Zhang Ruoyu washed his face and walked out of the bathroom. The leftovers on the floor had been cleaned up by the servants. Han Jiangxue was drinking tea with her aunt in the living room and reminiscing about the past.
Han Dong and his uncle were squatting at the door smoking. Looking at the sly looks on their faces, they had no idea what they were plotting.
"It's getting late."
Zhang Ruoyu came to the living room and said in a nonchalant way: "It's time to go home and sleep."
Han Jiangxue said nothing and did not dare to look at Zhang Ruoyu, but her aunt smiled gently and said: "It's so late and I drank a lot of wine. Can you two rest here tonight?"
Hearing this, Han Jiangxue secretly glanced at Zhang Ruoyu.
She really wanted to sleep in a luxurious villa for one night. She didn't think the Han family was so nice before, and it felt like a prison.
Now, she wants to die in the Han family.
"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu said expressionlessly. "Then you go to sleep, I'm going home."
After saying that, he turned around and left without stopping at all.
Han Xiuqing twitched the corner of her mouth, this kid didn't even give her the face of her aunt.
"Auntie, I'm going back too." Han Jiangxue followed her hurriedly, carrying her bag and Dahongpao.
Han Xiuqing was numb.
My niece was never like this before.
How arrogant and crazy she is in the Han family. Especially after taking charge of Junsheng, she almost doesn't recognize any of her relatives.
What's going on here?
Could it be that that boy beat Xuebao every day? Did he give Xuebao a psychological shadow?
Look how scared she is!
"Uncle, let's go!"
Zhang Ruoyu waved his hand and threw the two boxes of cigarettes in his pocket to Jiang Shaoheng as if he were throwing away garbage.
The latter did not feel offended at all. He caught the cigarette accurately and said with joy, "Ruoyu, please slow down on the road. I will come to Binhai next week to have a date with you."
"It depends on my schedule, I may not be available." Zhang Ruoyu pouted, took out his pockets and left.
Han Shixiao had already parked his car and was waiting outside the villa. They were all drunk, so there had to be a driver waiting for him.
Snap.
Jiang Shaoheng smoked another cigarette and watched Zhang Ruoyu and Han Jiangxue leaving with admiration on his face. He sighed and said: "A role model for our generation."
Han Dong, who was squatting aside, drank too much and his legs were weak. He just shouted to his brother-in-law and walked slowly, but he really couldn't stand up.
But after hearing what my uncle said just now, I couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, you only went back to Binhai once a month or two in the past, and you couldn't stay for two days each time. What's wrong? Are you coming back next week?"
Jiang Shaoheng exhaled thick smoke and said calmly: "Your grandma is getting older, and her body and bones are not as strong as before. I want to spend more time with her."
"Stop talking nonsense." Han Dong curled his lips and said, "When you see my breasts, you are like a mouse seeing a cat. How can you have such intention?"
Jiang Shaoheng, who was exposed, stopped pretending and said, "Without your brother-in-law before, of course I didn't want to come. I would have been scolded for complaining while eating. Now with Ruoyu's support, I'm not afraid of anyone!"
Han Dong grinned and said, "I think so too. Whenever my brother-in-law comes home for dinner, I will definitely be there. By the way, my aunt is so busy, can she accompany you back every week?"
"Is she here to love you?" Jiang Shaoheng's face darkened. "Besides, we men are drinking, why is she, an old woman, joining in the fun?"
Han Dong gave a thumbs up: "It's just like my brother-in-law."
Jiang Shao Hengzhi was so proud that he suddenly heard Han Xiuqin calling him to sleep. He stood up abruptly, his energy and blood surged, and he almost fainted.
He covered his forehead and shouted: "My wife is here!"
…
After Han Shixiao helped the couple get into the car, he started the car.
"What kind of sunglasses are you wearing when driving in the middle of the night?" Han Jiangxue said indifferently. "You don't want to live too long?"
Han Shixiao didn't dare to brush off his words and took off his sunglasses, revealing his bruised and swollen face.
"Who hit him?" Han Jiangxue frowned, with a chill on her face.
"It fell on the construction site." Han Shixiao explained.
Seeing that he refused to say anything, Han Jiangxue did not press him and said calmly: "Be careful in the future."
"I know." Han Shixiao nodded slightly.
There was no words all the way. After arriving at Xingfuli, Han Jiangxue opened the door and got out of the car. She saw Zhang Ruoyu still tilting his head and closing his eyes to rest. He couldn't help but curl his lips and said: "I told you to drink so much in the future. We're home, go back to sleep."
Hearing this, Zhang Ruoyu slowly opened his eyes, but did not get up.
Instead, he glanced at Han Jiangxue lightly: "You go up first, I will chat with my uncle for a while."
"What are you talking about?" Han Jiangxue's expression changed slightly, and she felt something bad.
"Are you blind?" Zhang Ruoyu's face was ferocious. "My uncle has been beaten like this, how do you want me to sleep? Do you believe it when people say it was a fall? Do you have any brains?"
"If I don't chop up those bastards tonight, I won't be called Zhang Ruoyu!"
When Han Jiangxue heard this, she was moved for a moment. This guy is quite serious about love and justice.
But then I thought about it, Han Shixiao was a notorious cold-faced Yama in Binhai City, how many people dared to touch him?
Can you, Zhang Ruoyu, afford to offend anyone who dares to touch him?
Just as he was about to speak to persuade, Zhang Ruoyu glared at Han Jiangxue impatiently: "Go home and sleep!"
Bang!
Zhang Ruoyu closed the car door and said coldly: "When men are doing things, please stop interrupting!"
After saying that, he kicked Han Shixiao on the back of his chair: "Why are you so dazed? Drive!"
Han Shixiao was startled, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed into the darkness.
Han Jiangxue stamped her feet angrily, took out her cell phone and wanted to call Han Shixiao, but she was afraid that Zhang Ruoyu would lose face if she heard.
I had no choice but to send a text message to Han Shixiao: "If you dare to implicate him, I will kill you!"
After I posted it, I felt it was not enough of a deterrent, so I added: "Let your godfather kill you!"