Eighty-Five Sturdy Little Spicy Wife

The strong smell of wine hits the nostrils.

The smoked Nan Zhi almost covered her nose.

She raised her head and looked at the tall man standing in front of her.

The full beard and beard are surprisingly long.

His pitch-black eyes, full of red threads, stared straight at her.

It really was Zhang Zhiwen.

Nan Zhi was not afraid, with the sweetest smile on her face: "Hello, sir. Room service."

Zhang Zhiwen didn't speak, but still looked at her directly.

The eyes are getting more and more penetrating.

Nan Zhi felt something was wrong with Zhang Zhiwen, and called out, "Sir, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

Zhang Zhiwen still didn't speak.

But she turned her body sideways, obviously signaling Nan Zhi to enter the room.

Nan Zhi entered the room without hesitation.

With a "bang", the door of the room was closed by Zhang Zhiwen.

Nan Zhi felt something was wrong and turned around.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwen rushed over, and Nan Zhi's pupils suddenly shrank—is Zhang Zhiwen a pervert?impossible!
Lifting his leg was a kick, kicking Zhang Zhiwen's stomach.

Zhang Zhiwen's tall body was kicked to the ground.

"Zhang Zhiwen, what are you going to do?" Nan Zhi asked coldly.

"It hurts..." Zhang Zhiwen smiled, but tears flowed down his face, "I'm not dreaming! Auntie, I finally saw you! I miss you so much! I miss you so much!"

Nan Zhi was bewildered.

What?
aunt?

Why did Zhang Zhiwen call her aunt?
Did he drink too much?Think of yourself as a Condor Hero Yang Guo?

The moment Nan Zhi was in a daze, Zhang Zhiwen stood up quickly and threw Nan Zhi onto the sofa, "Auntie, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! Please forgive me, come back!"

After hugging Nan Zhi, he didn't do anything wrong, and buried his face in her neck.

Tears quickly drenched her neck.

He cried so sadly that Nan Zhi also had a stuffy nose for no reason.

However, now is really not the time for her to have a stuffy nose.

Nan Zhi wanted to push Zhang Zhiwen away: "Mr. Zhang Zhiwen, I'm not your aunt..."

At this moment, the door of the room opened.

Su Qingrui entered the room, and stared at Nan Zhi who was sitting on the sofa with a dazed face.

"Professor, why are you in my brother's room?"

Su Qingrui questioned, and soon thought of something, "Oh! I understand! You want to seduce my elder brother! I won't let you succeed! Let go of my elder brother!"

Su Qingrui first pulled Zhang Zhiwen's shoulder, and then pulled Nan Zhi's arm.

Like a raging lion, Zhang Zhiwen snarled at Su Qingrui: "Go away! Don't snatch my aunt!"

Su Qingrui was not afraid at all, "Brother, you drank too much! This woman is not an aunt, but a profiteer who printed your profile picture! She wants to seduce you!"

After speaking, continue to drag Nan Zhi.

Zhang Zhiwen slammed Su Qingrui in the face violently: "Go away! Don't snatch my aunt!"

Su Qingrui's eyes widened in fright, and she didn't even know how to hide.

Although Su Qingrui was a savage princess, Nan Zhi couldn't just watch Su Qingrui get beaten.

And Zhang Zhiwen looks very wrong!

So after Nan Zhi pushed Su Qingrui away, she slashed at the back of Zhang Zhiwen's neck with a hand knife, and Zhang Zhiwen murmured: "Auntie..."

He fainted limply on Nan Zhi's lap.

Su Qingrui fell down on the single sofa, watching Nan Zhi lift Zhang Zhiwen up from her lap.

She was trembling with anger: "Bullshit, how dare you knock my elder brother out!"

Nan Zhi looked at Su Qingrui sarcastically: "If I don't knock your elder brother unconscious, you will be beaten into a one-eyed dragon by him. Little girl, there is a limit to chasing stars! While loving stars, you have to love yourself more!"

It seems that this Su Qingrui is still an illegitimate fan.

Taking advantage of Gao Min's relationship, he sneaked into Zhang Zhiwen's room.

Kind of shameless.

