Chapter 89 The Half-Year Covenant
Wu Xiaoya shook her head, wanting to get out of Zeng Jun's arms.
"Squeak." At this moment, the bedroom door opened, Liu Mi'er came out sleepy-eyed, and saw Wu Xiaoya in Zeng Jun's arms, turning her head away; "Don't look at indecent things, don't listen to indecent people, don't say indecent words, I don't see anything."
Wu Xiaoya's face turned red instantly.
"Mi'er, nothing happened to my sister today."
Liu Mi'er turned her head and wondered, "It's okay." β
Zeng Jun nodded; "Hmm."
"You continue to kiss and ignore me." Liu Mi'er squeezed her eyes at Wu Xiaoya and entered the bathroom.
Zeng Jun's brows furrowed slightly, what did Liu Mi'er mean by continuing to kiss?
"Let me go, I'm really fine." Wu Xiaoya's voice was a little calm.
Zeng Jun let go of Wu Xiaoya: "Sister, is there anything we can't say between us?" β
"You have a lip print on your face." Wu Xiaoya stood in place and said instantly.
Zeng Jun suddenly thought that at the dinner, he asked Hua Yuxia to kiss him, and Hua Yuxia also kissed, and the red lip marks on his face should have been left at that time.
Immediately knew why Ya Mei was disappointed, she waited in the room for so long and waited for her to come back, but she still had lip prints when she came back, but now she couldn't let Wu Xiaoya go, and reached out to hold Wu Xiaoya's hand: "Ya Mei." β
"Huh?"
Zeng Jun stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Xiaoya into his arms: "I'm sorry." β
Wu Xiaoya stretched out her hand to hug Zeng Jun, buried her head in Zeng Jun's neck, and did not speak.
The bathroom door opened, and Liu Mi'er's face turned crimson: "You continue." As he spoke, he ran into the bedroom and closed the door.
Wu Xiaoya hugged Zeng Jun: "Needless to say, I'm sorry, you didn't explain the origin of the red lips to me at the first time, indicating that the other party is not a dusty woman or a social, right." β
Zeng Jun didn't speak.
"I don't really mind, but I suddenly feel a little empty in my heart, just above my heart, the feeling of emptiness is so uncomfortable, you actually just want you to tell me the truth."
Zeng Jun hesitated for a long time, but never spoke, Wu Xiaoya got up slowly, looked down at Zeng Jun, lowered her head and kissed Zeng Jun's face, raised her head slightly, looked directly at Zeng Jun's gaze, smiled, but tears flashed in her eyes: "Brother Jun, thank you for not lying to me." β
Zeng Jun only had a sense of guilt in his heart and apologized to Wu Xiaoya.
Wu Xiaoya turned around and went back to the room, Zeng Jun subconsciously reached out and wanted to hold Wu Xiaoya, but his hand just stretched out, and he didn't pull her into his arms domineeringly, his heart was full of guilt, he was a bastard and hurt Xiaoya.
After a while, Liu Mi'er rushed out and glared at Zeng Jun angrily: "What happened to Xiaoya?" β
Zeng Jun didn't tease her anymore, sighed a little weakly, and walked into his room.
Liu Mi'er originally came to Xingshi to ask for guilt, but when she saw Zeng Jun's gaze, it was difficult to say what she was ready to say.
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In a slightly later villa in the Wenhai villa area, a pleasant bell rang.
Jiang washed his hands in the bathroom the next day, dried the water stains on his hands, saw the number on the phone that was not saved, showed a slightly frightened look on his face, and picked up the phone: "Hey." β
"Why hasn't there been any news yet?" The voice on the phone was hoarse and somewhat muffled.
When Jiang Tianci heard this, his hand holding the phone trembled slightly, suppressed his fear, and said calmly: "It was about to succeed, but someone made a hindrance." β
"I don't want to listen to excuses, how many resources did I give you? Your Jiang family can have the current strength, it is all my support behind the scenes, I only ask you, how long will it take! The hoarse voice was a little impatient.
