After Assistant Salted Fish was targeted by President Ba

The hospital is one of the most densely populated and messy areas in the whole city, and the city hospital is even more crowded. Now it is time for meals, the disinfectant water is mixed with the smell of food, and the noise of inquiries makes people feel flustered.

Wen Ling also went to buy food and came back, and put it on the steel frame chair.

Wen Yucan stopped the blood from his nose, lowered his head and rubbed the hem of his blood-stained clothes, staring straight at the white wall in front of him.

At this time, he is really thin, with black and blue eye sockets from not sleeping well.

But I was finally willing to buy brand new clothes for myself. I only wore a short-sleeved white T-shirt under the blue and white padded jacket. Because of the previous pulling, the collar of the white T-shirt was already loose, and the thin collarbone could be seen.

The place was red, and it was really hard to get rid of it. Even the cheeks and cheekbones looked pitiful, because Wen Yucan's face had a gesture of waiting for someone to pity him.

There is a kind of person, even if he does not speak a word, he is charming when he exists silently, and what he talks about is smell and light.

"On the 33rd, please go to the consultation room 02, Wen Yucan." The electronic screen rolled out the name, and Wen Yucan's shoulders trembled, and he pursed his lips and walked towards the consultation room.

According to the film, the left elbow was dislocated.

Wen Ling recalled the traffic light an hour ago, he saw the black shadow hitting his car clearly, his pupils tightened for a moment, Wen Yucan slammed into his windshield in a daze, seeing him, his eyes were shocked but also There is arrogance.

He rarely saw such a scene, so he quickly got out of the car to see the situation.

As soon as I touched the ground, I saw three or four big men running towards this side, all wearing similar styles of outdated suits, which were still of inferior quality, wrinkled and unable to support their bodies, and their mouths were dirty: "Look Even if you are sick, you can still run so far!"

The man with the beard walked over first: "Now let's see where you run! I will take you back to Guan's house and break your legs. Let's see how you run!"

Wen Ling frowned at the other speaker.

Wen Yucan probably couldn't run anymore, his chest heaved and heaved a lot, and he could even hear heavy panting, he staggered from the side of the car twice, was grabbed by his hair and collar, and cried out in pain one time.

"Still running!" The man with a cigarette kicked his knees, and pulled him up before falling to the ground, "I said, no matter where you hide, dead or alive, there is a way to catch you come out."

Wen Yucan was like a cornered little beast, half of his face was smeared with blood, but his hair was blown all over, as if waiting for an opportunity to attack and escape at any time.

Wen Ling sighed inwardly, and said, "Who are you?"

The surrounding area is much quieter.

"What's none of your business?" The group of people didn't expect there to be bystanders, they were surprised for a moment, and their voice became even rougher, "Whether it's cool or not, don't cause trouble for yourself!"

"Damn it," grabbed the struggling Wen Yucan's collar and shook it again, "don't challenge the limit of my patience! If you play tricks again, I'll contact you. You should know some of the boss's hobbies!"

Wen Ling frowned even more uncomfortably. With such a big body, no one who doesn't have eyes would dare to speak to him like that.

Wen Yucan's eyes flickered, and he didn't care about "help" and even pretended not to know him, but he had a strong desire to survive.

Wen Ling silently said a few times in his heart, "It's all a coincidence", and said coldly: "Isn't it good to commit murder in the street? And you smashed my car."

Wearing an expensive suit, he stood upright and full of anger. His aura was different from these people. The group of people glanced at the car beside them. The driver's door had indeed been dented, and the glass was still scratched.

"I told you a long time ago that you are a money loser!" The man with a cigarette in his mouth became even more angry, and pushed Wen Yucan several times, causing him to cough up a mouthful of blood, "I'll deal with you when I go back!"

Wen Yucan, however, acted as if suddenly getting energetic, turned around and bit someone, broke free and let out a "bah": "You want me to go back with you? Dreaming!"

The person who was bitten came over immediately with a punch.

