Soon Chang An also entered the house, there was no one in the living room, the suitcase was put aside at will, but there was movement in the kitchen, Chang An came to the door and took a look, Zhou Wei, who was wearing a suit, took a milk pot and put water in it, put it on the stove, and lit a fire.

He boiled water to drink?

"I..."

Chang An was about to walk in, when the mobile phone in Zhou Wei's pocket suddenly rang.

"Hey, what do you say?"

He connected, turned off the fire casually, and wiped it in front of Chang An with his mobile phone.

Chang An: "......"

Let's go?

It's really gone!

He went to the study like this, the door was closed, and Chang An was completely regarded as a wisp of air.

Chang An stood at the door of the kitchen for a while, feeling stunned and angry, but he couldn't do it at all.

The sound of the phone call coming from the study came intermittently, and Chang An didn't have the heart to listen, his face was still painful, and he was tired.

It's a messy day, and I went to the bureau for several hours, which is bad enough.

Chang An took a heavy breath, and suddenly he didn't want to say anything anymore, whether he was angry or not.

It was already five minutes after Zhou Wei answered the phone, and when he walked out of the study, there was no one in the living room, and the black men's leather coat was thrown on the sofa casually.

Chang An took a hot bath, and his body finally warmed up a little.

She stood in front of the mirror wrapped in a bathrobe, and wiped the mist from it with her hand, and a face appeared in the white mist.

The right side was swollen even more, and the five finger prints became more and more obvious after the hot water washed.

It's ugly.

Chang An threw away the towel and planted it on the bed after returning to the bedroom.

Zhou Wei went upstairs, Chang An was already asleep, his nightgown had not been taken off, half of his body was exposed, and his black and soft hair covered most of the pillow.

There was a lamp left at the bedside, and the orange light illuminated the wounds on her face clearly.

Zhou Wei sometimes thinks she is hateful, every time no matter who is right or wrong, she can always firmly not let herself show a little loss, not even apologetic, but she knows how to show weakness appropriately at a critical time, just like now, let him see the injury on her face, let him want to be angry.

In the end, it is still a little more "distressed".

Zhou Wei rubbed his face with his hand, and it was difficult to adapt to the feeling of powerlessness on his body at this time.

He turned off the bedside lamp and closed the door and walked out.

In the study, the curtains were also not drawn, and the lights were not turned on, except for the lights on the computer screen.

The scene at the door of Huijian's office in the morning has already been spread to the Internet, and the drama of "tearing the little three in the main room" has always been more eye-catching, not to mention that this main room is so fierce and the drama is so intense, so the videos and live photos have been > online and in just a few hours Zhou Wei was not interested in these scenes, the screen only stopped at a certain shot - in the crowd, Chen Haodong held Chang An in his arms, his arms around her waist, Chang An bowed his back slightly, and the appearance of shrinking in his arms was really a little fragile and aggrieved.

This shot is actually just a glimpse of the whole incident, but the more Zhou Wei looks at it, the more upset he becomes.

"Hey ......"

He dialed the number.

There was also a cold sentence over there: "Something?"

"Forget what you promised me before, stay away from her!"

After a two-second pause, he asked, "How far is it?"

Zhou Wei was still holding a cigarette in his hand, and he didn't have time to light it, so he only snorted: "It's best not to see you in the future!"

"Ho, do you think it's possible?"

"There's nothing impossible with me, if you cross the distance, you can try my methods!"

Zhou Wei cut off the phone, the computer snapped shut, the blue light went out, and the entire study instantly fell into darkness.

He was still sitting in his chair, touching all over his body, but he didn't touch the lighter, and then he remembered that he had thrown the lighter away before getting on the plane.

Damn it!

kicked out, kicked the trash can over, and even the cigarette in his hand was crumpled to pieces.

……

Chang An slept in a daze for a while, and was finally woken up by the pain on his face, snorted vaguely in his mouth, and opened his eyes to see a magnified cold face.

"Don't move!"

Zhou Wei pressed her shoulder.

Chang An stopped struggling, and it took a few seconds for him to recover from his sleepiness and finally realize what he was doing.

He took an egg and applied it to Chang An's injured side of his face, rolling it slowly.

Chang An hissed.

"It hurts?"

"Sort of, can you be lighter?"

As a result, Zhou Wei received a roll of the eye.

"I don't know how many pounds and taels I have? You are also rushing forward for this kind of thing, you deserve to be beaten!"

“……”

Chang An was so stunned that she couldn't get up or down, but she knew that she was a little "to blame" for this today.

The whole audience was watching the play, so she stepped forward, who would she fight if she didn't hit her?

