Chapter 186: An Opportunity to Share Suffering
"No, no, no! Absolutely not! β
Seeing what Ye Ziming said categorically, Milan suddenly smiled, "There's really nothing to worry about, it's your man's business to fight and kill, I just went to the audience to watch the excitement." β
Ye Ziming said: "Do you think that you will be safe when you are an audience, but it is actually very unsafe." β
"Why is it not safe?"
"I'll give you an example, the guy named Lin Mu who lived downstairs a few days ago is the guy who took me on a plane to Sakura Country to eat steak at night, do you remember?"
''Remember, what's wrong?'' β
"He's had a very painful lesson, and last year he was also a spectator, and he got a fatal blow..."
When Ye Ziming said this, he suddenly felt that something was inappropriate, this kind of thing can't be said to women.
So, he stopped directly.
"What's wrong? What the hell happened to that man? β
Milan saw that Ye Ziming suddenly stopped talking, a little strange, so he asked.
"At that time, when the competition in the ring was lively, one of the guys named Leng Bing suddenly used an embroidery needle, which is called a hidden weapon, you may not understand it, this kind of competition can use a hidden weapon."
"The cold opponent is not an idle person, and he dodged the attack of the embroidery needle as quickly as possible."
"So the embroidery needle flew to the audience, and the spectators who watched the excitement were miserable, and Lin Mu was sitting in the audience, and this is how he was hurt."
"How so?" Milan's face changed slightly.
After all, she is a woman, and after listening to Ye Ziming's story, it is very normal to be afraid.
But then she said, "But, aren't you my bodyguard, you accompany me to be an audience, I feel very down-to-earth in my heart." β
Ye Ziming was suddenly a little speechless.
I can't imagine that she is so confident in herself.
She didn't think of herself like this before, either doubting this or that, making it difficult for her to guess what was going on in her heart.
What's going on?
It turned out that it was because Ye Ziming got back 800,000 yesterday.
It really touched Milan.
You know, yesterday's situation made Milan very embarrassed, the debtor has come to the door, but there is no money to give people.
At this critical moment, Ye Ziming stood up, which was simply a send-off in the snow.
Women are the most easily moved, and at this moment, Milan is really full of gratitude to Ye Ziming.
In this way, the heart and the heart naturally feel closer, so she said this sentence just now.
"Why don't you speak, you don't think you can't protect me, do you?"
Seeing Milan blinking his eyes and looking at himself very mischievously, Ye Ziming's heart fluttered, and he suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity.
It's an opportunity to share the joys and sorrows with each other.
The best way to strengthen the relationship between a man and a woman is to share the suffering.
Thinking of this, Ye Ziming immediately said: "This matter is settled, I will go to the underground boxing club with you to be an audience." β
When leaving the Egret Bay construction site, Milan specially explained to Gao Dashan: "The day after tomorrow, Ye Ziming and I will go to an event, if there is any need, I will call you." β
On the way back, Ye Ziming asked Milan: "What do you mean by saying this to Gao Dashan?" β
"I'm worried that we're really in danger, and if we can't, Gao Dashan can take these workers to help us."
Ye Ziming was speechless again.
After all, it's a woman, and some things are too naΓ―ve.
When I returned to the community, it was already half past six in the afternoon, and it was already dark.
Two people got out of the Audi and into the elevator.
Ye Ziming habitually stopped on the fifth floor, and thought about it, no, the fifth floor has already been occupied by the master named Niu Zhuang, of course, he should go upstairs with Milan.
The elevator closed, and the moment it went up, Ye Ziming heard a scream coming from the room on the fifth floor.
It's similar to the one I heard in the middle of the night last night.
It's also a woman's scream, and it's a very cool sound.
Ye Ziming looked at the time displayed on the watch, and couldn't help shaking his head, what time is it, Master Niu has started working, is this guy hormonal fission.
Milan heard the voice, of course, but she didn't care, as if she was thinking about something.
The elevator stopped on the sixth floor, two people got out of the elevator, Milan took out the key to open the door, and two people entered the house.
Milan asked Ye Ziming to sit on the sofa for a while, and she went to the kitchen to cook.
Ye Ziming hurriedly walked to the balcony and saw that the sofa cover that was washed by himself in the middle of the night last night had already been dried. Fortunately, the contaminated area above is not visible.
Ye Ziming took the sofa cover back and put it on the sofa, and it was quickly put on. He reminded himself that he would sleep on the sofa in the living room from now on, but he had to be careful not to get things on it.
If it really doesn't work, just find a sleeve to put on, so it won't flow out.
Just as he was thinking about it, Milan's voice came from the kitchen, "Ziming, come here." β
The voice is gentle.
Ye Ziming hurriedly walked over, only to see that the other party had already put the washed steak in the pot, she asked Ye Ziming: "I know you like to eat steak, how many ripe do you like to eat?" β
Ye Ziming was a little surprised, but he didn't expect the other party to be making steaks.
"Don't bother, just stir-fry and eat."
"I'm going to treat you tonight. Say, like to eat a few ripe? β
"Then eight is ripe."
"Okay, there's nothing for you here. You go to the living room and continue watching TV. β
Twenty minutes later, Milan called Ye Ziming to eat.
The dish was very hearty. But there was no wine.
Milan explained: "We all drank too much last night and don't drink today. β
Ye Ziming said: "Such a good dish, how can there be no wine, let's drink a little." β
After speaking, he turned out a bottle of liquor and poured himself a glass, "Mr. Mi, don't drink it, I'll drink less." β
"Don't call me rice, okay?" Milan suddenly smiled, very affectionate.
"And what do I call you?"
"What do you say?"
"Okay, I'll call you Milanese girl." Ye Ziming picked up his wine glass, "You said you wanted to treat me, why is that?" β
"Why are you talking so much nonsense, why don't you hurry up and eat steak while it's hot." Milan picked up a steak and put it on the plate in front of Ye Ziming.
"Thank you." Ye Ziming drank the wine in one gulp.
He is in a good mood and is about to share the hardships with Milan, what a rare opportunity to cultivate feelings.
When you are in a happy mood, you naturally drink more.
After a few glasses of wine, Ye Ziming felt drunk. It's just that he felt strange that Milan didn't persuade him to drink less in the process of drinking.
Obviously not normal.
Just when Ye Ziming felt a little strange, Milan took the initiative to toast, "Come, Ziming, I'll toast you." β
Although Ye Ziming was a little dizzy from drinking, his thinking was still clear. Counterpart... It looks like I'm deliberately trying to get myself drunk.