Almost subconsciously, out of deep morality, Wen Ling grabbed Wen Yucan's clothes, first pulling him behind to protect him.

This move stunned everyone present.

"I said how to run this way," the man crushed out the cigarette butt with his foot, and sneered, "I heard that you found a man in the city, so it was him?"

Wen Yucan wanted to push Wen Ling out: "No, you..."

"No?" Everyone laughed, "Wen Yucan, do you think we can still trust you? Only these young masters can be seduced by your skin and full of lies, right?"

This episode was probably similar to that at the coffee shop, Wen Ling didn't want to hear it, and said straightforwardly: "What are you doing with Wen Yucan?"

"What can you do?" The man had a scar at the corner of his mouth, and he smiled ferociously. He probably thought that he had taken care of Wen Yucan, and he wanted to knock a sum of money, "His parents are in debt with me, so give him to me. Yes, even though it wasn't my own, but I've been raising it for a few years, so it's my father's debt, right? What? Are you going to take care of it?"

Wen Ling: "..."

He really didn't expect to hear such words and encounter such things in this era, but he was tired of coping, and he finally saw it today. Can't get rid of the relationship.

"How much money does his parents owe?"

"Yo, are you going to redeem your body?" The man glanced at Wen Yucan, first laughed at each other with the big guys around him, then turned his head to taunt, "Hook up with a rich man?"

Wen Yucan gritted his teeth, and suddenly whispered behind Wen Ling: "Don't worry about it..."

Wen Ling didn't turn his head, and was speechless about his bravery regardless of the occasion: "This is not the time for you to be brave."

Wen Yucan: "..."

"Tell me, how much does it cost?"

This group of people is bad, but they will look at them and know that they have met someone who can do something, so they straighten their clothes: "His parents sold him for 6 yuan."

Wen Ling froze for a moment, then turned to look at Wen Yucan, a living man with 6 yuan.

Wen Yucan's nosebleeds protruded, and he lowered his head with an ugly expression, looking very embarrassed.

Wen Ling took out a tissue from his pocket and threw it to him, making him raise his head: "Is it important? If you can persist, just stay here for a while."

The man holding the tissue shook his head.

Just as Wen Ling was about to take out his mobile phone, the man with the scar took out a stack of receipts and IOUs: "This is a gambling debt owed by his parents. It has already reached 50 yuan. Now I can't find anyone, so I have to ask this kid to pay it back." gone."

Wen Ling: "..."

Wen Yucan's adoptive parents must be low-educated, or they must be bad and stupid, Wen Ling thought.

He clicked, and it was indeed hundreds of thousands. He glanced at his car: "You should also pay for my car, right?"

This is an intentional payment. For these people, hundreds of thousands of dollars is a windfall, and they don't care about losing a car.

After going to the bank to draw the account, the few people finally calmed down, and their attitude towards Wen and Can was good, but they just smiled contemptuously: "The good boy is lucky, or everyone is going to come out with sugar daddy."

"I'm young and I want to find a rich second generation who is stupid and rich."

Then he walked away happily.

With cold eyes, Wen Ling asked Wen Yucan whether the information on the IOU was true or not, and called the police, who reported loan sharks based on the information.

Wen Yucan opened his mouth in surprise, he was speechless, Wen Ling asked him to get in the car: "Sometimes you have to be smart to make money with a single effort, your salary is profitable and the interest rises fast?"

Wen Yucan was speechless, slightly raised his head and looked out of the car window, his ears were all red.

"You and Chi Lan...won't he help you pay off the debt?" After driving for several meters, Wen Ling remembered that if he could be stuffed into Deep Sea Media, why didn't he help pay off the hundreds of thousands of debts?

According to the industry's understanding, Young Master Chi can give famous watches and cars when he breaks up with others, and even settle down to buy a house.

Wen Yucan in the back seat swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, and it took a long time before he spoke under the neon lights: "Assistant Wen, have you heard a sentence?"

Wen Ling glanced at him through the rearview mirror, expressing that he would like to hear more about him.