"Okay, don't get it, the more you get it, the more it hurts!" she fended off Zhou Wei's hand and got up from the bed.

Zhou Wei was not reluctant, put the egg in his hand aside, and glanced at her again.

"Are there any other injuries other than the face?"

Chang An shook his head, "No." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm!"

Zhou Wei's eyes seemed to darken a little more, and he raised his hand and beckoned: "Come here..."

"Do what??"

"I'll come here if I tell you to come!"

Chang An didn't know why, but he was obedient.

Most of the time, she could see the situation clearly, and knew that this man was probably still angry.

"Oh. ”

She pouted her ass and moved two inches forward to the side of the bed, and Zhou Wei suddenly ripped off her nightgown.

"Hey!"

"Turn around. ”

“……”

Chang An covered his chest with the quilt, but he didn't move, he smiled reluctantly, and pulled the muscles on his face, grinning in pain, and asked after the pain: "What are you doing?" The tone was also soft, and Zhou Wei knew that she was deliberately showing weakness and begging for mercy as soon as he saw this posture.

He was angry and funny.

"Don't do anything, turn around and show me. ”

"There's nothing to see, it's not like you haven't seen it. ”

“……”

Zhou Wei raised her eyebrows, she was planning to cover up, and it was okay, he didn't plan to go to the company today, and he had a lot of time to spend with her.

Zhou Wei put his hand into the bathrobe, held her waist weakly, the waist was soft, and the fingertips were forced, pinching it hard, and Chang An curled up like a shrimp in pain.

"Hey!"

"You know it hurts?"

Chang An raised his head and widened his eyes, knowing that he did it on purpose.

"Can you turn it around now?"

“……”

Okay, well, it's still scary for the old gentleman to turn his face.

Chang An sat up straight, pulled away his hand that was still wrapped around his waist, and slowly turned around, the bathrobe was still hanging on his body, revealing most of his shoulders and butterfly bones, and Zhou Wei simply pulled the robe to the end.

Chang An gasped.

"Get down!"

“……”

She obediently lay down, her face buried in the soft pillow, Zhou Wei brushed the seaweed-like hair on her back, the curved soft back, and the large bruise on the snow-white skin, after a few hours, the bruises were somewhat scattered, but it still looked very scary.

"Isn't this an injury?" asked the man behind him coldly.

Chang An just didn't speak.

Zhou Wei put the quilt on for her again.

Chang An heard him get up and wanted to get up, but he was slapped hard on the buttocks, "Don't move while lying on your stomach!"

Chang An: "......"

Zhou Wei went downstairs, quickly took the medicine box up, and reopened the quilt on Chang An's body.

Chang An turned around and looked, "What are you doing?"

"What can I do, give you medicine!"

Zhou Wei poured some medicinal oil on his hand, rubbed it hot, and poked Chang An's back where he was bowing, "Lie down!"

“……”

Chang An obediently lay down, but before Zhou Wei's palm touched her skin, she raised her head and turned around, "Lighter." ”

The person behind him didn't make a sound, his palm fell, and he wiped it open, so painful that Chang An almost screamed.

"You... You're revenge, aren't you?"

Zhou Wei only cared about rubbing the medicine on his head, but the strength of his hands was still lightened, and Chang An endured it and didn't dare to make a sound again.

There was silence in the room.

After a while, she heard someone behind her ask, "You don't have anything to say to me?"

Chang An's chin was buried in the pillow, his back was rubbed by him in severe pain, and her mind stopped for a few seconds, she knew what she should say or explain, but she always couldn't say it at this time.

This is the shortcoming of Chang An's character, hateful and lamentable.

Zhou Wei waited for a while, but couldn't wait for an answer, but the action of wiping the medicine in her hand did not stop, and she finished wiping the medicine for her after a few minutes.

"Okay, wait for the medicine to absorb before putting on your clothes. ”

His tone was the same as before, as if he didn't have any mood swings, and after finishing speaking, he went into the bathroom and quickly washed his hands and came out.

Chang An heard him collect the medicine box behind him, and said as he collected it: "You don't have to go to Huijian's side for the time being, I will ask for leave for you." ”

Chang An thought that it would be the Spring Festival in a few days anyway, and the company was about to have a holiday, so he didn't say anything.

She lay on the bed for a while, waited for her back to dry before she re-fastened her bathrobe and got out of bed, and walked to the staircase to see Zhou Wei putting on a suit.

"You're going out?"

Zhou Wei looked up, still holding his mobile phone in his hand.

"Something!"

Chang An didn't ask in detail, and now the emotions of the two of them don't seem to be suitable for detailed discussion.

