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He Zhizhou dragged the person directly, striding back to the car.

"Take it easy." Jian Linghuai was pulled so painfully that she sat down on the back seat, but she didn't dare to look him in the face, so she could only turn her head and look out the window.

The driver's bodyguard and secretary stood on the lookout five meters away.

He Zhizhou stood by the car door, tugged at his tie, took a deep breath for a moment, his eyes swept over his white and slender wrist, revealing a red mark, especially on the delicate skin.

Jian Linghuai still didn't look at him, his mind was full of thoughts on how to get from his set of one dollar until the position next to him collapsed.

He Zhizhou sat beside him, holding an ice pack just taken out of the car refrigerator, and applied it to his wrist.

"Hold it yourself."

Jian Linghuai was taken aback, lowered her head, and pressed the ice pack.

He Zhizhou questioned: "Tell me, when did you enter that room?"

"Forgot." Jian Linghuai replied vaguely, with nowhere to rest her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the bony hand next to her from the corner of her eye, which was really pretty.

"How much does it cost you to shut up forever?"

He Zhizhou's long and narrow phoenix eyes swept towards him, but he could only see a soft, fluffy head with a pointed chin, and the black hair made his skin fairer.At this time, the one with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes was a cute look that had never appeared before.

"One dollar is enough." Jian Linghuai paused and added, "I don't want much, as long as you give me one dollar every time you see me."

Speechless for a while.

He Zhizhou: "Why?"

"Well...you don't have to worry about this." Jian Linghuai said, "You just agree."

He Zhizhou narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his chin, forcing him to look at him, observing every expression in his eyes.

But Jian Linghuai moved faster, and when he raised his head, he closed his eyes.

He Zhizhou: "..."

After a stalemate for half a minute, He Zhizhou let go of his hand, and said, "Is talking counted?"

Jian Linghuai closed her eyes and nodded straight: "Of course, I, Jian Linghuai, have never lied to anyone."

"Heh." He Zhizhou sneered, "It is precisely because you are Jian Linghuai that these words have no credibility."

"Then how do you believe it!" Jian Linghuai asked, "Write a letter of guarantee? Or swear?"

At this time, He Zhizhou took out a divorce agreement slowly: "Didn't you say you want a divorce? It just so happens that you signed this agreement to voluntarily leave the house. If you keep this secret, I won't If you sign it, this agreement will not take effect, and you can always be the glamorous Mrs. He."

He Zhizhou didn't bother to guess why he suddenly wanted to divorce, let alone believe one-sided words that could keep a secret.

However, just in case Jian Linghuai had any backhands to play tricks, he simply came up with such a method.

There was silence in the car.

He Zhizhou raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and heard the sound of writing in his ear, slightly surprised, and looked sideways at Jian Linghuai.

Lanterns will be lit in the ancient town at night, and they will be reflected on the car windows, illuminating the quiet and serious faces of young people.

With vigor and without hesitation, Jian Linghuai signed his name, with a slight curve of his mouth.

The somewhat unfamiliar smile made He Zhizhou startled.

"There's nothing wrong with the contract." Jian Linghuai smiled, "I agree, can you feel at ease now?"

"Ah."

He Zhizhou didn't finish the rest of the sentence. In fact, if the other party signed it, he didn't plan to divorce, at least he didn't have this idea before his grandma was alive.

Marriage is too troublesome, and his parents are also married.In their class, most of them are the combination of family and family.

People who are used to this kind of thing don't expect any love.

Marriage, as long as it works.

Loving someone is troublesome.

Whether lonely or boring, he just wants to please himself.

Of course, if Jian Linghuai is really sober and sincerely wants to get out of this false marriage, he is also willing to let her go.

But now, he still prefers that Jian Linghuai is just a whim.

He Zhizhou put away the documents, and suddenly stretched out a hand in front of him, a little smaller than his, with thinner fingers, and then he saw that finger hooked.

"Hurry up, one yuan." Jian Linghuai urged.

"..."

The driver five meters away smoked a cigarette and asked the bodyguard and secretary gossipingly, "It's been a long time since they met today. What are you talking about?"

The bodyguard shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

At this time, the window of the car was lowered, and He Zhizhou asked the bodyguard to go over.

The bodyguard stood proudly outside the car window: "Mr. He!"

Jian Linghuai was startled, and squeezed past He Zhizhou.

He Zhizhou's body froze, he moved forward without a trace, turned around to scold someone, but saw Jian Linghuai's eyes widened, like a deer under the moonlight.

"Zhang Xiufen!" Jian Linghuai stared dumbfounded at Zhang Xiufen who was wearing a black formal suit, "Are you crossing the line?"

Zhang Xiufen said: "Thanks to you, I have finally returned to my main business."

"Okay, I knew you guys are not simple, there is no servant who is so bad at cooking and cleaning." Although Jian Linghuai was surprised, she just found it funny, and her voice was full of laughter, "This suit is still suitable for you, mighty Very much."

The heat hit He Zhizhou's ears, but he didn't even notice it.

The old monk He Zhizhou entered meditation.

Smiling at each other, Zhang Xiufen returned to her post recently, and she was in a good mood. She smiled with him, and then saw that He Zhizhou's face was ugly, and she returned to the indifferent bodyguard face in a second: "Mr. He, what are your orders?"

He Zhizhou pushed Jian Linghuai back, and asked blankly: "Do you have money?"

Zhang Xiufen: "Huh?"

Did you hear me right?The boss is asking me for money?

Zhang Xiufen said: "I'm from the Sunlight Clan, how much do you want?"

He Zhizhou: "One piece."

