Tsundere Queen Takes Home

Unexpectedly, Qiao Xi'er turned to look at Meng Yao, and asked seriously, "Meng Yao, will my aunt take care of you here? You promise me that I will buy you what you want."

"No, you are bribery." Fang Zhengyang roared in exasperation.

At this moment, Yang Xinyan said, "Okay, Zhengyang, don't you think it's too much for a big man and a girl to care about each other here?

I think Xi'er is very happy to play here in Mengyao, go back to the company! Xi'er and I get along very well, and I want to chat with her too. "

Fang Zhengyang looked at Yang Xinyan, his eyes dimmed.

He didn't mind how Qiao Xier chased him, but Yang Xinyan's words hurt his heart.

Fang Zhengyang stood up, rubbed Mengyao's hair, and after saying goodbye to her, he walked out gloomily.

Fang Zhengyang returned to the company, checked the products processed by the workers, corrected them some mistakes, and then returned to the store by himself.

At this moment, Zhao Jincheng drove over.

"Hey, buddy, business should be busy at this time, why are you free to come here?" Fang Zhengyang greeted with a smile.

"Oh, isn't Yawen's birthday tomorrow? I just wanted to come to you to rub a handicraft and make her a birthday present." Zhao Jincheng said with a smile.

"No problem, I should also give you a gift for Yawen's birthday. You can take whatever you like here." Fang Zhengyang said boldly.

Zhao Jincheng punched him and scolded him with a smile, "There are so many beautiful women around you, and you still miss Yawen's jingchuan cloth?"

Fang Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and sneered, "You said that Yawen is a commoner of Jingchuan, right? Well, I'll call Yawen now to verify."

Fang Zhengyang pretended to take out the phone.

"You dare, I'll smash your store. The last time you sued me, she didn't let me touch her for two months. I almost choked to death, you know?" Zhao Jincheng rushed over and slapped Fang Zhengyang's Hand open.

Fang Zhengyang laughed.

Zhao Jincheng picked up a few handicrafts, looked around, and said excitedly, "Brother, are you alone here?"

"alright."

"How about we get a few cups? Anyway, no one said no." Zhao Jincheng said with a wicked smile.

Fang Zhengyang took a look, and there were no customers coming, he simply closed the door, took out two bottles of wine, and sat at the table with Zhao Jincheng.

"Brother, it's still good for our brothers to drink together. It's refreshing." Fang Zhengyang raised the glass, touched Zhao Jincheng, and poured it all at once.

Zhao Jincheng nodded, raised the hand that had been digging his feet for a long time, squeezed a peanut, and stuffed it into Fang Zhengyang's mouth.

Fang Zhengyang ate it with relish.

Zhao Jincheng squeezed another one and stuffed it into his mouth, while chewing, he said, "Brothers, those two beauties are by your side, panic when you see that you are not greedy?"

Fang Zhengyang exhaled the smell of alcohol and said, "You fart, I told you, Qiao Xi'er is my sister, how could I have anything with her, Yang Xinyan is a married woman, and there is no possibility that I have anything with her, Who else do you think can happen to me?"

"Bah, why don't you play tongue twisters for me? Let me see. You say these are all excuses. You must be impotent. You don't have that ability." Zhao Jincheng squeezed another peanut and threw it into his mouth. Start picking up your feet.

"Hmph, do you dare to let Yawen and me try it to see if I have that function?" Fang Zhengyang said with a smirk.

"Go away, make fun of my Yawen again, and I'll hack you to death." Zhao Jincheng said angrily.

"Haha, who made Yawen my sister-in-law? In our place, it's normal for this brother to joke with his sister-in-law!" Fang Zhengyang laughed.

"Normal, you wool, come and drink." Zhao Jincheng picked up the wine glass and Fang Zhengyang, and got excited again.

...

Just when the two of them were drinking in the dark,

in a basement.

A man looked at the bald head opposite and said, "Do you remember the address and the person?"

The bald head put his hands in his pockets and nodded casually.

"Okay, I'll give you an account number and transfer the 40% deposit first. When the work is done, I'll clear the balance with you at one time."

The bald-headed cell phone dinged, he took out his cell phone and looked at it, nodded, turned around and walked out of the basement, and soon disappeared.

The man stood up and came to a fish tank. He reached out and grabbed a goldfish, holding it tightly in his hand.

The goldfish struggled desperately, but in the end was crushed by the man.

The man looked at the goldfish and said with a gloomy expression, "Hmph, will you end well if you mess with me?"

...

Zhengyang Carving Store.

Fang Zhengyang and Zhao Jincheng drank happily, completely forgetting the passage of time. They didn't realize that the sky outside was completely dark.

Zhengyang Sculpture Store is relatively remote, and there is a strong wind tonight, so after dark, there are almost no pedestrians nearby.

But soon there were pedestrians on the street.

But that was no ordinary pedestrian.

Four masked men.

One of them stood at the entrance of the alley and looked around vigilantly, while the other three quickly approached the Zhengyang Sculpture Store.

They squatted under the window and slowly stuck their heads out. When they saw two people in the room drinking, a cold light flashed in one of their eyes.

He waved to the other two.

One of them ran to the front of the rolling gate, took out a wire, and stabbed it into the keyhole. He put his ear on the lock, poked it lightly for a while, and with a crisp click, he slowly pushed the rolling gate open. There was a crack, and three people got in close to the crack of the door.

"The fifth leader, the eight carrying the sedan chair, the sixth and the sixth..." Fang Zhengyang and Zhao Jincheng were still drinking happily, and they didn't notice the three shadows who had entered the store.

A person squatted quietly on the ground, moved behind Fang Zhengyang, took out a dagger, and stabbed it towards Fang Zhengyang.

The cold light of the dagger just reflected in Zhao Jincheng's eyes, and Zhao Jincheng exclaimed, "Brother, stay away."

As he spoke, he picked up a porcelain soup bowl and threw it towards the dagger.

With a "click", he took the soup bowl and was smashed to pieces, but under the action of external force, the dagger did not stab Fang Zhengyang, and wiped it against his lower back. A blood groove was opened on Fang Zhengyang's skin.

"Wow." Fang Zhengyang jumped up in pain, just dodging the dagger that the man stabbed again.

"Ma Dan's, there are bad guys, copy the guy." Zhao Jincheng roared, holding up the square stool with his skills.

Fang Zhengyang also grabbed a stool and stood back to back with Zhao Jincheng.

"Go on, chop him up for me." A masked man roared fiercely, and drew a machete from his back.

The other two also pulled out machetes and forced them towards them.