In the second half of the night, the wind was much cooler. The air is tidal.

"Let him go." An indifferent voice was not angry.

The two doormen, as well as Zhenfeng, looked at the door in unison.

The man in a white nightgown with white cotton slippers on his feet stood there like a god.

Zhenfeng rushed over, but was stopped five meters away from him without any suspense.

"You...... What did you do to the girl! Zhenfeng roared.

"Do what needs to be done, do what you do." Wang Zi deliberately confuses the public.

"I'm going to teach you a good lesson, you arrogant fellow—" Cheer Breeze roared, fist clenching and rushing over again.

Wang Zi stood there motionless, the corners of his mouth tugging: "Before teaching me a lesson, you'd better weigh your own pounds first." ”

"Girl, she is very serious about relationships, she is not someone who can afford to play."

"Who said I'm playing?" Wang Zi raised his eyebrows.

"Then you—" Zhenfeng looked up at him. There are doubts and uncertainties in the eyes.

The way a woman looks at a woman can be described as sharp, while a man's gaze at a man is sometimes discerning.

Without waiting for Zhenfeng to speak again, Wang Zi had already turned around. The voice was cold: "I warned you last time, stay away from her." It seems that you are taking my words as wind in your ears. ”

"What do you want? There's a kind of heads-up! ”

"Women are soft-hearted and motherly complexes. If I hit you and hurt you, won't she be on your side? So, I'm not going to let you have that chance. Wang Zi turned his head and pulled the corners of his lips lightly: "Many friends around me have a hobby of putting and sister, Xiaoya, this name is a bit interesting......

Zhenfeng was startled and said angrily: "The surname is Wang!" You dare to touch my sister to try! ”

"What do you think I wouldn't dare?"

Zhenfeng was angry and anxious, but he had to admit the reality, this unruly and unruly person didn't dare to do anything, and he couldn't do anything.

"What do you want?" His voice was low, helpless, deeply frustrated.

Not only can't I protect the girl, but even the little girl is afraid that she will be affected.

"Stay away from her!"

Wasn't he far enough away from her during those years in prison?

No, you can't.

He couldn't leave her a second time. That's worse than going to jail.

"You like her?" Zhenfeng looked at him and asked.

"Why am I answering your question?"

"If you don't like her, there's no reason to keep me away!"

Wang Zi turned around, his eyes facing each other, and the sword and sword shadow in his eyes.

Zhenfeng didn't wait for him to speak again, and turned away, leaving him with a firm back.

Wang Zi sat quietly in the bar on the first floor for half an hour and drank two glasses of red wine.

The liquid in the goblet was transparent and round, and there were three shadows on it, one was Mo Mo, one was Mo Fei, and the other was Zhenfeng.

In the evening, Mo Fei also called him and wanted to have a meal together, but he politely refused.

This week was her third euphemistic invitation.

He tiptoed upstairs and returned to his room.

Momo hugged the pillow and hunched over, as if in a dream, his brows furrowed, and his mouth pursed.

Wang Zi looked at her blankly for a while, lightly put her legs into the quilt, and when she saw that she was still wearing jeans and reached out to untie it, her hand shrank back again.

Last time, it was fortunate that Aunt Tong was under the guise of it, but tomorrow she woke up, and if she saw her clothes being changed, she would definitely know who had changed them. With her fiery personality, I'm afraid she will be killed before he can speak.

On this night, both men with disparate identities suffered from insomnia.