In this era, tens of thousands of yuan is enough to buy half a house!
"right.
Otherwise, we can’t work so hard?”
Donkey Face replied.
"After taking these tens of thousands of dollars, I haven't been thinking of ways to drive him away.
Who knew that this kid would be highly appreciated by the director of the station.
But it doesn’t matter, if it doesn’t work once, let’s do it twice.
If two times doesn't work, let's do it three or four times.
Always remember that when a new person comes, the leader will not allow him to cause trouble all the time.
Sooner or later you have to get out."
Donkey Face said with some pride.
As everyone knows, Zhang Haidong, who was hiding outside the window at this time, heard clearly!
Good on you bastard!
It turns out he was paid to fuck me!
No wonder there was an inexplicable hostility on the first day I came in.
Just to get myself away!
It’s so dark!
Never thought of this!
Zhang Haidong clenched his fist tightly!
"Then I will continue to help you.
But husband, you also know that my family comes from a rural area.
I am also here to make money.
You have tens of thousands of dollars, can you support me a little? I want to repair that dilapidated house for my family.
Otherwise, my brother won’t even be able to get a wife!”
Hu Yana said in a coquettish voice.
"It's not impossible, after all, you are my woman..."
Donkey Face said with a smile.
"People don't seek status.
I will be your woman in this life, and I will serve you well, husband! Well~~~"
Hu Yana said in a coy voice.
Sure enough, even mistresses know how to act coquettishly.
And he's very good at it.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Then hurry up and let me try what it means to have a pear tree crushing a begonia!"
Donkey Face picked up Hu Yana and ate it like a dog eating shit.
It’s time!
Look at me doing justice for heaven!
Zhang Haidong crouched, took out the black cloth, shook it open, and prepared to cover his face.
There was a faint fragrance, and something seemed wrong.
Zhang Haidong quickly used the moonlight to take a look, this...
Is this a sling?
…
I thought it was a piece of black cloth, but who knew it was a sling?
No matter what, just rush in first and talk later.
Covering half of his face with the sling, Zhang Haidong jumped up and kicked the door open hard!
When Donkey Face and Hu Yana were making firewood, they were frightened by a sudden kick and stopped immediately!
Looking at the man with half his face covered, Donkey Face asked in horror: "Who are you?"
Zhang Haidong looked at Donkey Face and Hu Yana with cold eyes.
Good guy, if I hadn't come in in time, you two would have got on the horse, right?
"Sling Man!"
He lowered his voice and replied.
"I don't know any suspender man! This is the Donghai Radio dormitory, you are invading private territory!
If you don't go out, I...
I’ll call the police!”
Donkey Face frightened and picked up the landline phone nearby, preparing to call the police.
"Okay! I want to see how you, a man with a family, can have the nerve to call the police if you openly look for a mistress in your work dormitory!"
Zhang Haidong said coldly.
Donkey Face was stunned on the spot!
At this moment, when Donkey Lian and Hu Yana were stunned, Zhang Haidong suddenly took out his camera and took a few photos!
Looking at the white light of the flash, Hu Yana quickly closed her eyes!
Donkey Face also changed color!
If this kind of style problem were known in private, everyone would be safe!
Once it is made public, being expelled from the company is a trivial matter!
What to do with the tigress at home!
"Brother..."
"Ah, no, Diao... Diao Daxia... if anything happens, we can sit down and discuss it..."
Donkey Face stammered.
"I can agree to match the money, or whatever it is!"
Donkey Face is now cooperating unconditionally!
"You despicable villain! I will do justice to God today!"
As he spoke, Zhang Haidong punched Donkey Face directly in the eye socket!
"Ouch!"
Donkey Face immediately covered his eyes.
At this time, Zhang Haidong's fists were pounded down like a storm, and while he was pounding, he said: "I'll let you harm others! I'll make you not the son of a man!"
Donkey's face, which had already been drained by wine and sex, was no match for Zhang Haidong. He was quickly knocked unconscious by fists.
Looking at the face of the unconscious donkey, Hu Yana also looked frightened.
She was stunned for a moment, and then stammered: "Dang...Diao Daxia...don't hit me...you can do whatever you want..."
As she said that, she lay down and covered her face.
"The great chivalrous man! Serve the country and the people!"
Who do you think I am!"
Zhang Haidong hit with his fist!
Soon, poor Hu Yana was also smashed into panda eyes.
Helping the evildoer!
It’s time to hit!
At this moment, Zhang Haidong felt very much like those people in martial arts novels who uphold justice for heaven, and he felt so comfortable all over!
This is the power of justice!
Soon, he disappeared into the night.
…
Opening the door gently, Du Xiaoyin was sitting on the sofa watching TV.
There is a pile of melon seed peels on the coffee table. This aunt eats more snacks than anyone else.
"came back?
What were you doing out there?"
Seeing Zhang Haidong entering the door, Du Xiaoyin asked.
The whole person was carefree with her legs crossed and eating melon seeds. She didn't look like a girl at all.
