Xiao Yilan, who can't think of anything at all, will definitely not carry this black pot. After the hangover, she didn't have a beautiful headache, so her tone of voice was not good: "I said Xiao Junjun, you can eat indiscriminately, but you must not talk nonsense." Blame me for making such a mess in your own home? ”

"You ......" Zheng Wenjun stood up and glared at her, "You made this like this." The tone is still so arrogant.

"Hehe, if I really mess you up like this, you won't kill me?" Xiao Yilan didn't admit it, after all, she had forgotten everything about last night.

Zheng Wenjun glared fiercely: "Okay, I'll go to the kitchen now and get a knife to see if I will kill you." ”

He said very seriously, Xiao Yilan Quan was joking with him, and said to Yan Xinling: "Xinxin, let's go back, don't care about this guy who hasn't woken up yet." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Yan Xinling away.

Yan Xinling was silent the whole time, watching the conversation between the two of them, which could be turned into a script.

Huo Jingyan looked at them Youzai, and felt more and more in his heart that the two were really a perfect match.

In the past, no one could blow up Zheng Wenjun, this kid has always been a humble gentleman, gentle and polite. With those smiling eyes on his face, do you want him to be angry? That's impossible.

But...... Today he finally got it.

Huo Jingyan gave Xiao Yilan a thumbs up quietly in his heart.

Seeing Xiao Yilan walking towards the door, Zheng Wenjun angrily threw the pillow in his hand on the sofa, grabbed his head hard, looked at Huo Jingyan and asked, "Look, look at this woman, she actually doesn't admit it now, and she dares to scold me with confidence." Who the hell am I messing with!? ”

Huo Jingyan didn't have the patience to listen to his complaints, and when he saw them leave, he also stood up and gently patted Zheng Wenjun's shoulder twice.

Seeing this, Zheng Wenjun immediately called out to him: "Brother, are you leaving?" His questioning was full of surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Or else?" Huo Jingyan had already walked to the door and twisted the lock.

"I ...... I'm here, and I need your help to clean it up. Zheng Wenjun once again felt that there was no love in this world.

"This is your house and not mine, why should I help you clean it up?" Huo Jingyan's sentence is quite reasonable, and he doesn't care whether he lives or dies, anyway, this matter is his own stall, and it's right to finish crying.

"You...... I'm your good brother, you can't bear to see me alone......"

"Forbearance, this endgame wasn't done by my wife, I don't have this obligation, right?" Huo Jingyan looked sorry and shrugged his shoulders.

"Jing, Jingyan...... You can't ......."

Bang. A door slammed

This is Huo Jingyan's last attitude in response to him.

Zheng Wenjun completely collapsed, his body went backwards, and he was stuck in the sofa again, motionless, looking up at the mess in the room, as if his head was short-circuited.

How the hell did he make such a bad friend?

After thinking for a few seconds, Zheng Wenjun rushed to open the door,

At this time, the people had not gone far, and several people who heard the sound of opening the door looked back at Zheng Wenjun together.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Huo Jingyan's phone rang, breaking the silence in the corridor. He looked down and saw that the caller ID was Li Wei.

It seems that there is an echo of what he investigated......

He motioned to Yan Xinling and walked to the side to answer the phone.

Zheng Wenjun, who was still in a stalemate here, and Xiao Yilan were making eye contact, but they still hadn't decided a winner. In the end, it was Xiao Yilan who took the lead in defeating: "What's wrong?" Do you still have something to say? ”

Zheng Wenjun, who was used to getting along with Xiao Yilan in the past, is now a little embarrassed when his good brother and his wife are watching from the side. He didn't know what he was shy about.

"Snort, don't you speak?" Xiao Yilan watched him grinding and chirping, and he was angry.

Zheng Wenjun's mosquito-like voice sounded in the silent corridor: "Don't go. ”

Everyone was stunned, and Yan Xinling's eyes widened and she kept scanning back and forth between these two people: God, these two people can't have anything unspeakable happened last night, or made any big promises!

How do you look at Zheng Wenjun's appearance of being wronged and keeping his lover? Fupin Chinese