Wen Yucan: "It is said that a lover is a bird, so don't feed it enough."

Wen Ling: "???"

"Fly when fed."

Wen Ling smiled: "I don't have a lover, I haven't heard of it."

"Listen now," Wen Yucan twirled his blood-clogged hair in the backseat, rubbed out a few grains of red dust, and curled his lips in disgust, "Chi Lan won't help me pay off my debts." , and now, the flow of funds is restricted by his uncle."

Wen Ling: "..."

No wonder Master Chi stopped a lot.

"Help me," the doctor said, bringing Wen Ling back to the hospital. The doctor was about to set Wen Yucan's bone. "It might hurt a little, press him."

Without even thinking about it, Wen Yucan refused: "No, I can bear it."

"This is not something you can bear if you think you can bear it." The doctor put on his reading glasses. "If you hide halfway, you will still be injured again."

What Wen Yucan wanted to say, Wen Ling pressed his shoulders with a pair of big hands, and his voice was thick and calm, which made people feel at ease: "Take it."

The doctor just smiled: "Then you hold it down, you're actually not that nervous, just in case, I received a patient who was dislocated before, and I said I wasn't afraid at the time, but I struggled as soon as I put my hand on it. …”

The doctor was chattering, while stroking Wen Yucan's arm: "I dare not let people watch from the sidelines..."

Wen Ling found that the people under his command said they were not afraid, but they were still trembling slightly. After all, he was a teenage child, no matter how stubborn he was, he couldn't be more stubborn than the most primitive reaction in his body.

After the sound of "Kaba", Wen Yucan's head was covered with sweat, and his body tensed up at that moment, his teeth clenched.

"Just say you can't bear it?" The doctor scolded while wrapping the bandage, "If you don't get held down, you'll have to jump out the door."

Wen Yucan's face turned pale, which contrasted sharply with the red marks, and now he didn't want to talk, and couldn't laugh at the doctor's jokes.

After waiting for a long time, Wen Ling saw that he was able to wolf down his meal, so he was relieved and decided to leave.

"Let me add your contact information, and I will pay you back when I pay wages in the future, and you will write an IOU."

Wen Yucan's eyes were bright.

Wenling is not short of money at the moment, but it's not that hundreds of thousands are given out and he doesn't feel sorry for it, so he nods and adds him.

"Wen Yucan," Wen Ling couldn't help it, couldn't bear to feel sorry for this young boy, "You're still young, not to the point where you can't walk at all."

Wen Yucan looked at him with food in his mouth, his pupils trembling: "Isn't it?"

Wen Ling nodded: "When a lover can't get what you want, isn't this telling you more, or is it true that the money you earn by yourself is real?"

After he finished speaking, he never looked at Wen Yucan's stunned face anymore. He actually knew the saying "Don't persuade people to be kind if you don't know their suffering". What happened to Wen Yucan was terrible, and he had no position to let others Clean and fresh.

But just angry, obviously still at the best age, it shouldn't be like this.

Let's be nosy, Wen Ling thought discouragedly, he doesn't need to worry about what kind of path Wen and Can choose to take in the future.

Walking to the underground parking lot, Wen Yucan's message came in:

-You can open an IOU. I am not educated enough, I am afraid that writing it will have no legal effect.

Then he sent his ID number and photo, and some specific household registration and residence information.

Wen Yucan is really stubborn, just reading the words, Wen Ling can still feel alienated and vigilant.

This is probably accumulated from growing up, he doesn't force it:

-Okay, come and get it from me tomorrow.

- how are you going to get home

Wen Yucan:

-Take the bus.

That's all right, now there will be no debt collectors chasing him in the street, and he should be safe.

-Then you remember to apply medicine to the wound, and you can't ask for leave these days, otherwise it will be easy to be brushed off by Mr. Fang.

Wen Yucan replied quickly:

- Got it, thank you, Assistant Wen.

After turning off his phone, he felt that Wen and Can could not communicate. With his ability, maybe the Internet celebrity promotion model could really open up a section.

