Wang Rui took the lead and walked forward, politely, but not allowing her to refuse.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked coldly, "What if I don't come back?"
"Then please forgive us for being unreasonable."
Wang Rui lowered his head and expressed his apology.
"Okay, I'm waiting for you to be unreasonable."
She lowered her head and continued to write the unfinished words in her notebook with the pen, calmly and calmly.
She has seen too much.
Fu Yanye mobilized troops and mobilized people like this.
Wang Rui looked at her, but for a moment he didn't dare to be really unreasonable.
She sat on the carpet, neatly dressed, and wrote the manuscript calmly, treating them as if they were nothing.
Wang Rui knew she didn't like this, but this was what their boss wanted.
And it is indeed inappropriate for a married woman to live in a single man's house at this late hour.
Zhuang Mingli came down from upstairs, wearing a silk nightgown, and he said slowly and dismissively, "Breaking into a private house? Isn't it too much for me to call the police and ask the police to protect me?"
Wang Rui saw him coming down in his pajamas and immediately frowned, "Master Zhuang, please don't embarrass us."
"Oh? I'm embarrassing you? Aren't you embarrassing me? In the middle of the night, you broke into my private apartment with a locksmith. How do I know if you want to kill someone and silence me?"
Zhuang Mingli said and took out his cell phone.
Wang Rui immediately wanted to take action, but Zhuang Mingli quickly dodged, then took two steps back, smiled and put the phone to his ear, looking at Wang Rui with an even more sarcastic look, "Hello? I'm Zhuang Mingli, requesting police protection.
....."
After Zhuang Mingli finished the phone call, he sat down on the sofa, looked at Zhuo Jian sitting on the carpet, and said, "I told you to go to the study to write. Sitting on the carpet will cause ice damage. Get up quickly."
Zhuo Jian glanced at him and told him with his eyes that he had done enough drama in this moment.
Zhuang Mingli felt it was not enough, and said: "Get up quickly, or I'm going to hug you."
"..."
Zhuo Jian glanced at him again, hoping that he would stop.
Wang Rui and the others even felt that he was unreliable.
But Zhuang Mingli actually stood up and really wanted to hug Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian looked up and watched him walk up to him. He bent down and lowered his head, "I really want it, ah!"
"Don't go too far, this is the young lady of the Fu family."
Wang Rui directly pushed him to the ground. Wang Rui didn't care if he called the police. After all, they just came to see their wife go home. They were justified, but Zhuang Mingli touching Zhuo Jian obviously couldn't happen under their eyes.
"Wang Rui, let go of him."
Zhuo Jian watched Wang Rui's movements and soon gave the order.
Wang Rui looked at the person he pushed to the ground and couldn't help but listen to Zhuo Jian, but he still said to Zhuang Mingli: "Master Zhuang, please respect yourself, otherwise don't blame me for being heavy-handed."
It was not that Zhuang Mingli had never been beaten before, but looking at Wang Rui's posture, he was really afraid of pain.
He got up immediately after Wang Rui let go of him. He didn't want to touch Zhuo Jian this time, but slumped on the sofa again, panting and looking at Zhuo Jian, feeling aggrieved, "You're just going to let me be humiliated in vain?"
"Who made you want to hug me?"
"What's wrong with me hugging you? Do I want to hug him? Then am I not a pervert?"
Zhuang Mingli said and glanced at Wang Rui again.
Wang Rui thought that it would be better for you to be treated as a pervert than to hug our young lady.
Wang Rui's cell phone rang again soon, and he answered the call, "Hello, boss."