"Okay, so do I need to wait for you to come back for dinner?"

Zhou Wei glanced at his watch, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

"No, you eat first. ”

He changed his shoes and went out.

Chang An stood on the stairs for a while, looking at the light and shadow cast on the ground, and the fragments of golden light hiding.

Hey, when he comes back at night, she still has to talk to him, confess leniently, and take the initiative to admit her mistakes, she has already made up her mind at the time, but who knows that Zhou Wei has been gone for a long time, Chang An has waited until the evening and has not waited for anyone, the drowsiness is too strong, and finally she fell asleep with her head tilted.

The quality of sleep was good for a while, and when she woke up, it was the next morning, and the first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to touch the pillow next to her and feel a little residual temperature.

Chang An breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, dressed and went downstairs.

The room was full of coffee.

She walked to the kitchen door, and Zhou Wei was indeed inside.

"When did you come back last night, why didn't you wake me up?"

Zhou Wei poured himself a cup of coffee and leaned sideways, "Do you want a cup?" he replied.

Chang An shook his head, "No need!"

She slept pretty well yesterday.

Zhou Wei hummed and took a sip of coffee to himself, Zhou Xun saw that his side face was cold, and his head was a little wilted again.

"That's... You drink slowly, I'll take a shower. ”

After washing, she planned to go out to repair her phone, but as soon as her feet moved, Zhou Wei said: "Wait a minute!"

"Huh?"

He walked over with half a cup of coffee, Chang An saw his serious face and frowned: "Something?"

"Your colleague surnamed Yang, her boyfriend embezzled company funds!"

Things are really one after another, Chang An felt annoyed, and lowered his head to breathe a sigh of relief.

"What are you going to do with it?"

Zhou Yan took another sip of coffee, "It's been dealt with, Lao Deng reported the case on the spot." ”

Chang An: "......"

……

After Zhou Wei left, Chang An went out for a trip, and originally wanted to take the phone to repair it, but when he asked to change the whole screen, the price was not cost-effective.

Thinking about it, forget it, not to mention that she doesn't like to use defective things, so she simply bought a new phone.

I installed the mobile phone, inserted the card, and the bang came all of a sudden; Chang An filtered them one by one, and finally clicked on a few of Chang Jiahui's ones.

"Sister, I watched that video of tearing up the junior on the Internet, why are you in there?"

"Is Xiao San your colleague, what do you say you are going to make a fuss about?"

"Sister, does it matter if you want it, why don't you reply to my message?"

chattered like many such WeChats, Chang An didn't reply, but opened the browser as soon as possible and searched for the video Chang Jiahui said.

The video is very long, seven or eight minutes long, but the picture is upside down and filmed a little messy, at first glance, it was taken by the audience next to it, in front of which was the footage of Luo Changqing's wife beating Yang Jing and picking up her clothes, and Chang An appeared in the next few minutes, standing up like a "little fighter" and trying to stop the atrocity, but he was slapped in the face, his back hit the wall, and the bruise on his back was hit at that time.

After that, Yang Jing hugged her legs, tore and cried, the scene was chaotic, the camera ran around, and when she came out again, Chang An was already in Chen Haodong's arms......

Chang An looked at the picture in the camera.

She didn't know how many versions of the video uploaded on the Internet there were, but judging from this one alone, her and Chen Haodong's behavior was too close.

Suddenly there was some sense of hopelessness.

No wonder Zhou Wei came back early yesterday.

No wonder he knew he had a back injury.

It's no wonder that his face is not good-looking from beginning to end!

Chang An turned off the video, he was really annoyed and confused, thinking about how to explain it to him, and his phone rang again.

This time it was replaced by Yang Jing.

Chang An didn't answer, because he didn't have to think about it and knew what she was looking for, but the bell rang and rang, and finally changed; "Sister Chang, I know it's really unacceptable for me to come to you with a cheeky face now, but I don't know who to ask except you. ”

“… You just think Yao Kai is a ghost for a while, but he is still young, and if he memorizes the case, it will be all over. ”

"His family conditions are not good, it is not easy to train such a college student, Sister Chang, can you see that we are also acquainted, can you beg your husband, let him forget it?"

“…… It's just 50,000 yuan, we will pay double the compensation, double the compensation to the company, can you calm the matter, just ask you!"

The last few Yang Jing voices, coupled with her weak voice, really sound very pitiful, but Chang Anxin thought, what's going on, Yang Jing herself is like this, and she still has the strength to intercede for her ex-boyfriend who is not angry?

Chang An turned off the WeChat interface, ignored it, and sat on the sofa for a while, hesitating to make a phone call to Zhou Wei......