Chapter 787: The Years I Was a Secretary
Tang Yan slowly opened the car door and got out of the car, and as soon as he stood firmly, Huo Jingchen kicked his ass.
Tang Yan subconsciously jumped away and looked at Huo Jingchen timidly.
Huo Jingchen fell into the air with one foot, becoming more and more unhappy, and immediately chased after Tang Zhen: "Why don't you stop me, Lao Tzu won't beat you to death today!" ”
Bad stuff!
Tang Yan is not stupid, Huo Jingchen chases, and he runs away.
For a while, two men of nearly 1.9 meters were playing a game of chasing me around a black car in the middle of the night.
Huo Jingchen chased after him for a long time, but he couldn't catch Tang Yan.
By the end, both were out of breath from exhaustion.
Tang Yan put his hands on his knees, breathing in a big gulp, and had to sigh that this was really years of actual combat experience.
He turned his head to look at Huo Jingchen, whose face was getting darker and darker, sniffed, and lifted his spirits.
"Come over and kick me, or you won't be able to get over today!" Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice, and his eyes were also dark.
"I am a stubborn secretary, and stubborn people will never give in." Tang Yan opened his mouth seriously.
"What the hell is ...... you"
Huo Jingchen only felt that Tang Zhen was becoming more and more skinny, and he was no longer the little weak chicken who needed him to drag everything he did, for fear that someone else would kill him if he wasn't careful.
After a lot of commotion for more than half an hour, the two of them finally sat on the ground and gasped for breath against the car door.
Huo Jingchen handed a cigarette to Tang Yan, lit it and said, "Have you played today?" ”
When Tang Yan thought of the roller coaster, his legs were still weak.
Huo Jingchen looked at his expression and chuckled: "Breath." ”
Tang Yan turned his head to look at Huo Jingchen and said, "I'm ready to change my career to become a writer." ”
"Just you? What to write? Huo Jingchen sneered, but there was no contempt in his eyes, but he was more pure than when he faced others.
Tang Yan took a puff of cigarette and said slowly: "It's called "The Years I Was a Secretary", or "Why Does the President Prefer My Ass". ”
Huo Jingchen laughed out loud rarely, reached out and rubbed Tang Yan's head fiercely.
The two sat under the moonlight for a while, and after smoking a cigarette, Huo Jingchen got up and said, "I'm looking for Qingqing." ”
Tang Yan waved his hand, got in the car and drove the car to the garage.
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Zhao Siqing watched Huo Jingchen and Tang Yan arguing upstairs for a long time, and her eyes couldn't help but be a little softer.
He's actually a contradictory person, everyone says that he is cruel and ruthless.
But if he is really cruel and cold, insidious and vicious, how can there be good brothers such as Tang Yan, Jiang Jingming, and Song Huaijin.
Everyone has a front, but it just depends on which side he wants you to see.
Zhao Siqing looked at it for a while and didn't look at it again, but sat on the carpet in the living room and unwrapped the package.
The small house and cat litter and cat food I bought for Huo Million have arrived, as well as a lot of small clothes and small toys.
Huo Million was extremely sticky to her, from the moment she entered the door, she stretched out her little paws and stuck to her feet, looking up at her with a small face, a pair of round eyes were cute.
After Zhao Siqing finished the small house and cat litter for her, she poured some cat food and milk for it.
After playing with him for a while, he waited until he heard Huo Jingchen's footsteps going upstairs, then he turned around and ran into the bedroom with a million in his arms, and locked the bedroom door by the way.
After Huo Jingchen went upstairs, he didn't see Zhao Siqing, so he went straight to the bedroom.
twisted the door lock, the door didn't open, and his face suddenly sank a little: "Qingqing, open the door." ”
Zhao Siqing hugged Huo Million and said softly: "Let's sleep in separate rooms tonight." ”
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen's face became even more ugly.
It had only been a few days since the meat was opened, and she thought about breaking off his thoughts.
Sure enough, it is the back needle of the wasp's tail and the most poisonous woman's heart.