Feng Mang

Wang Zhongding walked in front of his home in the past two days, and finally received a call from the driver today.

The driver had promised to send Han Dong back without any problems, but Wang Zhongding himself drove to pick it up.

Ten minutes later, the two cars converged halfway.

"It's too dangerous. It was almost discovered by the chairman.

"The driver's expression was a little worried.

Wang Zhongding was very calm, "Thanks to you.

The driver smiled. "It should be thanks to Han Dong. Without him, I might not be able to squat to the address of the chairman's new house next year.

"" You go back to rest early, it has been hard these days.

"Well, President Wang also rested earlier.

"The moment before the driver left, Wang Zhongding was still indifferent.

As soon as the driver left, Wang Zhongding quickly got into the car and kissed Han Dong face hard.

Good job! For the time being to absorb the excitement, Wang Zhongding first drove Han Dong home.

Remove makeup, take a shower, check your body ... As soon as I was half alive, Han Dong woke up.

"My grass, is this going home?" A pair of big hands of Han Dong rubbed Wang Zhongding's facial features into various distortions.

When Han Dong didn't wake up just now, Wang Zhongding was intimate and tender.

When he woke up, Wang Zhongding's husband baggage rose again.

"Have you been beaten?" He asked angrily.

Han Dong must not be patient, and he must not be polite to the two buddies.

So he added a bit of jealousy to the situation of being beaten, said that he had changed the wrapped mat to covert, and begged her husband to look right.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhongding hummed, "Hey, you deserve it.

Han Dong's expression of bitterness and hatred, "What do you think I have been beaten?" "When I was talking about it, I looked around and found no scars.

"I wipe, these two bodyguards are absolutely your apprentices, and the pain is not painful! I told you that I was absolutely ..." Wang Zhongding didn't want to listen to these, and he just interrupted.

"Okay, hurry to sleep.

Han Dong soon fell asleep again. After falling asleep, he habitually embraced Wang Zhongding.

I don't know if it is because the arms are too tight, Wang Zhongding feels that Han Dong's body is unusually hot.

He tried the following table for Han Dong, and he did have a fever, but it had little effect.

Wang Zhongding did not give Han Dong medicine, but just added an extra blanket.

But after a while, Han Dong kicked off.

Wang Zhongding covered him again.

After a while, Han Dong kicked off again.

Wang Zhongding simply wrapped Han Dong with a quilt. In the end, this wrap didn't matter, and Han Dong howled out instantly.

"MD! Let go of Lao Tzu!" Wang Zhongding got so angry, waiting for you to be so angry? So he wrapped him fiercely again.

This time, Han Dong was in a hurry, swiping one punch on Wang Zhongding's chest, and angrily said, "Dare you touch the grandpa and try!" Wang Zhongding couldn't help but wonder, although Han Dong was muddy, he was definitely not muddy.

He tried to wrap Han Dong again, and he wrapped it tightly.

Han Dong was struggling violently, and while struggling, he continued to swear, all kinds of words that he didn't scold at the time.

Wang Zhongding understood.

The taste in my heart was indescribable, much more painful than when Han Dong and him pretended to be poor.

For the first time, I felt so useless.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Dong woke up and ate something.

Wang Zhongding only gave him some liquid food.

Han Dong protested in various ways, but finally compromised.

It was found that Wang Zhongding had been staring at him while eating. After eating, Wang Zhongding was still staring at him, his eyes were particularly weird.

"What's wrong?" Han Dong couldn't help asking.

There was so much doubt in Wang Zhongding's tone that he was not convinced.

"Do you really ... fortune-telling?" Han Dong smiled badly. "Why, you have to count?" "You tell me first, what can you calculate? Don't say anything like marriage, feng shui, etc. The words I want to listen to are specific.

Han Dong thought for a while and said, "This is more. The long one counts the direction of life's numerology, and the short one counts for three or five days.

Coarse can be counted as temperament, fine can be counted as family details.

Even better, you can figure out where the mole on your body is ... "Wang Zhongding still felt awkward.

"How did you figure it out?" Han Dong said, "Some can follow some rules, but not necessarily 100%.

Some of them can only be understood inexplicably.

"Where did your understanding come from?" "I'm not sure. When I was a kid, I heard the old lady in the same village say that my grandfather was an expert.

When I was still in my mother's belly, he figured out the time of my birthday. It was really not bad every minute.

Wang Zhongding listened more and more evil, "Since you can tell fortunes, how can you make such a big mistake?" Han Dong said solemnly: "Some calamities are inevitable. Avoiding calamities will also avoid Fuxi.

"Avoid.

"Wang Zhongding said suddenly.

Han Dong froze, "what do you mean?" "What blessing do you want? If you do n’t have blessing, you'd better have it! Rather than avoiding blessing, there should be no disaster!" Han Dong still didn't understand, "What do you want to say What? "Wang Zhongding finally spit out that sentence.

"Calculate your fortunes these days.

""what? "Why so much nonsense? Let you count, you count! Han Dongzheng pointed it out, and his face was not optimistic.

Wang Zhongding was really nervous.

"I'm fine on my own, but I figure out that you will be asking me in the near future.

Three days a little begging, half a month begging.

"Wang Zhongding snorted coldly." Nothing.

"After two days, Wang Zhongding finally took Han Dong out for a meal.

Han Dong usually eats and gorges. After being hungry for a few days, he just feels like eating.

The restaurant environment is very elegant and the atmosphere is very pleasant, so Han Dong's unforgettable sucking sound seems particularly harsh.

