work. He pointed the steering wheel, drove to pick out a new mobile phone, and then turned to the gallery.

When he arrived at the gallery, Xiao Yuan said that the boss was not there. He thought that Wen Jin must have gone home, and drove back to the dealer.

Ningzhi is indeed in the dealership.

The gallery has no business, and he doesn't go to the gallery every day like Wen Jin, and then stay in the studio all day long.He was bored, so he came back to play chess with the old man. After playing a few games, Zhuang Feizhou came back wearing the clothes he went out yesterday with a dejected expression on his face.

He called Uncle, but Zhuang Feizhou returned to the room like a walking dead as if he didn't hear him.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head, "Jin'er, you said just now that you wanted to close the gallery, but what's the problem with the gallery?"

"No problem." Ning Zhi helped the tired-looking old man back to the living room. A servant brought tea. He moistened his throat and said, "It's because I don't have much inspiration for painting recently. When I hit a bottleneck, I want to draw some tea first." The gallery is closed, go for a walk."

The old man nodded, "Then have you told Yi'er yet?"

"I plan to wait until he comes back from get off work to discuss."

The two were talking, and the sound of a car's engine came from the door.

The old man was in a position where he could see the car at the door. He smiled and propped up his crutches, "When you are old, you will feel sleepy after sitting for a while. Jin'er, grandpa, go and rest for a while."

Ning Zhi quickly got up and helped the old man back to the room. When he came out of the room, he saw Zhuang Yijun in a suit and leather shoes, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and carrying a gift box walking in from outside.

He raised his eyebrows, this was the second time he saw Zhuang Yijun wearing glasses, he didn't expect that wearing glasses looked like that, "Why did you come back so early today?"

"The company is not busy today." Zhuang Yijun unbuttoned his suit with one hand, pulled up his tie, raised his hand to take off his glasses, and stepped forward with the gift box in his hand, saying: "Your phone is not broken, I asked the secretary to prepare this." , see if you like it or not."

After finishing speaking, he put the gift box on the table, took off his coat, and handed it to the servant along with the glasses in his hand.

The servant hung the coat on the hanger and sent the glasses to the study on the second floor.

Ning Zhi stepped forward, opened the gift box, and inside lay a newest mobile phone.

His eyes flickered, "You gave me a mobile phone for no reason... Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhuang Yijun took the coffee brought by the servant, took a sip, crossed his legs, and said, "My wife's phone is broken, so I'll replace it with a new one. Isn't that what I should do?"

"Love?" Ning Zhi looked around at the servants who were busy in the living room, and said, "I have something to tell you, come with me."

Ning Zhi took Zhuang Yijun back to the room, closed the door behind his back, and said, "My love? Zhuang Yijun, are you suffering from paranoia after Parkinson's?"

"Wen Jin, do you have any misunderstanding about delusional disorder?" Zhuang Yijun raised his hand and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, and said, "We are a legally recognized couple with a red copy of our marriage certificate."

Ning Zhi squinted at the man who was surrounded by a pleasant atmosphere, "Are you ignoring the prenuptial agreement?"

Zhuang Yijun really wanted to say loudly, "If you have the ability, you can take out the prenuptial agreement"!

But after sleeping on the floor last night and Wen Jin's reaction when delivering flowers at noon, he understood a little bit that Wen Jin held a grudge.If he really dared to say that, he didn't know what he would do that made him unbearable.

Thinking of this, he appropriately expressed embarrassment, touched his nose, and said, "The marriage certificate is definitely not fake."

"What does a marriage certificate represent?"

Ning Zhi looked at him with undiminished joy, and knew that this guy had ruined the prenuptial agreement.

He pretended that he didn't know, and waited for the day when the incident was exposed before it broke out. Thinking of this, he said: "You will not be rewarded for any merit, and I have no relationship with you. Tell me, how much is the mobile phone, and I will transfer it to you. "

As soon as these words came out, Zhuang Yijun's heart sank instantly.

What does Wen Jin mean by this?

It clearly means 'I have no feelings for you, even if I have a marriage certificate, it's useless'.

It seems that he didn't think well, the agreement has to be signed, but he needs to think carefully about the content of the agreement, "It's not worth a few dollars, you just treat it as compensation for my rudeness in the afternoon."

"Okay." Ning Zhi took the phone away and said: "I'm going out tomorrow, you take advantage of the few days I'm not at home, and quickly find someone to solve the room decoration."

Zhuang Yijun subconsciously asked: "Where are you going, how many days will it take, and when will you be back?"

"I said, what's the matter with you recently? Isn't it good that the river water doesn't interfere with the well water like we did before?"

Zhuang Yijun froze for a moment, and explained: "You have just moved back and are about to leave. If grandpa asks you later, how should I answer?"

"I told Grandpa about this, you don't have to worry about it."

Zhuang Yijun stopped talking.

Then he thought that Zhuang Feizhou was back, so it would be good for Wen Jin to go out and walk around Zhuang Feizhou. He was afraid that he would do something out of his mind.

During dinner, Zhuang Feizhou came down from upstairs.

The person is still as decadent as when he came back in the afternoon, but at least he changed his clothes and looked like a dog after taking care of himself.It looked like he was going out.

He went downstairs and told the old man that he had something to go out, but the old man didn't care about him and waved him to leave quickly.He glanced at Zhuang Yijun, hesitated for a moment, "Jin'er, did Ah Qing look for you today?"

"Take me to a meal and stay in my gallery for more than half an hour."

"Then he..." Zhuang Feizhou hesitated, "What did he tell you?"

"He said he broke up with you. There are two reasons. One is the family, and the other is that he minds your previous private life."

Zhuang Feizhou gave a wry smile, turned and walked out.

Looking at the lonely back of his youngest son, the old man sighed and said nothing.

Zhuang Yijun sat next to the old man and whispered a few words of comfort.

After the meal, the two returned to the room, and Zhuang Yijun said, "Wen Jin, do you know why my uncle likes to give his old boyfriend and girlfriend blue sky stars?"