Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Ah." Wenshui was lost in thought. He jumped up when he heard the sudden sound and took half a step back.

He took a closer look, and saw Han Changqing standing there, giving him a cold look, and said contemptuously: "Have you done something wrong? Could it be that you have harmed some girl?"

Wenshui squinted at Han Changqing, looking at his slender legs and strong waist.

Han Changqing turned around skillfully, took a bottle of wine, poured it into a glass, raised it and swayed it, then turned to look at the water.

"Whoops!" Wenshui strode forward, picked up Han Changqing, dragged him out, waved his hand and threw Han Changqing away, roaring: "Get out."

Han Changqing was thrown out. He turned around and stood firm. He looked at the door that was slammed shut inexplicably. He took a sip of red wine from the glass, turned around and stood aside.

"It's like I lost my soul. It's inexplicable." Han Changqing said in a deep voice, placed the goblet in front of the window sill, and strode away with his cell phone.

Wenshui happened to run to the window sill and was about to close the window when Han Changqing's words reached his ears.

Wenshui ran to take a shower, changed a set of clothes and went out, crossed the road, stood in front of the alley, took out a cigarette and lit it to take a puff.

When "Ling" heard the ringtone, he thought his cell phone was ringing. He reached for his pocket, but he heard someone in the alley lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "I... failed."

"I drank some wine last night, went to the wrong house, entered the wrong room, and slept with the wrong person."

"..." Wenshui stood there, shaking the cigarette a few times with his fingertips. He raised his head and looked forward deeply, and saw the man squatting on the ground, as if he had done something wrong.

Wenshui wanted to leave, but his feet felt like they were nailed to the ground and he couldn't move them away.

"The key is..." The man turned around furtively, covering his phone and almost burying his head on the ground. He whispered: "The other party is not a human being."

"Boom" Wenshui's whole body exploded instantly, and the cigarette fell from his hand. He squinted at the man.

Wenshui rushed forward, grabbed the phone, threw it to the ground, dragged the man to the ground, and asked in a cold voice: "What did you do last night?"

The man was thrown to the ground by the water and cowered in fear.

"Handsome guy, you... don't look at me! I, I just found the wrong person last night." The man held his head, fearing that the water would hit him, and turned his head in fear.

Looking at the man's eyes flashing, he suddenly became angry.

"Last night, tell me honestly where you were and what you did." Wenshui lifted him up, pressed him against the wall, and pulled out the scalpel.

The sharp scalpel was pressed against his body.

The man's feet were trembling. He looked at Wenshui in fear, shook his head and said, "Don't... don't! I'll explain everything."

He lowered his head, almost crying in pain, and whispered: "It's not this, it's this. It was here that something happened last night."

Wenshui stared at his hands with black eyes, walked around behind him, pointed at his buttocks and said.

"This?" Wenshui looked at the part of his finger, and it took him a while to react. He stared blankly, thinking about what happened last night, Wenshui turned around and took out his mobile phone.

"..." Although Wenshui was inexperienced, he probably understood after looking at those comments.

He gritted his teeth and turned around, picked up the man, pinched his neck, and pinched him hard. The man struggled painfully and said, "Handsome man, that, that... is that pet yours?"

"Pet?" Wenshui was stunned. The man was thrown off by him and fell on his back.

The man knelt on the ground, hugging Wenshui's leg, and cried: "I was drunk but I didn't know it was your pet! I shouldn't have beaten it..."