When Wen Ling arrived home, the food on the table hadn't been touched, grandma was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and there was still noise in the kitchen.

"I made a vegetarian dish," Wen's mother came out with the dish, "wash your hands and eat, Mom, Xiaoling is back, let's eat."

It was already dark outside, the building was full of lights, and there were other delicious food, Wen Ling was suddenly a little moved.

Wen and Can had probably never experienced this table of food.

"Mom," Wen Ling sat down, smiling with his eyes bent, "it's good to have you."

Mother Wen gave her rice bowl a pause, and she was vigilant: "What's wrong? There's a conflict?"

Wen Ling: "..."

He had no choice but to say, "No, it's just out of feeling."

"What's the point of having nothing to do!" Mother Wen wanted to knock him on the head, "Are you scaring me? She looks like a little daughter-in-law who has a conflict and returns to her natal family."

Wen Ling yelled inwardly: I am above!

Grandma snorted: "Xiao Li is easy on everyone, and Xiao Ling is just amused by a few words of coaxing. How can you be willing to have conflicts with him?"

Wen Ling: "..."

After dinner, Wen Ling helped wash the dishes, and accompanied the old man to watch the TV series about Zhi/Qing going to the mountains and going to the countryside.

"Looking at Xiaoling is different," grandma smiled, "Before Xiaoling never watched TV in the living room."

Mother Wen didn't laugh, she sat down next to Wen Ling: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

"Mom, really not." Wen Ling really experienced how difficult it is to be warm under the busy life, hugging his mother and grandma, "I really feel that I am very happy now."

Grandma said "Yo": "It seems that children with companions are different, look!"

Mother Wen finally had a smile on her face, and lightly bumped him with her elbow: "It's late at night, go, go, get ready to take a bath and rest, don't schedule things this weekend, we're going to have dinner with Su Wan and the others, we still have to do it one time."

"Ah? Mom, no need..."

"Xiao Li agreed, why are you awkward?"

Fang Chuli?Can that kid agree?

Facts proved that the young master could really agree, and the next day, without waiting for Wen Ling to ask, he talked about the style of suit he was going to wear on the weekend.

It sounds like the young master attaches great importance to this.

"..."

Fang Chuli: "Angkor and Gu Ge said they have a friend who can design."

In the afternoon, people came to discuss and measure the size. Mr. Wen Ling felt that something was wrong, so he pulled the person over and asked in a low voice, "This is 'doing', what exactly is it?"

"It's not much." Fang Chuli looked at the style map, "It's just our relatives and your relatives."

"Just a meal," added Young Master Fang, "I don't have any industry partners."

"Actually, the two of us are incidental, Fang Nianxi's matter is the main thing."

There is no industry partner, but Fang Dong and Fang's mother asked Fang Nianxi to bring Chi Ming with him.

"Is she planning to be with Chi Ming?" Speaking of Wen Ling, let's not worry about his own business.

Fang Chuli shook his head: "I don't know what she thinks. I asked her if she would like to, and she said no, but she didn't refuse the engagement."

"I just want to take advantage of this weekend to bring the two of them up for a talk."

Wen Ling: "???"

For some reason, Wen Ling felt that this "mention" was very spiritual.

"Did the two of us ignore my sister's mood?" Wen Ling self-reflected, and he really didn't care about Fang Nianxi recently, "She doesn't have anything to worry about herself, does she?"

"Then who knows, how about going to ask today?"

"Yes." Wen Ling nodded.

After measuring the size, Wen Ling rushed to the department to deliver the materials, and the phone rang several times.

Wen Yucan waited all morning but couldn't wait for the IOU, so they couldn't sit still.

-Assistant Wen, IOU!

- and you're not in the office?

Wen Ling covered his face, because he was really too late to deal with other things because of the weekend, so he typed while leaving the operation department:

-immediately.

Assistant Wen went to the legal department to ask for a template, filled it out, typed it out, and went to Wen Yucan.

