Han Yichen kept pulling Yan Qi to run, Yan Qi pinched his waist behind him, panting heavily: "No, I can't run anymore, stop quickly." ”

Han Yichen looked at the people behind him as if he hadn't caught up, but he still had palpitations, and took Yan Qi to a corner only to find that Han Yichen was glad that he didn't catch up, and when he just wanted to catch his breath, Yan Qi raised his hand and slapped Han Yichen, Han Yichen froze suddenly, and only felt the hot pain on his face, and then slowly knew what this woman had done to him.

Han Yichen raised his cold gaze, grabbed her wrist, and dragged it over without any pity, and pressed it directly against the wall, and Yan Qi, who was hit, gasped in pain, and then Han Yichen's body pressed over, and said word by word: "No one has ever slapped me." ”

Han Yichen's wrist was very painful, and she was about to break it, Yan Qi's face was a little painful, and she stubbornly struggled: "You let me go, bastard." ”

Han Yichen pressed her two wrists tightly against the wall: "I never hit a woman, but you and I remember, don't let me touch you next time." ”

Han Yichen let go of her, looked at her one last time with dark eyes, took his clothes and hat and turned away, Yan Qi's wrist was a little bruised, almost pinching her wrist completely.

Yan Qi pointed at his forehead and back angrily: "The old lady is unlucky when she touches you, don't let me see you next time, otherwise I will beat you once when I see you." ”

Han Yichen took a car irritably, and the red slap print on his face still didn't disappear from the rearview mirror, how much effort did this dead woman use? Thinking that the first kiss just now disappeared from that accident, is he the most wronged? Dare to beat him.

What is the name of this day, when he was irritable and wanted to pick up his mobile phone to call Ah Hao, he remembered that his mobile phone was snatched away by that damn bastard boss, and he couldn't help but scold Fuck, is it really a dog, or a fucking dead dog.

It must be impossible for him to go back and get it now, and now he is still looking for Ah Hao, Han Yichen came to the small house he shared, asked Ah Hao to come down and pay for the taxi, went upstairs, and told Ah Hao and Han Yang the process of this matter simply, but they laughed and turned back and forth, patting the sofa: "Hahahaha, Brother Chen, you actually have today." ”

Originally, Han Yichen was very angry, and when he saw their gloating appearance, he picked up a pillow and hit them on the head: "Laugh and laugh, laugh at the fart, and snatch my phone back immediately." ”

Ah Hao held the pillow firmly in his arms, but his smile did not diminish at all: "Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Hao walked out of the room, and his unbridled smile could be heard outside the door.

Han Yang was still carefully covering his mouth and laughing on the side of the sofa, he didn't dare to laugh too presumptuously, afraid that Han Yichen would really get angry, then he would be angry, he really couldn't beat it. Han Yichen looked at Han Yang's snickering appearance, and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you still stunned here?" ”

Han Yang immediately withdrew his smile and stammered, "I...... I ......"

Han Yichen roared: "Help." ”

Frightened, Han Yang shuddered and hurriedly ran out of the room.

Han Yichen looked at the pillow on the ground, kicked it hard, and the pillow flew away......