Chapter Seventy-Eight: Dirty Work

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Yuna had fear on her face, and her hair was a little messy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yun'er hurriedly opened the door, and saw Han Sheng, who was holding a mobile phone by the door, full of anger, and had a murderous aura all over his body.

Han Sheng hugged Yun'er tightly in his arms and comforted her.

Lee Seung Gi just threw himself on the edge of the bed pillow before, and he just got up at this moment, he looks older than in the TV series, his breath is not smooth, the whole person says that he is wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his hair is capable, but he has a feeling of being hollowed out, and he may not be able to stand too steady when he takes a step.

This is the so-called rich second generation, right? This is what it looks like after spending all day drinking.

He meticulously sorted out the collar of his suit, but his face was more impatient and annoyed, obviously very reluctant to intervene in Han Sheng, an uninvited guest.

"Who are you?" Lee still knows Chinese, and after taking care of his dress, he asks jerky but condescendingly.

Han Sheng didn't look at Lee Seung Gi, lowered his head to help Yun'er fix her hair, and sighed, "How could you be looking for this kind of person at that time?"

"Young. Yuna bit her lip and said.

"Sister Yun'er, why do you always pretend to be tender. Han Sheng restrained the anger in his chest and tried his best to speak in an approachable tone.

Yun'er was in Han Sheng's arms, and she could feel the anger in his heart, but she didn't want to.

"Just take me away, don't be like him. Yuna looked up and reassured.

"You're telling me that's it, just watching you and letting this scumbag bully?" Han Sheng asked in a cold voice.

"Don't mess around, I'm afraid he's not good for you. Yun'er put her hand on Han Sheng's chest, so as to soothe the emotions that were almost explosive in him.

Not to mention that Yun'er inexplicably recognizes him as a younger brother now, as long as you think about the idol you have liked since the sixth grade of elementary school, she is only one step away from being bullied, how can you swallow this turbidity?

"Sister Yun'er," Han Sheng let go of Yun'er and looked at her face seriously, just like the beauty in 09, although this beauty has faded a lot compared to before, it is still an emotion that Han Sheng's heart can't be soothed, "Don't you know that I like you since 09?"

Yun'er naturally wanted to say something, Han Sheng was indeed immature and didn't know what to pay for impulsiveness.

Li Shengji was dissatisfied when he saw Han Sheng and Yun'er like this, so he walked over, looked at Yun'er with a sneer, and said, "Yun'er, yes, I found a little white face when I came to China, hehe, are you also such a bad woman? I don't understand why you have to pretend to be high when you are with me." “

Li Shengji said, glanced at Han Sheng, with contempt in his eyes, pursed his lips, and prepared to leave past these two people.

Yun'er has a black face, and anyone who says this will be uncomfortable.

Lee Seung Gi was about to go out, and the back collar was indeed grabbed well.

"Let go. Lee Seung Gi said coldly.

Han Sheng grabbed the back of his neck and said seriously in Korean, "How tall are you?"

Lee Seung Gi was a little confused...... At this time, shouldn't you shout a line like "You have the ability to repeat what you just said"?

"Seriously. Han Sheng's voice did not carry much emotion and fluctuations.

“180。 Lee still lied about his height after wearing heightened shoes.

"Weight?"

Lee Seung Gi was a little impatient, and he used his right hand to knock off Han Sheng's long arm on his collar, but it didn't work, and the strength of others was not a little stronger than himself.

“57。 International kilograms. Lee Seung-gi had no choice but to say.

"That's fine. ”

Han Sheng's eyes were violent, and in front of Yun'er, he lifted Lee Seung Gi with both hands.

He understands that fighting is probably what children do, but sometimes people may be different, and when faced with this situation, Han Sheng would rather go back to his childhood, where he suffered trauma and grief, and his fists can all be resolved, without delay.

"Han Sheng!"

Yun'er pulled the corner of Han Sheng's clothes, but she couldn't catch it, she was afraid that Han Sheng would really do something out of the ordinary.

Han Sheng carried Lee Seung Gi's emaciated and hollowed out body to the window, and then Han Sheng opened the window without hesitation, and with another force in his hand, he lifted Lee Seung Gi over the edge of the window frame and pressed his head out.

"Huh......" Lee Seung Gi already wanted to maintain a little image, "Brother, if you have something to say, I'm afraid of heights." ”

"It's okay, I'm afraid of heights too. Han Sheng didn't care.

Yun'er stood stunned not far away, knowing that she couldn't stop Han Sheng, so she had to pray that he would do things in a measured way.

"Are you afraid of death?" Han Sheng asked.

"I'm afraid. “

"Then why did you kill yourself?" Han Sheng asked in a deep voice.

"Huh. "Lee Seung Gi is really the bone and refuses to be soft.

Han Sheng smiled and asked, "Do you think I'll do something out of the ordinary?"

Lee Seung-gi said stiffly: "What are you still willing to do? Throw me down from here? Don't you dare? Boy, are you an adult? Don't you have that kind of guts?"

"You guessed it. Han Sheng laughed.

"Huh. Lee sneered again.

Han Sheng ignored his expression and reached for the waistband of Lee Seung-gi's pants.

"I'm not a person who has anything else, but I'm dirty in doing things. Han Sheng pouted and said, unbuttoning Lee Seung-gi's belt and forcibly ripping off his trousers.

"Hey, wait, what are you doing!" Lee Seung Ki was embarrassed to show himself, and stretched out his hand to resist Han Sheng's indecent behavior.

Yuna stood aside and looked puzzled, covering her eyes and not looking at this shameful scene.

How can Lee Seung Gi's weak chicken-like strength be compared to Han Sheng, but in three or two clicks, Han Sheng stripped Lee Sheng of his coat all the time, leaving only a poor big red shroud for him, and Han Sheng still glanced at his crotch...... Well, how to say it, although the cover is covered, it is about less than or equal to about five centimeters by the eye.

"Hey, you have the ability to throw me down! What the hell is the ability to rip off other people's clothes!" Lee Seung-gi shouted, dying in Han Sheng's hands, using his hands and feet together, like a woman from a good family who was forced by a bully.

Han Sheng threw his suit, shirt, trousers, and mobile wallet from the window.

After that, he didn't care about what dirty words Lee Seung Gi was swearing, so he pulled him out of the room step by step, Lee Sheng Ki was still struggling, dragging the red carpet on the floor with both hands, refusing to let go, but it was useless.

Han Sheng pulled Lee Seung-gi to the elevator and pressed the elevator open.

"Hehe, what news do you say will be tomorrow?" Han Sheng asked wickedly as he looked at Lee Seung Gi.

"You're paralyzed!"

Lee Seung Ki had already ignored his gentlemanly image, and when he got up, he wanted to rip off Han Sheng's clothes, but he was still no match for Han Sheng's hand, and just as he wanted to get up, he was kicked into the elevator by Han Sheng, fell into the corner, and was depressed in his chest.

Hehe, it's been a long time since I didn't fight, and no one remembered me.

I think that when he was in junior high school, Han Sheng did more dirty work than this.

Pressing the button on the first floor, Han Sheng went to the elevator and looked at the unconscious Lee Seung-gi silently, full of indifference.

Then the elevator doors closed.