"Don't you add the interest?" Wen Yucan stared at the IOU, "The minimum interest for those people yesterday was 36%..."

Wen Ling didn't want to think about the group of people yesterday, so he interrupted him: "I'll help you pay back the money, but you want to send me to jail?"

Wen Yucan: "..."

He saw the young man in front of him pinch his work card, lowered his head slightly and hesitated, and said: "You can pay me back some salary every month first, but you must guarantee the daily expenses."

He also persuaded people not to be impatient: "Aren't you going to be a star in the future? Study hard now, and you will have plenty of money to earn in the future. I won't block you on the street asking for debts, but I can't refuse to pay you a dime. I will pay you back later." A contract."

Negotiated contract: During the signing period with Chengtai, the monthly repayment to Wenling is 20% of the salary. If you go to the deep sea in the future and have other income, you will pay 35% of the monthly income until the contract is automatically terminated without interest. .

Wen Yucan listened carefully to each word, his eyes slowly widened, and then Wen Ling saw light and something flickering inside.

"There's no need to cry." Wen Ling nodded to the draft contract, "Wen and Can, I just want you to understand two things."

He stretched out his finger: "One, "a gentleman loves money, and he should get it in a proper way", I hope you follow the right path; two, not all rich people are as miserable as you imagine."

Tears welled up in her eyes, Wen Yucan covered her eyes, and cried with her shoulders shrugged.

Wen Ling didn't urge him, and revised the details of the contract by himself, and let him read it again after he calmed down, and went out to sign the contract.

Wen Yucan followed Wen Ling, and suddenly became an obedient elementary school student, as if printing out review materials.After receiving the installment repayment contract, he let out a sigh of relief, signed it decisively and pressed his fingerprints.

"I will definitely pay back slowly!" His eyes were firm.

Seeing the figure running out, Wen Ling also smiled.

Before he finished laughing, Fang Chuli entered the door: "What are you laughing at?"

The young master glanced at the IOU and contract on the table again, and frowned: "Who did you sign what?"

"Wen and Can?"

"Well," Wen Ling didn't put away his things, and told what happened yesterday, "Today, I will pay the IOU, so I can feel at ease after I do so."

"He should have been cornered before."

Owing so much money, not having received formal education, seeing money all over the place, and being guided by caring people with conditions, it is normal to do such a thing, and it is not surprising to have that kind of mentality.

It is reasonable to be hostile to them, after all, in Wen Yucan's eyes, they are no different from Chi Lan.

Fang Chuli's eyes were only heavy, and he looked at Wen Yucan's name and bright red fingerprints for a long time.

"So much money," Fang Chuli rolled his eyelids, "Assistant Wen is rich. To buy a bag, you need to buy Grandma Hermes Fragrant. Now you have to pay back hundreds of thousands. Do you remember that you are still in debt?"

"No," Wen Ling smiled, "Didn't you say that you don't want money, and pay with meat?"

Fang Chuli leaned on the desk, pretending: "Who said it? I didn't say it."

Wen Ling knew that he was joking, so he joined in the fight: "Is that so? Then I'll put the money on your card? Let's settle the matter?"

Fang Chuli: "..."

"Then I won't take off your clothes from now on?" Wen Ling called out the money transfer interface and shook his phone, "I don't know how long you will use the condom in the room by yourself, or leave it until it expires... "

With his mouth covered, Fang Chuli's face turned red, and his nose and ears were even worse, as if they were about to catch fire.

Wen Ling took the opportunity to lick his palm.

Fang Chuli withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and quickly glanced at the office door: "You, Wenling!"

Wen Ling walked up to him, supported the table and locked him into his arms, their legs crossed and their leather shoes touched against the edge of the table.

"Is it okay for me to spend all the tens of thousands of dollars on condoms and bear biscuits, huh?"

Young Master Fang blushed even more, and moved his feet to the side, but was stopped by Fang Chuli in a tricky manner, and stood directly between him, hugged him to the table and sat down.

Master: "..."

