In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

It was only 07:30 when Han Jiangxue woke up.

I didn't sleep enough and my head hurts a little.

Her beautiful eyes looked at the empty bedroom, and her brows furrowed.

That bastard didn't come home last night?

That's right, when he goes home, he will definitely kick himself out of bed.

After lazily stretching her delicate body, Han Jiangxue got into bed again.

In late spring and early summer, the comfortable climate is perfect for sleeping in bed, especially sleeping in a real bed.

He took out his phone and opened WeChat.

That bastard stayed out all night, and didn't even reply to the message.

Just as he was about to make a phone call to accuse him, a snoring sound like a chainsaw suddenly sounded from under the bed.

Han Jiangxue shivered with fright, heard the sound and crawled to the bedside to take a look. Her red lips curled up involuntarily, and she almost laughed.

It turned out that the bastard had gone home and was sleeping next to the bed.

At this moment, he was pressed against the cold floor, with most of his body buried under the bed.

Han Jiangxue raised her eyes slightly and glanced at the messy floor. Did this bastard sleep from the floor to the bottom of the bed?

Han Jiangxue moved with compassion, picked up the blanket and covered Zhang Ruoyu's butt. Just as she was about to get up and clean up, an angry and weak voice came from under the bed.

"This is the first and last time." Zhang Ruoyu said coldly as he struggled to climb out. "Next time, I'll break your legs."

Han Jiangxue had long been numb by the threats from this bastard, and calmly said: "Who asked you to come back so late? Next time, I will still sleep."

"Give you a face!"

Zhang Ruoyu jumped up and prepared for domestic violence.

But instead of hiding, Han Jiangxue stared directly at him.

His eyes were full of weirdness.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ruoyu felt his scalp hairy at the sight, and raised his hand to touch his face.

It seems to be bumpy and ups and downs.

"As expected of a Beimang veteran." Han Jiangxue suppressed a smile and raised the corners of her lips. "Your patriotic feelings are all written on your face. Let me count, there must be more than a dozen five-pointed stars on this face, right?"

Zhang Ruoyu was so distraught that he rushed into the bathroom.

That damn old man had done some cosmetic work, and even the floor was in the shape of a five-pointed star. If the gambling ghost mother hadn't vowed to die, the old ghost would have had to pave the floor in blood red.

"Want me to put some lipstick on you?"

Han Jiangxue's magnetic voice sounded from behind: "That's so sacred."

"Get lost." Zhang Ruoyu was furious.

Han Jiangxue didn't talk back and tried her best to suppress her laughter.

After washing his face and rubbing it vigorously, the mark still disappeared. Zhang Ruoyu was disheartened and returned to the living room with a cigarette in his mouth.

Han Jiangxue came out after cleaning up and saw Zhang Ruoyu still wearing pants and a vest, sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. She couldn't help frowning and said, "Do you really want to wait until next Monday to go to work?"

"A gentleman's words are hard to chase." Zhang Ruoyu exhaled thick smoke and lazily scrolled through the short video.

Han Jiangxue glared at the bastard and said teasingly: "Please do a good job and don't ruin the idioms left by our ancestors."

Zhang Ruoyu curled his lips and was too lazy to pay attention to this migrant worker who had it written on his face that he didn't want to go to work.

Han Jiangxue glanced enviously at Zhang Ruoyu, who had no ideological baggage at all, and felt heavy.

"Oh, that's right." Zhang Ruoyu said angrily, holding a cigarette in his mouth. "It's my aunt's birthday at the end of the month. Use your brain and think about what gift to give her that will make her happy. Let me remind you, my aunt is very tasteful and has very good taste."

Han Jiangxue narrowed her beautiful eyes and said coldly: "Why don't you think about it? Just chop off my head and give it to your aunt. She will definitely be happy."

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and said displeasedly: "Han Jiangxue, what do you mean? Are you being wronged by asking you to give my aunt a birthday gift? Why are you so angry?"

This girl is so incredible!

After being yelled at by Zhang Ruoyu, Han Jiangxue pursed her lips and said nothing.

Seeing this bastard's fawning face when mentioning his aunt, but then dictating to himself, Han Jiangxue felt irritable as he acted like a maid.

During the last video chat, she could tell that her aunt didn't like her.

Although the aunt concealed it very well and could not tell any clues, the moment Han Jiangxue looked into her eyes, she smelled the crisis.

That's a look that only a woman can understand.

"I'm asking you a question! Are you mute?" Zhang Ruoyu was furious. "Han Jiangxue, have you forgotten that when Xiaodong was looking for life and wanted to send General Zhang away, who helped him fulfill his wish?"

"Have you forgotten that you were attacked and no one was there to protect you?"

"Have you forgotten how I risked my life to drink with your uncle last night? Have you forgotten that I went into the dragon's pond and tiger's den alone to find a place for your godbrother?"

"I secretly went to the toilet to vomit five times last night, and I ended up vomiting blood!"

"What did I say? I asked you to take credit? Do you want you to repay me?"

"I can't even ask you to give my aunt a birthday gift now? Are you still showing off to me? Han Jiangxue, are you still a human being?"

Han Jiangxue was scolded bloody again.

But her mood improved a lot.

If this bastard hadn't taken all the credit for this, Han Jiangxue wouldn't have realized that this bastard was actually very kind to her.

"Okay, why don't I just try to show off my wits with you? Look at your bad mouth." Han Jiangxue raised her eyebrows and had a tough mouth.

"Be clever? Do you have that talent?" Zhang Ruoyu's eyes widened in anger.

"And I chopped off your head? Who cares about your donkey-ball head? How much is it worth by selling it per pound?"

Han Jiangxue twitched the corner of her mouth, her heart beating like thunder.

I really can't do this kind of offensive excitement in the future. Compared with this bastard, I am far behind.

"I'm going to work."

Han Jiangxue was ready to run away.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Ruoyu took a sip of tea to soothe his angry throat and said seriously. "There is a high probability that my aunt will come to Binhai to celebrate my birthday with me. You have arranged your hotel schedule. Later I will tell you what your aunt likes to eat and what she is allergic to. Also, don't make the birthday party too grand. My aunt doesn't I like to be pushy, but not as extravagant and wasteful as you."

Han Jiangxue felt a wave of anger rushing straight to her forehead.

She gritted her teeth and said: "Zhang Ruoyu, let me ask you, do you still want to divorce this marriage?"

"Nonsense, I dream every night waiting for the Civil Affairs Bureau to open." Zhang Ruo said foolishly.

"Then I treat your aunt as my ancestor, can we divorce her?" Han Jiangxue asked coldly.

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and felt that Xuebao was right.

When I mentioned my aunt, I subconsciously became a little nervous. My IQ plummeted, and I was no longer as good as Xuebao.

"Should I say it or not, after hearing what Xuebao said, I almost broke out in a cold sweat."

Zhang Ruoyu said with lingering fear: "This divorce business is inherently difficult. Instead of trying to make progress, I have been distracted. If you hadn't given me a heads-up, I would have almost caused a catastrophe."