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"I don't have any money here." Liu Xiaorong looked coldly at the scrawny man standing at the door through the crack of the door.

"I know you have it." Han Wei's face twitched, he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, "If you fucking don't open the door again, I'll break the door today."

Liu Xiaorong let out a cold snort, and she raised the phone in her hand and said, "You went to suck that damn thing again, right?"

Han Wei snorted irrefutably.

"If you come to harass me again, I will directly report to the police." Liu Xiaorong's attitude was very firm this time, "Anyway, go to the Public Security Bureau to check and you will be sentenced to another few years."

Han Wei was stunned for a moment, he spat hard on the ground, muttered some unbearable curse words in his mouth, and finally left unwillingly.

Liu Xiaorong breathed a sigh of relief, as if someone had torn down a pillar, she sat down little by little against the door, her mobile phone was tightly held in her sweaty hands.

She breathed heavily, her chest heaving violently, like a fish landed on the shore.

Sending Han Xi away from here was indeed the best choice.Liu Xiaorong slowly got up from the ground and staggered towards the kitchen.

"Wait for me after get off work tonight," Zhou Yan called Han Yu after getting in the car, "Don't come out and wait, wait in the supermarket, it's cold outside."

Han Xie held the phone around her neck, hummed casually, and then went back to change clothes. The changing room was very quiet.

So when the bell rang again, Han Yu was taken aback.

"Hello?" Han Xie slowly sat down on the stool in the changing room with the clothes to be changed in one hand, "Is there anything to bring? I just happen to help you get it now."

After a brief silence, a hoarse voice said, "I want money."

Han Yu's eyes widened, and the clothes he was holding fell to the ground just like that.

"Don't hang up," Han Wei said viciously, "Give me a little more money, and I promise I won't call you again."

Han Yu said calmly, "I don't have any money anymore. Do you want to fight or not? Also, don't ask me for your messy things in the future, or I will make your death ugly."

He slowly bent down to pick up the clothes, his eyes full of determination.

Han Wei stomped his feet angrily and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will reveal all the bad things you did before?"

Han Yu obviously paused, gritted his teeth and said, "Whatever." Then he hung up the phone.

Han Wei listened to the end of the call in disbelief. When he called again, the connection was lost. The other party added him to the blacklist.

"Damn you bastard, I'll let you know who the hell is your old man today!" Han Wei wanted to throw his phone on the ground angrily, but he put it down again after a second thought. He looked at the black paint A terrifying smile appeared on the lacquered phone screen.

After Han Yu changed his clothes, he stood at the entrance of the supermarket and waited for Zhou Yan. When he saw the familiar car, his eyes felt sore for a moment.

It's like after a lonely trek through the snowfield, seeing the light of the wooden house lit up in front of you from a distance is the joy of the rest of your life, a flame slowly burning in your heart, and smoke igniting circles.

"I told you to wait inside, why did you run out again?" Zhou Yan got out of the car distressedly, rubbed Han Yu's hands, and hurried him to the car.

"Brother Yan," Han Yu wanted to say something, but her throat felt as if it was stuffed with cotton, and she couldn't utter a single word...it was unbearable to hold back.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Yan peeled a piece of chocolate for him and stuffed it into his mouth, "I've moved all the things for you, and the house has been returned, so just hand over your rent to me in the future."

The chocolate in the mouth melts in the mouth and melts into a silky liquid. The sweetness is mixed with some inconspicuous bitterness, filling the mouth bit by bit.Han Yu held the chocolate in his mouth and didn't speak.

Next to him, Zhou Yan was still nagging.

It's strange, he was never willing to talk too much before, and when he encountered something, he tried to express it clearly with the most concise meaning.But in front of Han Yu, he was willing to talk a little more, even if it was a trivial matter, he must share it with him.

"...Let me tell you, that slacker Lin Duoduo asked for leave again," Zhou Yan smiled unconsciously when he spoke, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. Looking at him from Han Yu's angle, he looked very special nice.

"I ask for more than 800 leave of absence every day." Zhou Yan slowed down the car and stopped in front of the red light, "I don't know what she thinks, the stupid reasons I found seem to be deceptive. of……"

"Brother Yan." His voice was a little hoarse.

Zhou Yan turned his head and waited for him to continue. Han Yu cleared his throat, and his words smelled like chocolate, as if he had made up his mind; "I said, if I..."

The green light suddenly turned on, and the car behind hurriedly honked its horn to urge Zhou Yan to leave quickly. He quickly started the car and set off, "Well, keep talking."

Han Xie paused for a while, then lowered her head and said, "It's nothing...I said I wasn't cold when I stood in front of the supermarket."

Zhou Yan seemed to realize something, and his intuition told him that what Han Xi was going to talk about was definitely not this matter.

But after Han Yu finished speaking, he kept staring out of the car window in a daze, and had no intention of continuing, so Zhou Yan had to concentrate on driving.

Maybe it's just something unhappy, Zhou Yan thought.

After arriving home, Han Xi was still a little uncharacteristically taciturn, Zhou Yan didn't pay attention so much, and hurried into the kitchen to cook vegetables while he sat on the sofa alone and ate apples.

