On the way back, Zhou Yanhui didn't talk to Tang Wanwan again.

Until the car turned off at the end of the apartment building, he turned around: "Don't get out of the car yet?" Still waiting for me to hug it? ”

Tang Wanwan heard the annoyance in his words, where did she dare to play tricks again, and she obediently got out of the car.

Zhou Yan lit a cigarette back and followed behind.

When she got to the elevator, she didn't dare to tell him that his cigarette was out.

Zhou Yan leaned back on the elevator wall and stared at her: "Don't ask how Zhao Bingyu is?" ”

"How's the surname Zhao?" She asked him sullenly.

Zhou Yanhui sneered: "The palm of the hand came to avenge your sister Hong, and disappeared in the circle in the future, is Mrs. Xiao Zhou satisfied?" ”

This 'Mrs. Xiao Zhou' was really ridiculous, she just couldn't hear it, and stroked her hair: "I'm very satisfied." ”

Zhou Yan got angry, ignored her, took a few puffs of cigarette fiercely and extinguished the cigarette butt irritably.

When he arrived at the apartment, he threw his coat casually on the sofa, "My arm hurts like this, and I will take a few days off." ”

She whispered yes, and she was very obedient in a soft voice.

Zhou Yan was angry at the end, and this anger could not be calmed down with a kiss.

He went to take a shower, changed into a casual outfit when he came out, and saw that she was still on the sofa in the living room, and sneered: "Don't sleep yet?" If you still don't understand the hatred, wait for the night to touch it and kill the surnamed Zhao? ”

"Nope." She looked up at him, "I'm hungry." ”

Her expression was innocent.

"If you're hungry, boil it up, or make your own noodles and eat them." He sat down and took a magazine in his hand, flipping through it, not eating her set.

Tang Wanwan moved over, and the uninjured hand pulled him: "Zhou Yanhui, I'm hungry." ”

He threw down the magazine in his hand, "Tang Wanwan, what are you doing to me, do you really think I'm your nanny or someone who specializes in helping you clean up the mess?" ”

His tone was a little heavy, and she stared at him, then shrank aside.

After about two minutes, she got up and went to the kitchen.

Zhou Yan didn't move, but she heard the sound of tearing instant noodles and the sound of her being scalded by boiling water.

Fragile!

He thought to himself.

But, he didn't get used to her.

After sitting for a while, I went to the bedroom and half-lay down to read a document, in fact, wherever I could read, my ears were all the voices she made outside.

She did it on purpose, he knew.

After tossing for about half an hour, she went back to the bedroom, and Zhou Yan asked back, "Instant noodles eaten?" ”

"It's not delicious, it's poured out." She said squeamishly, and then went to the bathroom.

Her arm was wounded, and she was rubbing against it......

Zhou Yanhui felt that her injury was even more uncomfortable than himself, she was in a bad mood, and it might be good to be coaxed, but she tortured him in such a small way, but it grinded out his anger again.

When a man is angry, sometimes there are many ways to solve it.

Zhou Yan chose one of them.

She was carried out of the bathroom by him, her arm wrapped around like a pig's trotter clasped above her head to make sure it wouldn't hurt her......

"Zhou Yanhui." She tilted her head and looked at the people above.

Zhou Yan looked back with evil fire in her eyes, stared at her for a long time, and finally lowered her head and kissed her fiercely......

……

The night is as cool as water.

Zhou Yanhui lifted the quilt and glanced at the sleeping person again, his eyes were deep.

In a moment, he took a pack of cigarettes and went out lightly, taking the elevator downstairs.

Everything was quiet all around, except for the smoke rising slowly, enveloping the lonely body.

Zhou Yan swallowed back to the clouds and spit out the fog, and someone who was not far away was about to pee in fear when he watched it.

It's not someone else, it's Director Liang who followed them all night.

Director Liang watched them go upstairs together, and he was shocked at the time.

Yan Shao and Tang Wanwan live together?

Sure enough, Yan was less at this time, and she dressed casually like a family man...... Moreover, and Yan Shao's expression is lazy, even men can see what they have experienced?

Director Liang stood on the side of the car and watched, frightened, wishing he hadn't come.

But Zhou Yan saw him back, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to be joking.

Director Liang couldn't hide, so he stepped forward hard, "Yan Shao." ”

Zhou Yanhui threw a cigarette to him, and Director Liang got this big face, so he immediately took out the lighter and lit the cigarette, and smoked it with Zhou Yanhui.

After smoking about three or four cigarettes, Zhou Yan patted him on the shoulder: "Producer Wang will be transferred away early tomorrow morning, and you will be fully responsible for the program team in the future." ”

Director Liang was stunned by the cake that fell from the sky, and he couldn't believe it and was creepy at the same time-

Xiao Tang is really ruthless, in order to defeat Producer Wang and Mr. Zhao, he actually slashed his arm!

That courage, that appearance of not frowning, is admired by Director Liang.

However, Yan Shao should have a headache, right?

Zhou Yan glanced back at him: "I'll go back to City B tomorrow." ”

patted Director Liang again, and left.

Director Liang looked at it in a daze, and realized it later-

Although Yan Shao helped clean up Producer Wang and Mr. Zhao, he was really angry with Xiao Tang, this ...... The neck bite is like this, and it is not reconciled?

Director Liang guessed correctly, Zhou Yanhui was indeed still angry, and he was not ready to forgive her because of what he did, he flew to City B early the next morning, and he didn't tell Tang Wanwan.

By the time Tang Wanwan woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

She rolled over and touched her hand habitually to the side.

Empty.

She blinked, then sat up and barked twice like a kitten: "Zhou Yanhui!" ”

When no one answered her, she came barefoot and searched around to make sure he was gone. Somehow, she thought that his departure this time might be ...... It's been a long time since she left, and she felt his anger last night.

She stood in the empty hall, and suddenly felt a little cold all over.

She stretched out her arms and hugged herself, and just froze for a moment, until the phone rang in the bedroom and she ran back.

The call was not from Zhou Yanhui, but from Secretary Yin.

Secretary Yin's voice was gentle: "Yan Shaofei is in City B, and the matter has been resolved." ”

Tang Wanwan sat on the sofa: "When will he come back?" ”

Secretary Yin was silent for a moment before saying, "Yan Shao, he may be really angry this time, and he didn't say it." ”

Tang Wanwan nodded: "I know, thank you." ”

She hung up the phone and clasped her knees in her hands.

He was angry, she guessed it, how could she not be angry when she tried so hard to calculate that he was using him?

She thought she could be indifferent in the face of his anger, she could be at ease, but now she felt that she had gone too far... She vaguely knew why he was angry, but she didn't want to think about it, she would rather use a husband and wife affair to calm his anger.

He did as she wished, but seemed to be even angrier.

Tang Wanwan was a little confused.

Zhou Yanhui, what does he want?

She didn't be in a daze for a long time, and Sister Hong's call came......

(It's a little late today, and tomorrow it will resume at eight o'clock in the morning~~)