Seeing Nan Zhi's contemptuous gaze, Su Qingrui jumped up angrily, "You profiteer, don't teach me here!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Zhiwen, are you there? I'm Liu Ke, and I want to discuss Wangqu's infringement with you."

Liu Ke.

Zhang Zhiwen's agent.

Nan Zhi's heart sank, and she looked at Zhang Zhiwen who was fainted on the sofa.

If Liu Ke knew that she was in the room, she would never have the chance to get close to Zhang Zhiwen again, and she would not be able to change the ending of Zhang Zhiwen committing suicide by jumping off the building on the day of the Spring Festival.

Today is the twentieth of the twelfth lunar month.

She's running out of time.

"Sister Ke is here! She will definitely turn you, a profiteer, to the police station!" Su Qingrui happily walked towards the door.

Looking at Su Qingrui's cheerful little back, Nan Zhi narrowed her eyes.

Picking up the fruit knife on the coffee table, he also stood up.

The moment Su Qingrui's hand was placed on the doorknob, Nan Zhi covered Su Qingrui's mouth and pressed the knife against her neck.

Su Qingrui's eyes widened in fright, if Nan Zhi hadn't covered her mouth.

She will definitely call out.

"Zhiwen, open the door!" Liu Ke was still knocking on the door.

There was a voice outside the door: "Sister Ke, Mr. Zhang hasn't come back yet?"

Liu Ke said while continuing to knock on the door: "Zhiwen seldom goes out and drinks in the room all the time. Why doesn't he open the door? Could it be that he died of drunkenness?"

The tone expressed concern.

Nan Jingbei said: "Then let's go back to the room first and come back later."

"No, I don't worry! Zhiwen's nerves are very fragile. Even if he really drinks too much, he will wake up with a start if I knock on the door for so long. Zhiwen, Zhiwen!"

Nan Zhi narrowed her eyes.

If the door is not opened again, Liu Ke may ask the manager for a spare key.

She looked at Su Qingrui again.

This little girl knew that Liu Ke called the door, so she dared to open it.

It seems that she knows Liu Ke.

Nan Zhi whispered in Su Qingrui's ear: "After opening the door, tell Liu Ke that Zhang Zhiwen drank too much, you will take care of him and let Liu Ke go."

Su Qingrui nodded in horror.

Only then did Nan Zhi let go of Su Qingrui's mouth, she stood by the door, the knife in her hand was still pressed against Su Qingrui's back.

Su Qingrui opened the door with only a gap.

As Nan Zhi expected, Liu Ke really knew Su Qingrui, "Qingrui, why are you only opening the door now? Where's Zhiwen?"

Su Qingrui wanted to wink at Liu Ke, but the point of the knife on her back had already penetrated into her clothes and touched her skin.

She followed Nan Zhi's instructions and said, "My elder brother drank too much, and I'm taking care of him. Sister Ke, you should go back to your room first. You can look for him after your elder brother wakes up."

Liu Ke looked at Su Qingrui's pale face.

"Okay." As soon as she nodded, Su Qingrui quickly closed the door.

"This Miss Su's expression is wrong." Nan Jingbei lowered his voice and said to Liu Ke.

Liu Ke glanced at the door panel, put his finger on his lips, and signaled Nan Jingbei not to speak, the two exchanged glances, then turned and left.

……

inside the room.

Nan Zhi tied her hands with the cloth belt on Su Qingrui's windbreaker, and threw her on the single sofa.

As for Zhang Zhiwen, he was still in a coma on the couch and did not wake up.

Nan Zhi speculated that Su Qingrui might be Zhang Zhiwen's assistant.

Zhang Zhiwen's head was really ruined by the wine.

Invite such a delicate girl as an assistant.

Nan Zhi sat on the armrest of the sofa, stretched out her hand to hold Su Qingrui's small chin, and carefully looked at Su Qingrui's facial features.

Except for the eyebrows and eyes, Su Qingrui does look somewhat similar to her.

Nan Zhi asked: "Su Qingrui, your hometown is in Northern Henan? Do you have an uncle or uncle with a birthmark the size of a finger pulp on the inside of the left wrist?"