There was plenty of light in the living room, Han Xie walked slowly to the little turtle's glass tank to watch it swim, throwing a few fish food into it from time to time.

Everything was so peaceful and beautiful...until the next morning.

"Boss! Urgent notice!" Lin Duoduo stepped on her high heels when she came in, and Zhou Yan didn't know when she was so flexible.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yan raised his hand lazily, his eyes still glued to the computer, "What happened so urgently?"

Lin Duoduo was obviously still in a state of shock, panting heavily when speaking: "The anchor Han Shen! Han Shen..."

Zhou Yan immediately glanced over, snatched the phone from Lin Duoduo's hand and began to look at ten lines at a glance, frowning more and more tightly.

[Exclusive breaking news! !Well-known signed game anchor HAN actually once took women's clothes to shoot big|scale|degree picture]

"According to people familiar with the matter, the anchor HAN has participated in shooting a series of pictures since he was 12 years old, and it seems that he has been paid a lot..."

A few coded pictures are attached below the explanation, which makes the whole picture look even more unbearable.The edges are blurred, but the face is still clearly seen, it is Han Xi's face.

Zhou Yan's heart twitched, and the hand holding the phone couldn't stop shaking.

How is this going?

Zhou Yan supported the table with his hands, and sat down unsteadily.

"Boss, are you okay?" Lin Duoduo took back her mobile phone and looked at Zhou Yan worriedly.

He shook his head, waved to Lin Duoduo weakly, motioned her to go out, and sat on the chair for a while.

The most urgent task now is to quickly use public relations methods to control this news, because this is not only related to Han Yu's own relationship, but also to the company's interests.

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, endured the shock in his heart, then sat up straight and called the company's publicity department, and after discussing the countermeasures, he sent a few text messages to Han Yu.

"Why didn't you reply to the message?" Zhou Yan paced back and forth in the office, turned to Han Yu's number, and called directly.

Tsk... the phone is off.

Zhou Yan couldn't sit still anymore, he hurriedly picked up his coat, and rushed all the way to the underground garage without asking for leave, regardless of working hours.

"Go slowly, please take your belongings." Han Xie was a little tired standing at the cash register, he changed his foot, and exhaled softly.

The girl who came to pay the bill just now kept staring at him, which made Han Xi feel a little awkward.

After staring blankly for a while, the welcome bell of the supermarket rang, and Han Yu subconsciously looked towards the door, only to see Zhou Yan, who didn't even have time to put on his coat, barging in panting.

"Brother? Why do you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yan jumped into the work area with one hand supporting the railing, and rushed over with big strides to hug Han Yu tightly.

Han Yu quickly took two steps back after being hit by the impact, and managed to stabilize herself by supporting the edge of the cashier counter with her hand, "I'm still at work now, and someone is watching beside me."

He reminded him in a low voice, but Zhou Yan acted as if he didn't hear him, and still hugged him, his tightly folded hands trembling slightly.

Seeing that there was no way to convince Zhou Yan, Han Yu calmed down and patted him on the back: "Brother, it's okay."

Zhou Yan clenched and loosened his fists several times before he controlled his expression, and slowly let go of Han Yu, stepping back bit by bit.

"Why didn't you answer my call?" Zhou Yan said as carefully as possible, and Han Yu subconsciously fumbled for the phone in his trouser pocket.

"I was a little busy just now, so I didn't pay attention." Han Yu said.

Fortunately, there are not many people in the supermarket now, only Xiaomei and a few people are looking at this side curiously, and Han Yu thought he could explain.

"Wait, don't open it." Zhou Yan immediately pressed his hand and put the phone in his pocket, "I have something urgent to tell you, come home with me."

"But I'm still working now," Han Yu said with some doubts, "Can I..."

"Ask for leave." Zhou Yan dragged her head out of the supermarket without looking back, and Han Xi didn't even have time to take off her work clothes.

No matter how this happened, and why Han Xi was involved, Zhou Yan didn't want to care about these things.Now he just wants to protect Han Yu well and prevent him from getting hurt in the slightest.

The speed of the car had already reached 120 mph, and Han Xi had a faint premonition.

"Brother, tell me what happened?" Han Yu said coldly.

Zhou Yan's lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and a little vein popped out of his hand grasping the steering wheel. After a long time, he managed to squeeze out a word: "That's right, at home..."

Han Xie glanced at him, quickly loosened the seat belt here, leaned over to reach Zhou Yan's pocket, and quickly took back her mobile phone.

Zhou Yan was startled, it was already too late to regain it.

Han Yu looked at the news feed on his phone with a pale face, and he just glanced at the headline before clasping the phone on his lap.

Zhou Yan parked the car on the side of the road, and hugged Han Yu's head directly: "Xiao Xi..."

"I'm sorry, Brother Yan." Han Yu's eyes were empty, and it turned out that this was the feeling of being exposed.

It's like a huge hole was poked in the back, and all thoughts and consciousness slipped away bit by bit with this hole, like lying at the bottom of a river, looking at something you love, floating in front of you , can do nothing.

"sorry."

The author has something to say: the dog's head saves his life!

The author cried and said, rolling and crawling.