Zhang Xiufen was even more stingy, and she didn't feel ashamed to ask the boss to return this one dollar... She took a long time to take out one dollar, and then saw that treasure changed hands into Jian Linghuai's hands.

Zhang Xiufen:?

No reason!Jian Linghuai teamed up with Mr. He to steal her money!

As a result, Jian Linghuai, who had just lost all grievances, was hated by Zhang Xiufen again.

After Jian Linghuai took the money from He Zhizhou, he raised his head tentatively and slowly, and looked into his eyes.

He Zhizhou was stunned for a moment: "What are you looking at?"

"Don't move." Jian Linghuai suddenly held his face with both hands, looked deeply into his eyes, got closer and closer, and stopped when the tip of his nose was about to touch the other's cheek, and then his eyes bloomed slightly. bright light.

"Really!"

The case has been solved, no matter how big or small the amount is, as long as the money is obtained from He Zhizhou's free whoring.

So the obsession of the original owner turned out to be - to get this person He Zhizhou, if not, then prostitute money for nothing.

Jian Linghuai was so speechless that he burst out laughing.

"..." He Zhizhou patted the face touched by him in distaste, inexplicably feeling like he was being prostituted for money.

Sun Jincheng squatted behind a tree in the distance, poked his head out secretly, and watched the movement inside the car for a while, and only saw the door open after waiting for a long time.

Well, brother Jian is not injured, very good, this is a big step in the progress of civilization.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Brother Jian smile and ask, "When will you sign the divorce agreement?"

Sun Jincheng: Hiss—a divorce agreement?Brother Jane, are you out of your mind?

He Zhizhou's voice sounded in the car: "Do you really want to leave?"

Jian Linghuai nodded.

Sun Jincheng didn't understand where Brother Jian was going to make a fuss, but it wasn't the first time that Brother Jian didn't follow the routine.

Forget it, whether you are insane, or let yourself be crazy, my little grandson is willing to bow down!

He Zhizhou said: "After grandma's birthday, if you still want to divorce, you can find me anytime."

"Okay." Jian Linghuai heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't expect the communication to be so smooth. He glanced at He Zhizhou appreciatively, "You're pretty good, boy."

He Zhizhou paused, a crack appeared on his usually calm face, and he slammed the car door.

"Wait!" Jian Linghuai turned around, saw Sun Jincheng hiding in the dark, and suddenly grabbed the car window, "I have something for you."

He Zhizhou watched quietly as he turned and rushed towards the big tree in front, turned back after a while, and threw a light object into the car.

Jian Linghuai guessed that he would like it, and waved his hand: "It's a thank you gift for that dollar, goodbye."

The car starts.

He Zhizhou picked up the dropped object and held it up in front of him. It was a cross-stitch pendant, and the embroidered character was Superman.

"..."

The car was about to turn a corner, he turned his head and saw Jian Linghuai turned around and talked with his assistant while returning to the set. He didn't know what he said, but the assistant suddenly hugged his arm as if he wanted to cry.

He looked back lightly.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Zhang Xiufen saw the pendant hanging in the air as soon as she turned her head, and blurted out: "What the hell is this? Mr. He, you better be careful, be careful that there is a Gu in it."

"...What Gu?"

"What kind of Gu can he play? It's guaranteed to be a poison called love. Mr. He has been tricked by you. You must be careful." Zhang Xiufen spoke plausibly.

On the other side, Sun Jincheng was still regretting his work: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Lever L L l L L , I put all my painstaking effort into sewing it today, every stitch and thread is... !"

Five hundred oceans appeared in front of his eyes, illuminating his poor eyes.

"Each stitch and thread is calculated at 10 yuan, thank you boss, welcome to come next time." Sun Jincheng happily took the money from Jian Linghuai, blew, and put it in his ear, "It smells so good. "

"..."

After returning to the crew, I gained the attention of many people.

The director pulled him aside with a strange expression: "Mr. He is here to find you specially this time?"

Jian Linghuai replied: "No way, didn't he come to talk to you about investment?"

The director said, "Did you see him say a word to us?"

Jian Linghuai nodded: "I see, you told him Mr. He has worked hard, and he said yes."

director:"……"

The director continued to ask: "How is your chat going? How can I see that Mr. He seems to be in a good mood?"

"That's not bad, look at him pulling me, his hands are red." Jian Linghuai showed his wrist, "It's very barbaric."

The director said coolly: "You obviously made this out of filming!"

Jian Linghuai smiled awkwardly, and touched the wound as if nothing had happened, the cold feeling still lingered on the skin.

"We didn't talk about anything. I didn't persuade him to invest more, and I didn't complain that your food was bad."

The director almost suffocated, so he really wanted to hit him and flatter him, but reason told him that flattery was useless, anyway, Mr. He didn't take this person seriously, hey.

"Then you've been chatting for so long, it can't be that you're reminiscing about the past, right?"

Jian Linghuai smiled, and looked down at his wrist: "Can't you? We talked peacefully for a while."

"That's good. As long as you don't argue with Mr. He, our crew will not be in any danger." The director patted his chest.

"Well, we just talked about the divorce, and it won't endanger the crew." Jian Linghuai patted him on the shoulder, and after speaking, he happily went to watch the filming.

director:"!!!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-1518:13:34~2021-03-1621:23:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 sir;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: I write 10 words in 100 minutes, and there is no brocade book in the cloud, eh~ yo~ hello~ 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Zangye and Lilicao; 6 bottles of Jinshu in the Cloud; 5 bottles of breaking heads; 3 bottles of Qin who just want to be a salted fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!