Chapter 377: The cold of two people is lukewarm
Zheng Jiayuan has no strength to complain about the shameless behavior of the Korean side in the pet store.
Moreover, this person is so perverted that he took the pillow quilt used by Zheng Jiayuan and used it himself.
Zheng Jiayuan hatefully took the salary card of the Korean side and bought a new one for herself, anyway, she is penniless now, since the Korean side gave her the card, she will use it.
The Korean side commutes to and from work on time every day, and after work, they go to the pet store to tease those small animals.
Zheng Jiayuan drove him away more than once.
"Don't you like Qin Wan, hurry up and find a way to snatch her over. Zheng Jiayuan shouted at the Korean side angrily.
"Didn't you say that? I don't like it. Han Fang replied lazily and fed cats and dogs.
"If you don't like it, you don't like it?
How can you take it seriously if you were drunk that night?" Zheng Jiayuan is very skeptical that Han Fang's IQ can be competent for the job?
"Do you know if you spit out the truth after drinking?
Now I'm chasing a girl who fell in love at first sight.
Don't bother me!" Han Fang looked up and glanced at Zheng Jiayuan seriously.
Zheng Jiayuan really couldn't cry or laugh, such a cheeky man was really the first time I saw him.
"By the way, I want to eat braised pork ribs, you can do it. The Korean side just told Zheng Jiayuan to cook.
Zheng Jiayuan rolled her eyes and did it obediently, otherwise what else could she do?
lives in other people's shops, uses other people's money, and is not obedient.
For several nights in a row, after eating, Zheng Jiayuan was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and the Korean side would help wipe the table, sweep or mop the floor and throw away the garbage.
Zheng Jiayuan didn't care about it at first, thinking that he was used to doing it at home.
Who knew that when the Korean side came back from throwing away the garbage that night, he asked Zheng Jiayuan: "Do you think we are very much like that kind of ordinary couple?"
You cook and clean up the dishes, and I help with some of the things I can do.
It would be perfect to have another child. ”
Han Fang said intoxicatedly, and Zheng Jiayuan looked at him with a spatula defensively.
"First of all, I can cook for you, and you can stay here if you want.
Want the other that's impossible!
I used to be a criminal policeman, you may not be able to beat me!" Zheng Jiayuan made a defensive posture, and the Korean side was stunned for a moment and did not react.
"What do you think? I'll give you an analogy, you're so obscene. Han Fang blushed after tasting the meaning of Zheng Jiayuan's words.
A tall man suddenly blushed, and Zheng Jiayuan felt that there was nothing more weird than this.
"You think it's beautiful!" Han Fang said, going straight upstairs.
Zheng Jiayuan put down the spatula and scratched her hair speechlessly.
I'm really about to be driven crazy by this Korean medicine.
Although Zheng Jiayuan let go of a lot of hatred for Zhou Bin, she still misses him very much in the dead of night, and deep down she still hopes to be with him.
If Han Fang can snatch Qin Wan away, then after Zhou Bin is hit, maybe Zheng Jiayuan will still have a chance.
But now this Korean medicine is like taking the wrong medicine, sticking to the pet store every day.
Looking at the ceiling of the kitchen speechlessly, Zheng Jiayuan felt that she had to talk to Han Fang well.
After tidying up the kitchen, Zheng Jiayuan closed the door of the store and rushed upstairs to Han Fang's room angrily.
Zheng Jiayuan didn't knock on the door and pushed the door directly, just in time to see that Han Fang had just come back from washing up in the bathroom to change into pajamas.
Moreover, he wore a shirt first, and then pants, so when Zheng Jiayuan went in, he had just worn one leg and the other leg was still bare.
"Ahh
Zheng Jiayuan didn't expect this to be the case, so she turned around and closed her eyes: "I'm sorry, I really didn't know you were changing clothes." ”
After Han Fang put on her pajama pants under the quilt, she wanted to play a prank on her and quietly walked behind her.
"Are you dressed? I really have something to tell you. Zheng Jiayuan waited for a while, and the Korean side did not answer her, and asked again.
"Wear it!" Han Fang suddenly replied in the back of Zheng Jiayuan's head, and Zheng Jiayuan reflexively stretched out her fist and hit Han Fang in the face.
At such a close distance, the South Korean side simply did not have time to react, and it could not be avoided.
By the time the pain spread from his face to his brain, Han Fang had collapsed on the bed.
"You?!" Han Fang covered his face and tried to say something, but the pain made him not know what to say.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to, it's just that you're behind me, you have to always remember that I'm a criminal policeman. Zheng Jiayuan is also very guilty, will she be swept away if she beats her financier like this?
"Well, I'll admit it. Han Fang sat up and looked at Zheng Jiayuan's frightened red face.
Although her face hurt a little, fortunately, Zheng Jiayuan didn't use much strength.
Because there were just the two of them here, Zheng Jiayuan reacted when she stretched out her fist, but she couldn't take her fist back, so she collected a lot of strength to come back.
"Really?" Zheng Jiayuan tentatively walked to the side of the bed and looked at Han Fang.
Han Fang had already sat up straight, and patted the empty space next to him behind him to signal her to sit down.
"Sit down, aren't you looking for something with me?
What are you talking about?" Han Fang took down the hand covering his face, and Zheng Jiayuan saw that his white face was a little red and swollen.
"Do you want to boil an egg to reduce your swelling?" Zheng Jiayuan looked at his face, and the guilt worsened a lot.
"It's okay, get used to it more now, and you'll get used to being beaten by your wife in the future. Han Fang's words made Zheng Jiayuan's just-rising guilt disappear in an instant.
"If you're going to be like this all the time, then I'll go back. Zheng Jiayuan made a gesture to get up and stand up.
The Korean side hurriedly surrendered, reached out and grabbed her arm.
"Sit, sit, I'm serious. Han Fang smiled at Zheng Jiayuan.
"I've forgotten what you were going to say when you made such a fuss. Zheng Jiayuan sighed helplessly.
"It's okay, I'll tell you what I want to say. Han Fang comforted her, Zheng Jiayuan didn't have a wry smile, this is a rhythm that can't be walked?
Then he nodded and signaled that the Korean side would say something if he had something to say.
"You see, you're also a hurt person, and your heart must be pulling out the cold now, right?
I've also been hit, and now I feel the cold of society.
But if two wounded people are leaning together. Han Fang slowly rested his head on Zheng Jiayuan's shoulder.
Seeing that she didn't push herself away, Han Fang couldn't help but lean over with the guts.
"You see that the cold of two people leaning together becomes lukewarm.
The slight temperature of two people can resist the cold by leaning together. Han Fang continued, and reached over to grab Zheng Jiayuan's hand.
Zheng Jiayuan was thinking at this time, but how familiar did this sound?
After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that this seems to be the lyrics of a very old song, right?
By the time she reacted, Han Fang had been holding her hand for a long time.
Seeing Han Fang leaning on his shoulder with his eyes closed, Zheng Jiayuan couldn't bear to push him away.
Only those who have been injured can better appreciate that kind of coldness and injury.