Jiang Zhihao smiled bitterly and said: "Miss Junhua, how many times do you have to tell me that I am really not that kind of person. The Zhan Xianer you mentioned, I have only met her twice, and I am not familiar with her at all. I don't know Wang Keheng and you
He said something, but what he said is wrong. The misunderstanding you have caused is meaningless. If you don't believe it, you can go to Wang Keheng or Zhan Xian'er to ask."
Lan Junhua didn't let go and insisted: "I don't care, they are wearing the same pants as you. What's the use if I ask? How can they tell me the truth? Anyway, you must promise me today, otherwise you can't even think of leaving."
This room!”
Jiang Zhihao was speechless. Why didn't he see that Lan Junhua was so difficult to deal with before?
He had a headache. If he wanted to struggle away, it was not impossible, but there was no doubt that it might hurt Lan Junhua.
But if you don't use enough strength, this girl's strength is really not that great.
"Would it be bad for you if your grandfather saw it?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
"I don't care, if he sees it, I will tell you that you are threatening me!" Lan Junhua said.
She had obviously lost enough of her composure. Jiang Zhihao laughed dumbly and said, "Do you think the old man will believe you or me?"
"I don't care who he believes, you have to promise me anyway!" Lan Junhua refused to let go.
Jiang Zhihao looked helpless and could only knock on the door and said: "Come in."
Lan Junhua didn't know who he was talking to, and then he felt Jiang Zhihao forcefully push him back.
Then, the door handle clicked and was violently twisted off, and Murong Lanyi walked into the bedroom.
Seeing Lan Junhua hugging Jiang Zhihao from behind, she showed a half-smiling expression and said, "There's no need to ask me to come in, right? Isn't it a little too sexy?"
Jiang Zhihao didn't understand that she was deliberately making sarcastic remarks, and said: "Stop talking so much, knock her out, I want to go back to sleep."
Lan Junhua was stunned when she heard that. Seeing Murong Lanyi walking towards her, she was so frightened that she wanted to scream: "You can't..."
However, midway through her words, Murong Lanyi's knife had already landed on her neck.
Lan Junhua groaned and fell limply to the ground.
Fortunately, Jiang Zhihao reacted in time. As soon as she let go, he immediately turned around and hugged her.
"It's really pity for the beauty." Murong Lan said gracefully.
Jiang Zhihao knew that she was always mean in her words, so he didn't care and just carried Lan Junhua to the bed and covered her with a quilt.
After leaving the bedroom, Jiang Zhihao let out a long sigh and asked, "Do I look like a scumbag?"
Murong Lanyi looked at his profile seriously, then nodded and said: "Based on the various characteristics of scumbags in the world, you are indeed one. There are many beauties around you, you are rich, you are young, and you have good physical strength.
All factors are taken into account.”
Jiang Zhihao had a strange look on his face. With these factors, he was considered a scumbag?
Shouldn't it be judged by his behavior whether he is a scumbag?
Murong Lanyi shrugged and said: "You asked about whether it looks like, not whether it does."
Jiang Zhihao was really angry. He considered himself an infatuated person. Even though he got married again in his previous life, he never forgot Zhong Jiawei in his heart.
In this rebirth, Zhong Jiawei's position in his heart was even more important than anyone else.
There were indeed many beauties around him, but except for an unexpected Wang Yingjun, he had never touched anyone.
If he is really a scumbag, how many of these women can escape?
Including Murong Lanyi, she had long said that she was interested in Jiang Zhihao, although it was only for physiological research.
But at the end of the day, isn't this still the same thing?