"I went out to do some errands."
Zhang Haidong said vaguely.
"Um?
Have you gone out to find a woman?"
Du Xiaoyin suddenly got off the sofa and came over directly.
After sniffing all over his body, he couldn't smell the scent of a woman, and then he asked, "Have you gone out to take a bath?"
The kind that you just put on and leave after you're done.
No smell of perfume.”
Are you a dog?
But Zhang Haidong didn't say that, but said softly: "No.
Am I that kind of person?
I went out for copyright matters.
Someone was interested in the copyright of this book and wanted to buy it from me, but the price was not high.
What I mean is, let’s take a look and talk about it.
I think as society develops in the future, film and television resources will definitely develop as well, and they will be more profitable in the future."
Zhang Haidong was a salesman in his previous life, so in this life, he speaks a lot of words.
"also.
I think if your book Ghost Blowing the Lamp is actually made into a TV series, it will definitely be at the top of the hit list in the future.
So classic!
Oh, right.
Did you see the sling I put on the sofa just now?
I came out of the shower and couldn't find it."
Du Xiaoyin then said.
Zhang Haidong's heart suddenly tightened, and then he said: "No.
How could I take something like that!
Look, did you drop it under the sofa, or did you remember it wrong?"
"It's impossible to remember it wrong! I'll look for it again!"
Du Xiaoyin had no doubts.
After entering his bedroom, Zhang Haidong breathed a long sigh of relief.
If Du Xiaoyin searched him, he would be doomed!
I was so excited just now that I took it off and stuffed it into my pocket and took it home.
At this time, he gently took out the sling.
Finished!
Maybe because I was too excited, there were a lot of drool marks on the sling!
I go!
If Du Xiaoyin saw this, wouldn't he directly misunderstand him?
I'm patronizing the great hero!
Hide quickly!
Thinking of this, Zhang Haidong quickly stuffed the sling under the pillow.
When you are not busy another day, clean it for Du Xiaoyin, throw it under the bed, and just say that she remembered it wrong.
Just when he was thinking wildly, suddenly, the door opened!
Zhang Haidong was so frightened that he was so scared!
Didn’t this aunt even give a warning when opening the door?
"What's wrong?
Even shocked.
Have you done something bad and feel so guilty?"
Du Xiao said using an expression you know.
"What guilt?
I was thinking about the tomb robbing plot, but you interrupted me.
Why don't you knock first when you come in?
It will scare people.”
Zhang Haidong said.
"cut?
real?"
Du Xiaoyin said and sat beside Zhang Haidong's bed.
"Tell me, do you miss me, or do you have another woman in your heart?
Um?
Don't talk about conceiving the plot. When conceiving the plot, you won't panic like this.
I have met many men, and even if he doesn't make any expression, his look cannot deceive me."
Du Xiaoyin said with a smile.
The two people were sitting next to each other on the bed, feeling a different kind of ambiguity.
“It’s really about imagining the plot.
Do you know Zhang Zhen who tells ghost stories?
How did he die?
Scared to death!
I was telling ghost stories, and then the door to my house opened, and he was frightened to death."
Zhang Haidong said with an upright face.
"correct.
You’ve met a lot of men, so what you mean is that you have a lot of ex-boyfriends! Didn’t you see it? You’re quite playful at such a young age.”
He changed the subject casually.
"Um.
I have seen many men, but gentlemen like you are in the minority.
But don’t talk to me about stall literature.
I’ve never heard of anyone being scared to death in this world.”
Du Xiaoyin said with a smile.
Seems to have seen through everything.
“Forget it if you don’t believe it.
You go out first, I want to change clothes."
Zhang Haidong said with an upright face.
"It's not like I haven't seen it before, so what if I look at it again?
Change it."
Du Xiaoyin's expression did not change.
"You...don't have sex between men and women...I am a gentleman..."
Zhang Haidong said seriously.
"Then why don't you be serious! I just like to tease decent people!"
Du Xiaoyin said, putting a hand on Zhang Haidong's shoulder.
"I'm not that kind of person!"
Zhang Haidong started to dodge, but Du Xiaoyin grabbed him: "Hey, you've already had a room, and you're still pretending to be a chick?
Today I will destroy your little bird!"
The two people laughed and started fighting.
"I'm going to leave if you do this!"
Zhang Haidong stood up as he spoke.
Du Xiaoyin said: "When you leave, I will follow you with a pillow. I will sleep wherever you go."
With that said, she picked up Zhang Haidong's pillow.
At this moment, the air in the whole room suddenly became quiet!
Even if a pin drops on the ground, you can hear it!
Du Xiaoyin's lost sling was found under Zhang Haidong's pillow.
Du Xiaoyin's expression changed and he picked up his sling.
There are still traces of stains on it and there is an unpleasant smell.
Du Xiaoyin's hand holding the sling trembled slightly.
He raised his head, looked at Zhang Haidong with complicated eyes and asked, "What kind of person are you?"