Jiang Tianci was terrified in his heart: "Soon, my previous layout is still effective, as long as I wait for the Hua family gathering, I can naturally get Hua Yuxia." β
"Half a year ......." The hoarse voice muttered: "I'll give you half a year, if you haven't done anything good by then, you know my means!" β
"I'll do it."
"I hope so."
Jiang Citian was in a certain mood, and suddenly thought of Zeng Jun, if it wasn't for Zeng Jun, he would have succeeded a long time ago, and gritted his teeth: "My lord, I still have a little trouble here." β
"Say!"
"There is a person next to Hua Yuxia, who is very strong, and one of the masters of the internal strength period I invited died in his hands."
The hoarse voice of the master muttered: "He handed it over to us, you speed up the progress, don't let me down again." β
"Not anymore." Jiang didn't finish the next day, and the phone hung up.
Jiang Jitian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, put away his mobile phone, picked up a handful of water, washed his face, stared at the mirror in front of him, full of anger, if it wasn't for Zeng Jun, he Jiang would have gotten Hua Yuxia in his hands the next day, so he didn't have to speak so quietly.
But now that Zeng Jun is here, he is a little constrained.
Pushing open the door, the low roar of heavy metal sounded, Jiang Tianci took a glass of wine from the scantily clad woman next to him and walked forward.
This is also a dinner party, but this dinner is much more erosive and luxurious than the dinner held by Miao Zhengyuan, and the guests of the dinner are all Brother Wen Hai, and there are a large number of scantily clad cat maids in it, cute and attractive.
There was white powder on many tables, and some people were slumped on the sofas, wanting to die.
Jiang Jitian, who was playing very well, didn't have any heart to play because of a phone call, so he sat down in the corner, listened to songs, and drank wine.
A female companion came over, but was pushed away by Jiang the next day, and no one came over.
In the distance, a tall man was sitting on the sofa, grinding with the woman in his arms, stroking her up and down with his hands, making the woman scream for a while, and suddenly saw that Jiang Citian didn't seem to be in a good state, pushed the girl in his arms and stood up and walked over directly.
"The next day, it'll be fine."
Jiang Jitian looked up at the handsome man and shook his head: "Brother Xuan, it's okay, you continue to play." β
"Brother has something on his mind and won't tell me? Is this still considered a brother? Wen Wenxuan looked unhappy, waved his hand and shouted: "The music has stopped!" β
The heavy metal music stopped abruptly, everyone looked over, and Wen Wenxuan waved his hand: "The next day, let's talk about it." β
Jiang looked at Wen Wenxuan's appearance the next day, and said decadently: "It's not a glorious thing, the woman I ordered Hua Yuxia is now someone else's fiancΓ©e, alas." β
Wen Wenxuan listened, and Zeng Jun's appearance instantly appeared in his mind, Hua Yuxia's fiancΓ©, forget it, Chen Ting actually danced with him! And he still forced himself to find it, the fool knew that there was something between the two of them, the important thing was that he was thrown from the second floor by him, and because of Old Man Chen, he couldn't trouble him!
Wen Wenxuan suddenly had a feeling of sympathy, and reached out and patted Jiang Jitian on the shoulder: "Brother will help you solve this matter!" β
Jiang Citian nodded: "Thank you, Brother Xuan." β
Wen Wenxuan turned his head and said, "Idle people, wait, leave." β
The women all left, and some unpopular sons and daughters were also kicked out, and there were only a few Wenhai bigwigs left in the hall.
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Dawn, Zeng Jun opened his eyes, spread his body, sat up slowly, looked at the time, it was estimated that it was late now, thinking of last night, Zeng Jun couldn't help but sigh again, I don't know what face he should see Xiaoya in the future.
Lifted the quilt and put on clothes, breakfast was placed on the table outside, the two girls had already gone to class, Zeng Jun walked to the table, and there was a note on the table: "Brother Jun, I should have called you to work, but seeing that you slept so soundly, I didn't call you, and I came back for dinner at night."