Wang Zhongding just didn't turn his eyes, he could feel the disdainful sight projected from all around.

Han Dong started to feel yy in his heart again. Wang Zhongding would ignore everyone's eyes and write six big characters on his face-my pet, how can I drop it? The reality is that Wang Zhongding's face was fed up.

"I said, can you pay more attention?" "You look who looks like you?" "You don't feel ashamed, I think it is ashamed!" Han Dong also despised others, "You don't think men look special when eating Sven Mother gun? "Wang Zhongding stopped talking, so he looked at Han Dong.

When Han Dong found that the atmosphere was wrong, he immediately smiled, "No, no, I didn't say you ..." Wang Zhongding was still calm.

Han Dong picked up a shrimp ball and flattered it to Wang Zhongding's mouth.

"eat.

"Only Wang Zhongding himself knows how many faces a person like him needs to open his mouth in public.

As a result, the meatballs were delivered to his mouth. The chopsticks in Han Dong's hand suddenly snapped, and the meatballs rolled on his chin like that, and eventually contributed to the table.

"One more, one more.

""enough! "..." Back at the office, Wang Zhongding asked Han Dong: "Are you full? Han Dong was satisfied.

"Is it cool?" "It's cool, especially cool."

"Is the shadow in my heart completely wiped out?" "Han Dong snickered at Wang Zhongding's neck." It doesn't matter if you first glance at you.

"Then you take two steps forward.

"Said Wang Zhongding.

Han Dong did so for unknown reasons.

"Turn around.

Wang Zhongding said again.

Han Dong realized that the danger was coming, but it was too late.

"Ahhhh ... how do you slap me again?" "You said why I stabbed you? I ran to nightclubs in the night and drilled into other people's rooms. Is that your job?" "I was hacked!" "If you have no thoughts, can you be used?" Han Dong's various struggles for mercy are useless, and Wang Zhongding is not weak.

"Stand up! Don't hide, hide for ten times!" Han Dongyu called out, "don't hide from pain!" "Doesn't hurt me, what are you doing? Take your hands away!" I followed them up! "" They counted them, I counted them.

"Then you don't kick a piece of meat all the time, will you change it?" "" Too lazy to change.

"Ahhhhhh ... how many more times?" "" Three more.

Han Dong clenched his teeth until the end.

"嗷!" "嗷 ─!" "嗷 ──!" I thought it was over, but as soon as the muscles relaxed, a louder "嗷" was issued, and the glass almost shattered.

"Why kick me more?" Han Dong couldn't bear it.

Wang Zhongding faintly replied, "Who asked you to drop the ball on my chin.

"You are too careful?" Han Dong is like a big jackal dog barking behind Wang Zhongding, with a hint of smile on the corner of Wang Zhongding's mouth.

After being tired and tired in this particular way, Han Dong asked: "I don't know what happened to me?" Wang Zhongding said, "I didn't tell him.

"That's all right, Ming'er looks calm and calm, but he's less courageous than anyone else. Don't let it ..." Han Dong said suddenly and suddenly realized that the atmosphere was not right.

"Can I go to Minger?" Wang Zhongding waved, "Go.

After Han Dong left for a while, Feng Jun knocked on the door and came in.

"The real estate has been found. It was indeed bought with a fake ID card.

Wang Zhongding's face sank again. "Have he traced Han Dong's whereabouts again?" "No, I think he should know very well that we are holding the handle of the real estate, and he can only deal with it coldly, after all, you are not a good stubble.

Wang Zhongding nodded and didn't continue to ask.

"But ..." Feng Jun turned sharply. "He's been asking about that beauty.

""beauty? "Wang Zhongding is unknown.

Feng Jun smiled, "That's the guy Han Dong plays.

"Wang Zhongding took a hard breath, so why can't we save our minds? I'm worried, Xiaoliang is here again, and it brings even worse news.

The recording pen cannot be restored.

"I found several professional and technical personnel who didn't trouble it out.

"Wang Zhongding reached out," Here.

"Xiao Liang had no choice but to pass it.

In the evening, Wang Zhongding brought the recording pen to his home, but he didn't succeed for a long time.

Then I suddenly thought of my omnipotent daughter-in-law and summoned to the study.

"Please do me a favor.

""help? Did I hear right? How could you help? "Wang Zhongding is not angry," can you help? "That depends on whether you want it."

"Wang Zhongding couldn't pull his face, but in order to find out the truth, he could only throw out two words.

"Please.

"Han Dong was stunned," I remember someone saying that there was no drama ~ Which **** said? Ok? Wang Zhongding gave a light kick on Han Dong's ass, and went out with a calm face.

Han Dong tinkered with it for more than half an hour before recovering a short period of time. As soon as it was imported into the computer, he was dragged away by Xixi before he had time to listen.

"Uncle Pigtail, I'll show you something.

"Don't always hang a braid, don't you have a braid too?" "You can also call my uncle.

"..." Wang Zhongding came to the study and saw a short piece of audio imported into the computer and played it directly.

There was a male voice from Shen Rui.

"How has Han Dong been doing?" Before Wang Zhongding listened, someone broke in through the door.

"How did I hear Ye Ge's voice?" Wang Zhongding froze completely after this remark.

The audio continues to play.

"Of course I think, can you?" Han Dong froze.

The atmosphere cooled down instantly, and a chill of coldness climbed up the spine of the two men.

Things about Kahn, things about Yu Ming, **** photos, nightclubs ... Everything, Wang Zhongding was a thunderstorm, a little rain, and then passed after a few noises.

But Ye Chenglin, he could hardly let go.