Chapter 107: Sour (1)

The light in the photo was very dim, but Han Jingnian still easily recognized Xia Goodnight.

Even if he was not at the scene, looking at the scene in the photo, it must be full of lights and wine, singing and dancing, but she is just like Zhang Tezhu said, snuggling up to a girl's arm and sleeping happily......

Zhang Tezhu suddenly felt a sudden increase in the cold around him, he shivered coldly, and then quietly glanced at Han Jingnian, and found that the man was staring gloomily at his mobile phone screen, and his eyes were fierce as if he wanted to poke his mobile phone out of a hole.

I don't know if it's his delusion, he actually felt that Han Jingnian's eyes were not only very fierce as if his food had been snatched away, but also a touch of envy......

Envy?!

Zhang Tezhu was taken aback by his own idea, he blinked his eyes, and after making sure that it was not his illusion, he looked at Han Jingnian's line of sight and found that he was staring at the white-clothed girl in the photo that his wife was leaning on.

Belch?!

Zhang Tezhu's eyes almost popped out.

No way? Mr. Han, this is ...... Envy, jealousy and hatred for a woman?

Thinking about it, Zhang Tezhu spoke up: "Mr. Han, this girl in white, I know, is a friend of Mrs. who grew up together, the daughter of Song's enterprise, and Mrs. was born on the same day, the same month, the same year, the two of them are at the same table in kindergarten, the same table in elementary school, the same table in junior high school, and even the same table in college, it can really be said that they are two little guesses, childhood sweethearts......

As Zhang Tezhu learned all the words of popular science, Han Jingnian's face became more and more ugly.

Zhang Tezhu, who hadn't yet noticed the danger quietly coming, exploded another material that I thought was very valuable: "Mr. Han, there is a more important thing, I heard that when Mrs. and Miss Song were in the mother's womb, they were engaged by two families, and finally gave birth, because they were all girls, and then they had to be invalidated, if Miss Song was a man, Mrs. ......"

Zhang Tezhu said, while glancing at Han Jingnian, and found that the man had already set his eyes on his face at some point, and was staring at him gloomily.

Zhang Tezhu shut his mouth suddenly, damn! Is there any mistake, Mr. Han actually eats all a woman's vinegar? Oh no! It's not jealousy, it's just jealousy!!

"Mr. Han, it's a green light, I, I have to drive......" Zhang Tezhu put away his mobile phone, sat upright, and looked straight ahead.

It's just that as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Han Jingnian opened his mouth sourly: "Go to MIX." ”

"Yes." Listening to Han Jingnian's tone, Zhang Tezhu faintly felt that his teeth were a little weak.

After Song Youman jumped on the dance floor, he slept for most of the night, stretched his waist, yawned and got up to go to the bathroom.

When she came back, Ai Jiang, who was originally chatting with Han Zhijin's other son-in-law friends, ran up to her, stared at her hesitantly, and said, "Good night, I, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

"What's wrong?" When Xia Wan'an took the drink, he took a cup and handed it to Ai Jiang.

Ai Jiang took the drink, said "thank you" timidly, and stopped talking.

"What the hell is going on? You say......" Xia Wanye looked around, and saw that the others were far away from him, so he leaned closer to Ai Jiang.

"I, I, I ......" Ai Jiang slurred for a while before he said the point: "...... I want to borrow some money from you. ”