"Baby, let's be big kids. Let's be broad-minded. I believe that the kids will make great achievements in the future." Wen Ling chuckled, "There are resources in the deep sea, and he won't make a fool of himself. It won't be bad. It might not be the end of next year."

"Is there a place I didn't measure just now? Can I measure it?"

Fang Chuli immediately lost his breath: "..."

This is Wenling's own money. Young Master Fang didn't intend to say anything at first, but just knocked out the cracks in his own vinegar jar to loosen the smell, and he would feel good after getting sweet.

But I still went to watch Wen Yucan's performance during work breaks.

He is responsible for the introduction of a light and small car. This brand of car is currently expanding its customers, and the new model is more popular with girls.

They plan to use Wen Yucan's face to attract a group of girls.

Although their arms are hanging, Wen and Canneng are still working hard under the camera. The pupils illuminated by the light are very energetic and have a different kind of charm.He spoke the manuscript fluently, and interacted with the original barrage with a friendly smile.

The process is very familiar, and the simulation score is currently the highest.

Everyone likes employees who don't cause trouble and are very dedicated, and Fang Chuli is no exception. He walked out of the work area, suddenly took out his mobile phone, and opened Chi Lan's account to send a message:

- Are you fucking a man?

Fang Nianxi was very surprised that this couple came to ask about her situation, and felt that the matter was not simple.

She was holding coffee, her eyes were serious, and she tapped people twice with a spoon. Under her exquisite makeup, she wrote "Don't come near, don't disturb": "You two, if you want to show your affection, don't look for me!"

Wen Ling: "..."

Fang Chuli: "..."

Chengtai Headquarters is much busier than Chengtai West District. From time to time, there will be cell phone ringing, and there will be business communication while buying coffee.Just like Fang Nianxi, she is very resistant at the moment, she dresses up beautifully, but she doesn't care about someone crazy @her, sipping coffee slowly.

"You still want to go abroad?"

Fang Chuli sat down and asked, as her younger brother, no matter how much they usually quarrel, they still know their own little thoughts.

Fang Nianxi pressed the handle of the cup with his thumb, very vigilant, and answered irrelevant questions: "You are very abnormal today, are you coming to a cliché?"

Fang Chuli wanted to jump up on the spot: "How is it possible? I am such a person?"

"It wasn't before, but now..." Fang Nianxi narrowed his eyes, "I don't know if it is."

Fang Chuli: "..."

"Tit for tat." Fang Nianxi blinked his eyes wearing colored contact lenses, and looked at Fang Chuli's pupils, "If we set up such a big scene to trap the two of you, won't you dig a hole for me now? I won't." The surname is Fang."

Seeing that the siblings were about to confront each other again, Wen Ling cleared his throat: "Sister, don't get me wrong."

Fang Nianxi's attitude towards Wenling was very good, and he made a 180-degree change on the spot, squinting his eyes and smiling: "Little Wenling, don't follow him, it's been more than twenty years, I know what he wants to do."

Fang Chuli: "I don't know good people!"

"You are the dog!" Fang Nianxi beat his younger brother with the brick candy in his hand, "Xiao Wenling, look what he said! Fang Chuli, I am your sister! Did I treat you badly before? You little white-eyed wolf !"

"It's not bad, it's just that when someone framed your brother, you're the first to apologize."

Wen Ling was helpless, without a middleman, he really deviated from the topic: "Let's... all calm down..."

Fang Nianxi and Fang Chuli both shut up.

Wen Ling knew that Fang Nianxi was ambiguous: "Sister, you should know what's going on this weekend. If you really don't like Chi Ming, it's a deal if you don't tell me."

Fang Chuli frowned irritably: "I know."

"Then you have to make it clear." Wen Ling worried for her.

Fang Nianxi took several deep breaths: "I can't tell."

The two facing him: "???"

Fang Nianxi has a big problem, Wen Ling can see it, the girl who is neat and unrestrained has become a little... entangled?

