Chapter 68 Do you still want to leave this marriage?
It was only half past seven when Han Jiangxue woke up.
I didn't sleep enough and my head hurts a little.
Her beautiful eyes looked at the empty bedroom, and her brows furrowed.
That bastard didn't come home last night?
That's right, when he goes home, he will definitely kick himself out of bed.
After lazily stretching her delicate body, Han Jiangxue got into bed again.
In late spring and early summer, the comfortable climate is perfect for sleeping in bed, especially sleeping in a real bed.
Take out your phone and open WeChat.
That bastard stayed out all night and didn't even reply to the message.
Just as he was about to call the police to accuse him, a snoring sound like a chainsaw suddenly sounded from under the bed.
Han Jiangxue shivered with fright. Hearing the sound, she crawled to the bedside and took a look. Her red lips curled up involuntarily, and she almost laughed.
It turned out that this bastard had gone home and was sleeping next to the bed.
At this moment, he was pressed against the cold floor, with most of his body buried under the bed.
Han Jiangxue raised her eyes slightly and glanced at the messy floor. Did this bastard sleep from the floor to the bottom of the bed?
Han Jiangxue moved with compassion, picked up the blanket and covered Zhang Ruoyu's butt. Just as she was about to get up and clean up, an angry and weak voice came from under the bed.
"This is the first and last time." Zhang Ruoyu climbed out with difficulty and said coldly. "Next time, I will break your legs."
Han Jiangxue had long been numb by the threats from this bastard, and said calmly: "Who asked you to come back so late? Next time, I will still sleep."
"Give you face!"
Zhang Ruoyu jumped up and prepared for domestic violence.
But instead of hiding, Han Jiangxue stared directly at him.
His eyes were full of weirdness.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Ruoyu felt his scalp hairy at the sight, and raised his hand to touch his face.
It seems to be uneven and ups and downs.
"As expected of a Beimang veteran." Han Jiangxue suppressed a smile and raised the corners of her lips. "Your patriotic feelings are all written on your face. Let me count, this face must have more than a dozen five-pointed stars, right?"
Zhang Ruoyu was so distraught that he rushed into the bathroom.
That damn old man had done some cosmetic work, even the floor was in the shape of a five-pointed star. If my mother hadn't been a gambling ghost and refused to obey, the old ghost would have had to pave the floor in blood red.
"Want me to put some lipstick on you?"
Han Jiangxue's magnetic voice sounded from behind: "That's so sacred."
"Get lost." Zhang Ruoyu was furious.
Han Jiangxue didn't talk back and tried her best to suppress her laughter.
After washing his face and rubbing it vigorously, the mark still disappeared. Zhang Ruoyu was disheartened and returned to the living room with a cigarette in his mouth.
Han Jiangxue came out after cleaning up, and when she saw Zhang Ruoyu still wearing pants and a vest, sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, she couldn't help but frowned and said, "Do you really want to wait until next Monday to go to work?"
"A gentleman's words are hard to chase." Zhang Ruoyu exhaled thick smoke and lazily scrolled through the short video.
Han Jiangxue glared at this bastard and said teasingly: "Please do a good job and don't ruin the idioms left by our ancestors."
Zhang Ruoyu curled his lips and was too lazy to talk to this migrant worker who had it written all over his face that he didn't want to go to work.
Han Jiangxue glanced enviously at Zhang Ruoyu, who had no ideological baggage at all, and felt very heavy.
"Oh, that's right." Zhang Ruoyu held a cigarette in his mouth and said arrogantly. "My aunt has her birthday at the end of the month. Use your brain and think about what gift to give her that will make her happy. Let me remind you, my aunt has great taste and high vision.
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Han Jiangxue narrowed her beautiful eyes and said coldly: "Why don't you think about it? Just chop off my head and give it to your aunt. She will definitely be happy."
Zhang Ruoyu raised his brows and said displeasedly: "Han Jiangxue, what do you mean? Are you being wronged by asking you to give my aunt a birthday gift? Why do you have such a bad temper?"
These girls are so amazing!
After being yelled at by Zhang Ruoyu, Han Jiangxue pursed her lips and said nothing.
Seeing this bastard's fawning face when he mentioned his aunt, but he was dictating to himself and acting like a maid, Han Jiangxue felt irritable.
During the last video chat, she could tell that her aunt didn't like her.
Although the aunt concealed it very well and could not tell any clues, the moment Han Jiangxue looked into her eyes, she smelled the crisis.
Those are the eyes that only women can understand.
"I'm asking you a question! Are you mute?" Zhang Ruoyu was furious. "Han Jiangxue, have you forgotten that when Xiaodong was looking for death and wanted to send General Zhang away, who helped him fulfill his wish?"
"Have you forgotten that you were attacked and no one was there to protect you?"
"Have you forgotten how I risked my life to drink with your uncle last night? Have you forgotten that I went into the dragon's den and the tiger's den alone to find a place for your godbrother?"
"I secretly went to the toilet to vomit five times last night, and I ended up vomiting blood!"
"What did I say? I asked you to take credit? I asked you to repay me?"
"I can't even ask you to give my aunt a birthday gift now? Are you still trying to show off to me? Han Jiangxue, are you still a human being?"
Han Jiangxue was scolded so badly again.
But her mood improved a lot.
If it weren't for this bastard taking all the credit, Han Jiangxue wouldn't have realized that this bastard was actually very kind to her.
"Okay, why don't I just try to show off my wits with you? Look at your bad mouth." Han Jiangxue raised her eyebrows and had a tough mouth.
"Be clever? Do you have that talent?" Zhang Ruoyu's eyes widened in anger.
"And I chopped off your head? Who cares about your donkey egg head? How much is it worth by selling it per pound?"
Han Jiangxue twitched the corner of her mouth, her heart beating like thunder.
I really can't do this kind of offensive anger in the future. Compared with this bastard, I'm far behind.
"I'm going to work."
Han Jiangxue is ready to run away.
"Wait a minute." Zhang Ruoyu took a sip of tea, moistened his angry voice, and said seriously. "My aunt will most likely come to Binhai to celebrate my birthday with me. You can arrange your hotel schedule and I will tell you my aunt's love later.
What to eat, what things are you allergic to, and don’t make the birthday party too grand, my aunt doesn’t like to be pushy, and she’s not as extravagant and wasteful as you.”
Han Jiangxue felt a wave of anger rushing straight to her forehead.
She gritted her teeth and said: "Zhang Ruoyu, let me ask you, do you still want to divorce this marriage?"
"Nonsense, I dream every night waiting for the Civil Affairs Bureau to open." Zhang Ruo said foolishly.
"Then if I treat your aunt as my ancestor, can we get divorced?" Han Jiangxue asked coldly.
Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and felt that Xuebao was right.
When I mentioned my aunt, I subconsciously became a little nervous. My IQ plummeted, and I was no longer as good as Xuebao.
"Should I say it or not, after hearing what you said, Xuebao, I almost broke out in a cold sweat."
Zhang Ruoyu said with lingering fear: "This divorce business is inherently difficult. Instead of trying to make progress, I have slipped in my thoughts and wandered off. If you hadn't given me a heads-up, I would have almost caused a catastrophic disaster."
