[Woman who is cheating on her job · Ting BILL] I'm sure

Two days before the election.

fruit bar.

"Come, come, don't stop." Yaowen took two more bottles of wine, very excited.

"That's enough bro, I've had a lot to drink." Ah Ting scratched his head.

"Your drinking capacity has dropped a lot." Yaowen was a little surprised.

"Go ahead and drink." Ah Ting smiled.

Yaowen poured himself a glass: "I voted for the seat the morning after tomorrow, are you confident?"

A Ting's tone was flat: "I bet everything, and I almost took A Dong's life. I can't lose."

How could Yaowen not understand that Ah Ting had no way out now.

After a moment of silence, Yaowen picked up the wine bottle: "Come on! Have another drink." Fill it up for Ah Ting.

Ah Ting looked at the time: "I should go, brother. We have dinner."

Yaowen was slightly dissatisfied: "Why are you in such a hurry, who are you eating with?"

"I made an appointment with a group of lawyers." Ah Ting didn't want to spoil Yaowen's interest, but he made an appointment early in the morning.

Yaowen also knows that now is the critical moment, Ah Ting has a lot of things to deal with. "Okay, okay." The two drank another drink and let Ah Ting go.

"Remember." Seeing Ah Ting get up and leave, Yaowen's expression suddenly froze, "The most dangerous time is when the horse is about to cross the finish line, so be careful."

Ah Ting returned a "received" expression, and closed the iron gate casually.

"I didn't drink enough with those lawyers just now, still drink?" Bill handed Ah Ting a can of beer.

Ah Ting took it and opened it: "Do you have anything else besides wine here?"

Bill replied simply: "Yes, there are many in the water pipe." He sat down beside him and opened a can himself.

After getting in touch with him a few times, Bill found that Ah Ting was different from the gangster he imagined. He was gentle and easy to talk, so he gradually became more courageous.

"I will choose to sit in the restaurant the day after tomorrow. If you still run around like this, you are not afraid of being plotted against again." Thinking of what happened last time, Bill still has lingering fears.

Ah Ting tilted his head to look at him, and raised one corner of his lips: "Are you worried about me?"

Bill replied without hesitation: "Of course, I finally found you as a big backer. If you have any accidents, who will protect me?"

If it were any other guest, Bill would definitely seize the opportunity to show his sincerity and professionalism to the other party at this time, but to Ting he put away that set.

Perhaps it was because Ah Ting was not a customer of his own, and he was also a smart person.

Bill is also a smart person. He can feel that it is best to be direct with Ah Ting, and it is useless to pretend.

Ah Ting looked at him with a smile: "Then if I can't be selected to sit in the restaurant, wouldn't you be more disappointed than me?"

Bill leaned over, touched the beer can in his hand to Ting's: "So, you must choose."

Ah Ting's eyes were full of confidence: "Don't worry, I will."

"The more confident you are, the more worried others will be about you. It's better to be careful these two days." Bill couldn't help reminding again.

It's hard to find a backer, and it's even harder to find a good-tempered and pleasing backer like Ah Ting. Bill doesn't want to lose such a rare backer.

Ah Ting smiled: "Since you are so worried, I will stay here today, so as not to be hacked when I go out." He got up and walked to the bedroom.

Bill was dumbfounded, and followed him: "Live here? I'm not safe here. I can't protect you if a killer really comes."

"Run when the killer comes, and then call the police." Ah Ting put down the beer can, took off his suit and threw it on the bed. "Give me a towel."

Bill saw that he really didn't intend to leave, so he opened the cabinet resignedly, took a new towel and threw it over. "Where do you sleep here and where do I sleep?"

Ah Ting walked into the bathroom without looking back: "Let's go together, the bed is so big."

Together……

Thinking of the previous drunk incident, Bill resisted in his heart.

Although Ah Ting seems to be awake at present, if he falls asleep in the middle of the night and some muscle is mistaken and a tyrant makes a mistake, he is not his opponent, so he can't give him a head blow...

In case--

"...I don't want it anymore. I sleep on the sofa, so I can watch the wind outside. If someone really breaks in, I will yell loudly. Don't worry, I will jump out of the window and run." Bill felt that he was too witty.

Ah Ting was unbuttoning his shirt in the bathroom, thinking subconsciously: Jumping out of the window?If I remember correctly, this place seems to be the eighth floor...

Bill returned to the hall with the pillow and quilt in his arms. While carefully watching the movement in the bedroom, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number furtively.

"Look for a place to live by myself tonight, and I won't come back until I give you a call!" He said a few words in a low voice, and quickly hung up.

Putting down the phone, Bill heaved a sigh of relief, suddenly remembered something, went back to the bedroom and rummaged through the cabinet to find a new pair of underwear.

Stretch it out and take a look, um... the clothes I wore last time fit me well, the size should be fine, it's this style...

The boss of the club wears a pair of underwear like this-it should be pretty cool.

Bill gave a Mona Lisa smile.

So when Ah Ting came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, he saw a pair of red and blue Superman underwear with a striking "S" logo on the bed.

Bill lay on the sofa and pretended to be asleep, listening with his ears pricked up, and as expected, Ah Ting said, "Do you have any other underwear?"

Bill had expected this reaction, and replied unhurriedly: "This is the new one. Anyway, no one will see it if you wear it inside, so let's take it off."

But Ah Ting said as if talking to himself: "It doesn't look like it, it's just a little tight."

"..."