Chapter 1504: What I Ask Is His Death

Chapter 1504: What I Ask Is His Death

I saw Youmeng lying next to her, the floral skirt was thrown on the floor, she covered the quilt and didn't know what the scenery was inside, Zhang Han slowly uncovered the quilt and looked at herself, fortunately, the clothes were all there, just wanted to get out of bed, Youmeng said again, "Tossed until midnight last night, aren't you tired, sleep more." ”

Zhang Han was about to cry, I really can't remember what happened last night, I just remember that I was tired after I came back, and I went back when I was sick, and I just found a room and fell asleep, and I didn't care where I slept with my dreams.

"What last night, I don't remember."

Youmeng opened her eyes, glared at Zhang Han angrily, and suddenly lifted the quilt, Zhang Han hurriedly covered her eyes, "Don't slander people, I didn't see anything......"

The hand covering his eyes finally didn't hold back, revealing a gap and peeking at it, and suddenly he felt like he had been deceived, and he didn't see the scenery he was looking forward to.

I scolded in my heart, knowing that Lao Tzu couldn't stand the test and would test me, as if I was so improper, I liked to look at others.

I saw that I didn't wear anything in the dream, a very conservative white pajamas wrapped my body tightly, and even my arms were only half exposed.

"What are you peeking at?"

It's embarrassing, I don't see anything and I don't get the handle.

Yumeng crossed his hands on his chest and said proudly, "Don't admit yourself, you think I want to sleep with you?" ”

Zhang Han retorted, "Then why are you in my bed?" Don't tell me I asked you to come over last night. ”

Yu Meng glared at Zhang Han angrily, "Then you think I want to sleep in the same bed with you?" ”

"Then why are you in my bed?"

"Go and see for yourself, although there are many rooms in this apartment, but except for this, each room is full of clothes worn on dummies, and there is no bed, I don't sleep here, do I sleep on the ceiling?"

Zhang Han scratched his face, the apartment is Xiaoqi's, that guy has been studying fashion design abroad, and he may have brought back all the works he designed when he came back this time.

"Hey, hey." Zhang Han admired the pajamas on Youmeng's body, "Xiaoqi's craftsmanship is really not ...... Bah, it's about his, it's your good figure, good figure, this pajama is perfect for you. ”

Women love to listen to good things, Zhang Han can only say two words to calm down the situation as soon as possible, otherwise don't think about peace.

Yumeng looked down at the white pajamas he was wearing, it was really good, there was a different kind of elegance.

"Really?"

"Really!" Zhang Han swore and said. "Wear it if you like."

"But it's someone else's, not yours."

"It's okay, I'll go back and say hello to Xiaoqi, he dares not to flatten him for me, and then don't give me money to kill him."

Xiaoqi is Zhang Han's cousin, and the relationship between their family and the Zhang family is very good, this dream is known, and her identity in China is also handled by Zhao Chong. Since Zhang Han said that the clothes were given to him, Youmeng did not refuse, and went to the next door to change clothes after gladly accepting it.

Watching Youmeng leave, Zhang Han closed the door and leaned on it to catch his breath, and then Long Qi's voice came from the mobile phone, "Hey, Zhang Han?" Speak. ”

"Yes, I'm not dead."

"Where did you go last night to be happy, the woman changed faster than me."

"Hehe, Brother Qi smiled, how can I compare with Brother Seven." Zhang Han stinks and says. This kind of topic always makes men inexplicably very face-saving.

Long Qi said solemnly, "Where did you just go?" ”

Zhang Han picked up a cigarette on the bedside table and lit one, "You said that Zuo Wei is missing, and he may have been kidnapped." ”

"yes, who do you think would have done it?"

Zhang Han narrowed his eyes, the smoke in his mouth floated out and rose out, making the expression on his face even more intriguing, and said with a smile, "Is there anyone else besides me?" ”

It was impossible for him not to hear that Long Qi was tempting, and Long Qi also pretended not to understand what Zhang Han meant, and asked in surprise, "Is it you?" ”

Zhang Han said indifferently, "Who would dare to do that except me?" Who else but me, why are you tying Zuo Wei's ticket? ”

After a few seconds of silence, Long Qi said, "Don't be kidding. ”

"I'm not kidding, whether it's me or not, I'm definitely the subject of suspicion by now."

After another long silence, Long Qi asked, "Is it you?" ”

"What do you think?" Zhang Han asked rhetorically.

"It's not."

"Hahaha......"

Long Qi thought that the other party would give him a positive answer, yes, or no, but he didn't expect it to be gone after two sounds, and he was a little annoyed in his heart.

“

Don't say anything, I'll send someone to check and inform you of any news. ”

Hung up the phone Youmeng had already finished washing, and put on her floral skirt again, to be honest, Zhang Han was really not interested in the plain white pajamas, just said that it was against his heart to look good, and in his heart, he felt that Youmeng still looked better in a floral skirt.

I also went to wash up briefly, and when Zhang Han came out of the dream, he said, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet." ”

Zhang Han thought for a while, "There is a breakfast stall on the street outside the community, let's eat some." ”

"Huh......" Yumeng said in disgust, "eat less of that kind of thing, it's not hygienic at all outside, be careful of eating and getting sick." ”

"What then?"