Zeng Jun knew that Xiaoya wanted to reveal what happened last night and give herself a step down, and he was even more moved in his heart, and he became more and more guilty inexplicably!
Zeng Junmali finished breakfast and prepared to go to the company.
As soon as I opened the door to my room, my phone rang.
Xia Xiaobai's phone called, Xingshi asked, "Why don't you go to work yet?" β
"It's coming soon, Mr. Bai is really busy, a security guard has to call in person when he is late?"
"If Di Le has a second such an important security guard, I will definitely be busier, come over quickly, the company has found a new coach, but those who learn taekwondo have to teach you, they are making trouble, come over quickly."
"Don't worry about them, I'll go right over." Zeng Jun hung up the phone.
Zeng Jun went downstairs and got into a taxi, and said directly: "Go to Dile." β
After 20 minutes of familiarity with Wenhai's light car, the driver sent Zeng Jun to Dile.
Zeng Jun saw Xia Xiaobai standing at the door at the door, and couldn't help but light up.
But not to mention, Ju R's childlike face is too tempting, he looks no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, but his figure is tempting and criminal.
Zeng Jun went over directly: "Mr. Bai, it's early." β
"It's still early? It's already past ten o'clock, let's go up first, those students are in a hurry. β
Zeng Jun smiled and went upstairs directly, and when the noisy people saw Zeng Jun coming, they immediately became obedient and began to follow Zeng Jun to learn taekwondo.
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"Hey, Brother Meng, where are you?"
Meng Tianhao was sleepy-eyed, and when he heard this, his brows furrowed: "Xiaoyu, are you okay?" β
"Something, big thing, I raced with others and lost money, but I can't take it out, I want you to help me."
Meng Tianhao came to his senses, Ai Xingyu, Meng Tianhao's friend, is good at racing, and has been begging for food in the racing field, but he basically doesn't gamble by himself, he just races with others to make money, and it's okay if he loses, and he is very good, he had an accident, Meng Tianhao took it seriously, and hesitated: "Where are you, I'll go over immediately." β
"Death Track!" Ai Xingyu said.
"I'll be there shortly." Meng Tianhao hung up the phone and went directly to the death track when he was ready.
On the outskirts of Wenhai City, there is such a track, known as the Death Track, two consecutive roundabouts on two low mountains, without any protection, often have car accidents, and many people and cars would rather take a long detour than take this road.
There are fewer and fewer people, the roads are rarely maintained, and there are falling rocks on the roads, which are becoming more and more dangerous, and it is such a dangerous road that has become a favorite of thrill-seeking racers, and the Wenhai underground team often races here.
Meng Tianhao had nothing to say to his brother, Ai Xingyu was looking for him for the first time, and Meng Tianhao drove there quickly.
Speed up, an hour later, Meng Tianhao arrived at the place where the death track began, and everywhere he looked, there were all supercars, all kinds of luxury brands, Meng Tianhao felt that something was wrong.
opened the car door, and Jiang Tianci looked over from a distance: "Brother Hao, are you here?" β
Meng Tianhao and Jiang Tianci didn't deal with each other very well, glanced at him, ignored him, and walked directly inside.
Jiang Tianci didn't care, closed the car door casually, and followed Meng Tianhao forward.
Meng Tianhao walked inside, saw that the sons were smiling and talking, and saw Ai Xingyu in the innermost part at a glance.
Ai Xingyu had a bruise on his face, blood hung on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw Meng Tianhao, he was a little relieved: "Brother Meng." β
"What's going on?" Meng Tianhao walked over with a cold face and asked.
"Me." Ai Xingyu was a little speechless, and said after a while: "I'll borrow 10 million from you." β
Meng Tianhao hesitated a little: "What's the matter?" β
"I was designed, there was a problem with the car, I lost a game, I lost 10 million, my level is not lost to that person, give me 10 million, I bet with him, do it again, change the car, I will definitely win!"
Meng Tianhao looked at the perseverance in Ai Xingyu's eyes, although 10 million himself was not so simple to take out, but it could still be taken out, and nodded.