"You can speak out, we can find a way," Wen Ling said, "Parents are not unreasonable."

Judging from the relationship between him and Fang Chuli, Fang Dong and Fang's mother are completely reasonable!

Fang Nianxi's eyebrows frowned even deeper, and under the burning eyes of these two, he let go: "I encountered a problem abroad, and I have to solve it first."

Wen Ling and Fang Chuli said in unison: "What's the matter?"

"It's serious? We can help you solve some problems." Fang Chuli thought that his sister's management company had a problem and dared not come back, and Wen Ling thought so too, and added, "Normal accidents, we can still solve them quietly. leaving traces."

Fang Nianxi: "..."

The coffee was very fragrant, but Fang Nianxi blushed in the aroma, and the knuckles of his knuckles turned white when he pressed the handle of the cup: "It has nothing to do with the company, just... once I went out to drink with my little sisters... ...it was my birthday and I drank a little too much..."

"A man brought his friends to join the table..."

Fang Chuli raised his eyebrows, and said to the point: "One night/love?"

Fang Nianxi was uncharacteristically, did not hate Fang Chuli, and covered his face with a wailing cry: "I really didn't mean it, I just saw that man was handsome at the time, and under the light, I thought he was... handsome……"

"At that time I was already drunk, I couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north, I just remembered that I wanted to ask him to go alone..." Fang Nianxi dodged his eyes and buried his head.

"I'm going to Fang Nianxi!" Fang Chuli couldn't help it.

Several people around were startled by the sound, thinking that someone was going to fight, looking this way, Wen Ling hurriedly held down the person.

Only then did Fang Chuli lower his voice, a little flustered, and his voice became hoarse: "Why don't you talk about such a big thing?"

"Is it necessary to say this?" Fang Nianxi was stunned.

"Isn't it necessary for such a big thing!" Fang Chuli was also stunned, and after he was stunned, he became angry, "You, at a bar! I met a stranger, and I slept with him when I was drunk. The opposite is Who do you know? Have you seen the face clearly? What if something goes wrong!"

Fang Nianxi: "..."

Wait, wait, how does Wenling feel about this kind of thing? It feels a bit like "history is always surprisingly similar".

Is this inscribed in the DNA?

"Nothing will happen, the bar is not chaotic, everyone will check their identity information." He heard Fang Nianxi defend himself again.

Fang Chuli's chest heaved greatly, and he sneered: "Then have you found someone now?"

"No..." Fang Nianxi's expression darkened, "He should have come with friends halfway that day, there is no record."

"Then what are you talking about!" Fang Chuli became excited again, "Did you go to the hospital later?"

"Look!" Having been taught by his own brother about this kind of thing, Fang Nianxi was very uncomfortable, and pushed the coffee cup away irritably, "The key is that I had the opportunity to leave that person's contact information... ..."

But the sister was in the wine, and after finishing the work, she threw a card at the other party very boldly, and reported the password, claiming that it was a service fee, and then left gracefully.

Chic...Leave...

never had a night...

Wen Ling and Fang Chuli: "Huh?"

"What card? It can't be my card, right?" Fang Chuli was about to check his own card.

Fang Nianxi rolled his eyes: "My little card."

Wen Ling thought about it: "If he spent money, you should be able to find it, right?"

Fang Nianxi smiled unspeakably.

Wen Ling: "???"

"Obviously it hasn't been used, otherwise she won't be able to find someone?" Fang Chuli sneered, "Wait, it seems that the focus now is not whether or not you can find this object? It's about this... Chi Ming do you know?"

"You have a stranger in your heart that you can't let go of. You have this kind of one-night stand, and you don't like him, Chi Ming. It's very simple!"

Fang Nianxi's face was hard to describe.

Wen Ling's heart suddenly trembled, and his eyebrows were about to knot: "Could Chi Ming be..."

Fang Nianxi closed his eyes hopelessly: "He said he didn't mind."

"..."

"Don't mind? Don't mind?!" Fang Chuli was about to mind, "Why doesn't he mind? Isn't this rejection obvious? He likes green very much?"

