Urban God-level Selection System

"It's me, your husband."

Zhang Wanlin hugged Luo Yingying tightly.

The voice came into her heart, and the great grievances were vented like a flood. Finally, after the rain, she saw the rainbow. She clung to Zhang Wanlin's arms and couldn't cry.

Zhang Wanlin comforted her and comforted her. She whispered softly as if she had exhausted all the gentleness in the world. Luo Yingying's heart was soothed, like a gentle kitten, her shoulders twitched from time to time because of sadness.

She raised her head with bowing eyes, and carefully touched Zhang Wanlin's cheek with her hand. It was this position that she had just hit hard.

There are faint red marks on it, which makes her feel distressed.

"Does it still hurt?"

She asked caringly.

Zhang Wanlin smiled and said, "Compared to others, you play really softly."

What he said is indeed the truth. Compared with real guns and swords, what is it that a slap is not gentle?

Luo Yingying seemed to blame herself: "I'm really sorry I hit you for no reason.

Obviously you are here to help me. "

Saying this made me feel very distressed, like a slap on my body.

"If you don't fight, I'm worried.

Okay, let's go, go home. "

Zhang Wanlin hugged Luo Yingying and walked outside.

The banquet did not go away. When the Mediterranean took Luo Yingying upstairs, every teacher knew what was going on, just pretending not to know.

They sat in their seats chatting and laughing, and they wondered what the Mediterranean was doing right now.

It is estimated that it will take less than half an hour, or one hour to get down.

But the last time I tossed a female teacher, it took two hours. Will it exceed this time?

To their surprise, the Mediterranean quickly went downstairs with clothes hanging on his arms.

His expression was cold, leaving a layer of anger.

Everyone can see that he is in a bad mood just like his appearance.

Could it be that something went wrong in the room?

A teacher who had no vision first went over and said hello: "Director, why? After sending off the female teacher, I went home by myself?"

The Mediterranean looked at him coldly, his eyes were like sharp arrows shot instantly, making the person tremble.

"No, I'll go back first.

Use it slowly. "

He dropped these words and left straight away.

Needless to say, something must have happened, what was it?

Fang Youranjiao stirred the wine in the glass with chopsticks, and looked at the stairs meaningfully. Just now, she saw a familiar figure running up.

Soon, as she expected, a young and tall figure walked down, holding a lazy beauty in her arms.

She hugged him tightly, her breath was blue, her eyes drunk and confused.

All the teachers couldn't help being surprised when they saw this scene. Is it a good thing that this young man broke the director?

"Who is he?

It is too dangerous to take Teacher Luo away without authorization. "

A teacher will step forward to stop it.

Fang Youran stopped and said, "You don't need to stop this teacher.

He is a teacher in our school and his name is Zhang Wanlin.

He is in love with this teacher Luo. "

Although I don’t know if I’m really in a relationship, I can at least reduce unnecessary trouble by saying this now.

"oh, I see."

"That makes sense."

These teachers have such an expression.

They began to worry about the situation of Teacher Zhang after the incident. No doubt, this must have offended the Mediterranean.

The Mediterranean has always been a vengeful person, and will always take revenge, depending on when.

Many teachers have been rectified by him, and even have been in prison.

This teacher is no exception.

Hey, who called this his girlfriend?

Can't just watch others do it?

All the teachers couldn't help sighing, sighing for the danger that this teacher is coming.

The Mediterranean sits in his BMW and gallops all the way with a sigh of alcohol.

What happened today is an insult to him! He hit the steering wheel with a fist.

This shame must be paid back by Teacher Zhang! The anger caused him to surge in blood and blood, and his eyes were covered with hideous eyelashes. Coupled with the effect of alcohol, the anger made him drive the car to full speed.

He ran through the red light, almost ran into a few pedestrians, and finally stopped under the interception of the traffic police.

After most of his drunkenness, he suddenly realized that he not only drunk driving, but also had multiple charges.

If he is charged with "crimes of endangering public safety," he would be jailed for at least several years.

Immediately, he didn't dare to neglect to get off the car, his personal connections and anger were in his mind.

Isn't all this caused by the teacher Zhang! ?

Zhang Wanlin and Luo Yingying returned to the villa in the city center.

When she came back, Luo Yingying vomited endlessly in the bathroom, tears came out.

Zhang Wanlin prepared hot water for her, patted her on the back, and looked after her very considerately.

Although Luo Yingying was not unaware of vomiting, she still couldn't help recalling the taste of home.

Home, isn’t that right?

Absolute trust, absolute security.

With it, you can play around at will.

Injured, painful, it becomes the last haven for soothing wounds.

Finally, Luo Yingying stopped vomiting, lying on the bed like a serious illness, her breath dying.

Zhang Wanlin was still smiling heartlessly: "You'd better not drink in the future. Drinking not only hurts your body, but also hurts the bathroom.

You see, the whole bathroom is smoky now. "

Is this human?

Luo Yingying didn't say anything, don't turn her head and look to the side.

The anger of the obedient girl is really different.

Zhang Wanlin got up and said, "Well, I missed the TV series because of you.

You sleep first. "

"Don't stay here."

Luo Yingying begged.

"Why, you are not afraid that I am a pervert or something?"

"...Anyway, we got married, don't we even have a marriage certificate?"

"Yep."

Zhang Wanlin rubbed his chin and thought, "That is to say, I can be honest and indecent."

"Can you not think about this all day?"

Luo Yingying was really angry.

When she was angry, her voice was not higher, but lower, and there was a very unhappy expression on her small face.

"Well, since you let me stay, then I will stay."

Zhang Wanlin sat down next to the seriously injured person and squeezed toward her, "Go in.

Didn't you see me sitting here? "

This didn't give any face to the man who had just been injured both in mind and body.

However, Luo Yingying honestly stepped aside, and carefully cushioned Zhang Wanlin with a pillow, which was very considerate.

The quilt is still warm, and the quilt smells like a scent.

Zhang Wanlin picked up the phone and clicked on the app, but he didn't look at Luo Yingying again.

He just accompanies Luo Yingying silently, silently is better than sound.

In the darkness of the night, there were only two figures silently accompanying each other, as if the dungeon was long and never separated.