You can't go home and eat, can you? There are already dozens of missed calls on the phone, and I know that Zhang Cong is looking for himself all over the world for his marriage with the Lu family, and now I am not looking for death when I go back.

"I'll go to the supermarket and buy some food, and I'll make my own breakfast." ”

Zhang Han looked at Youmeng in surprise, "You can also cook?" ”

"Hey, it's so rare, why can't I cook?"

Zhang Han pursed his lips and muttered with laughter, "Go ahead, if it's too unpalatable, it's all yours." ”

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, nothing......"

Youmeng glared at Zhang Han and left, probably still thinking about the morning.

Zhang Han was just about to find something to pass the time, but he didn't expect the dream to run back again, and stretched out his hand in front of Zhang Han like a little girl asking for candy.

"I don't have any money......"

The fragrance of the food wafted out from the kitchen, but the taste seemed to be a little strange, Zhang Han swallowed hard, his neck was deep but he couldn't see anything, and secretly scolded Xiaoqi where to find the decorator, damn bullshit design.

When the meal was served, Youmeng handed Zhang Han a pair of chopsticks, and ate by himself, his appetite seemed to be quite good.

And Zhang Han had a crying expression on his face, looking at the fragrant delicacies on the table and wanted to scold.

What the hell is this?

Vegetable salad, sliced milk carrots, mushroom soup, bacon and cheese pie, curry onions, all of which are not delicious!

"What is this?" Zhang Han picked up something wrapped in white thick juice on the outside, and it smelled sour.

"Milk carrot slices, what's wrong?" ”

"Western food?"

"yes, you don't like Western food?"

It's not just that I don't like it, it's just that what I want is his death!

"Wouldn't you have that kind of breakfast you can eat? Like fried eggs? Rice porridge is fine, and then fritters and soy milk? ”

Youmeng said while eating, "I haven't been in China before, how can I cook Chinese food?" ”

In this way, Zhang Han silently shed tears, while telling himself that he couldn't let his stomach suffer, gritted his teeth and ate the dark dishes made by the table full of dreams one by one.

After finishing the matter, he leaned back in his chair and lit a cigarette, watching Yumeng clean up the table, and suddenly thought that ordinary people's lives are the same? You don't have to worry about your next meal, but you do have to worry about what you'll eat next.

That kind of life doesn't know if it's good or bad, calm but hopeless, desperate but comfortable.

If he agreed to marry Ning Xiang, maybe his future life would be like that, or if Shen Yun didn't leave, Lele didn't leave, and he would have lived like that.

"What do you think?" Ghost asked after cleaning up.

Zhang Han smiled thoughtfully, "I suddenly understand what it's like to be at home." ”

"Don't you have a home?"

"Yes, but I rarely go back, I don't like to stay at home, and my family doesn't feel like an ordinary family."

"You're talking about how you feel about your little family?"

"Yes."

Yumeng smiled, "Don't be delusional, we'll make do with one or two meals at most." ”

Zhang Han squinted at Youmeng, then stood up and walked to the corner room, "It seems that Lao Tzu loves to eat the dishes you make." ”

"If you don't like to eat, you'll eat it all, and I won't be full."

“……”

In the room, the three of them didn't know when they had woken up, because they were tied up and couldn't make a sound because they were tied up and gagged, they could only stare at each other, full of funny feelings.

The door of the room opened, Zhang Han walked in and looked at Zuo Wei on the floor and said with a smile, "Wronged Zuo Shao, how was he resting in the cold house last night?" ”

Zuo Wei glared at Zhang Han angrily and began to struggle violently, Zhang Han walked over and squatted down and said with a smile, "I'll take the things out of your mouth, if I hear anything I don't want to hear, you know that my temper is not very good." ”

After speaking, he took off the floor cloth blocked by Zuo Wei's mouth.

"Bah, ......" Zuo Wei spat a few mouthfuls of saliva, and his mouth was full of stinky and roasty taste, just like eating garbage.

Zhang Han sat directly on the floor and lit a cigarette and said, "Sometimes I really admire you, you are stupid and confident, and you do one thing after another." ”

"I don't understand what you're saying. I warn you to let me go, it won't do you any good to kidnap me. ”

Zhang Han removed the stuff in the mouth of the other man with a severed hand, and said, "Do you know him?" ”

"Zuo Shao, help me, help me...... I don't want to die. ”

Zuo Wei frowned and said, "Who is he?" I didn't know him at all. ”

"Zuo Shao, how can you say that you don't know me, have you forgotten to give me money to help you do things...... Uh-huh, uh-huh, ......"

Zhang Han blocked the other party's mouth and said to Zuo Wei, "You stabbed me with a knife, but don't blame me for wanting to abolish you." ”

Zuo Wei shouted in panic, "Zhang Han! What do you want? I really don't know him, what do you want to do? Think about the consequences, our Zuo family will not let you go, you dare to ......"

Zhang Han didn't listen to what he said at all, stood up and kicked Zuo Wei's calf hard, with a crisp click, Zuo Wei's leg bone was broken from the middle.

"Ahh!!!hh