Fang Nianxi: "..."

Is this a marriage without emotion?Wen Ling thought so instead.

"Then you are now..." Wen Ling couldn't help but take a sip of coffee to calm down.

"I want to find the person from that night." Fang Nianxi's appearance and tone were very firm.

Hiss, Wen Ling and Fang Chuli took a deep breath at the same time.

Fang Nianxi sighed: "I am not an impulsive person, and I don't think he is a bad person."

Fang Chuli sneered, turned his face away, and was kicked by Fang Nianxi: "You are laughing!"

"I just don't understand," Fang Chuli said, as always, not giving Fang Nianxi any face. "Bars, hangovers, strangers, all together, it can take you to bed, isn't it bad? Take your card and run away." , isn’t that bad? If you want to be sincere, I’ll come here earlier and get stuck with you!”

"I didn't leave any contact information, and I..." Fang Nianxi muttered, frowning, "I also have a problem, I said something I shouldn't have said!"

Fang Chuli leaned over.

"I said I'll take care of you this night. From now on, we'll go our separate ways and don't disturb each other's life. I'm just...that's, fake wine hurts people..."

"Good guy," Fang Chuli really laughed out of anger, "Good guy Fang Nianxi, why are you so aggressive outside?"

Fang Nianxi covered his face even tighter: "Ah, he lost his words after drinking! Now that person may just want to come to me, but he is afraid of me. I'm not abroad yet, so he can't find me even if he looks for me!"

"I'm going back anyway! I can't get married here!"

"It's not impossible to go back after getting married." Fang Chuli was so angry that he didn't want to say more.

"Fuck you! I'll wait for him after I get married. What's the nature of this?"

"Then what is the nature of your affairs?"

"..."

It started again, Wen Ling stroked his eyebrows: "I think Chi Ming can communicate..."

Fang Nianxi shook his head with an expression of "Xiao Wenling, you're not very involved in the world after all", "He is determined to promote the interests of the company, he won't mind if I go out and mess around, maybe he won't say a word in front of him. "

Wen Ling: "..."

Never seen this scene.

"Isn't that just right? They get married indifferently and don't disturb each other's lives in the end, so you go abroad to find love after the wedding!" Fang Chuli's tone was cold.

"No, I want pure love." Fang Nianxi pouted.

"The current situation is really difficult," Fang Nianxi wailed again, "I made it clear on the first day we met, but what do you think Chi Ming is doing?"

Cooperated with Chengtai headquarters, came to meddle with the West District, and helped Wenling and the others kill their relatives righteously.

Not only act quickly to build a sense of presence, but also please my brother-in-law.

Chi Ming is also really determined.

"My nature is different from the two of you," Fang Nianxi said, "I am much more serious!"

"It's very serious," Fang Chuli also sighed, eyes lowered, "Sister, why don't you compromise, after all, you can't even remember the man's face, what if you find him and don't admit it? Let him always be The white moonlight in your heart is very good."

"No! He can't be in the bottom of my heart, he has to be on the stage! I have to be with the person I like."

Fang Chuli said ruthlessly, "You are a bit unrealistic and difficult."

"Why is it so difficult? The earth is only this big, so why is it difficult to find someone?"

Earth...is only so big...

Finding someone... what's...difficult...

Wen Ling opened his mouth, suddenly he really didn't know what to say next, love makes people blind, even unilateral ones.The two siblings suddenly quarreled.

"Why do you wait a few years for true love? I can't? I'm about to be persuaded to give up?"

Fang Chuli was about to grab her hair: "Your unrealistic sister is different from mine!"

"You don't know the other party's personal information at all! Who is he, can he be responsible? Or how do you know whether he lives abroad, or just walked around there to the bar, maybe he is in some far-flung country now! "

"I heard the voice, he should not be a foreigner."

Fang Chuli ignored Fang Nianxi's words about the man's nice voice, and waved: "Is it important not to be a foreigner? The point is that you are drunk