Chapter 11 Don’t regret it!

This meal cost Hang Yu more than 300 yuan. While he went to check out, Yuan Yu ran out with his bag. The place was quite close to the house she rented. It took about ten minutes to take the bus stop. She measured it and took a look at the bus stop. It would take eight minutes to go to the bus stop.

She chose to walk decisively, took out her phone and took a look. There was indeed no news. When she opened WeChat, there was nothing else except for the news about the work group of the law firm.

She clicked into Ji Wenbo's dialog box and couldn't help but go to see his Moments. He doesn't like to post on Moments. Every time he posts, he will have links and videos related to the Olympics. When he clicked in, he was confused and was invisibly hit by a dimensional reduction. Later, Yuan Yu stopped watching it, only knew that he kept sticking to him.

She often wondered if it was because she was too stupid and had no topic with Ji Wenbo, so he became more and more cold to her.

Hello, I bumped into someone.Hang Yu's voice came from behind him.

Yuan Yu stopped, bypassed the passers-by, lowered his head and continued forward, without any intention of quarrel with him.

Wasteful again?Hang Yu walked in front of her a few steps and stretched out his head to look at her face.

Yuan Yu's face was not at all full of energy, and his former glittering eyes were all gray, and he was quite distracted.

Hang Yu couldn't stand her like this, so he took out his cell phone and called Ji Wenbo. Yuan Yu didn't know what he was doing. When he saw him calling Ji Wenbo, he thought he was going to tell Ji Wenbo what they had happened yesterday morning. He was so scared that he rushed to Hang Yu and reached out to grab the phone: What are you doing!Don't fight!What are you going to do!Don’t tell Ji Wenbo I beg you!

Why do you only have him in your eyes?Hang Yu pinched the phone, pinched Yuan Yu's wrist with one hand, pulled her to her chest, lowered her black eyes, and looked at her close face, she was frightened, and Tongren was still shocked and suspicious. When he heard what he said, he was even more at a loss.

Yes, she is so stupid, and I still don’t know how much he likes her.

Hang Yu whispered a swear word, letting her go, and leaving without looking back.

Neuropathy.Yuan Yu murmured, lowered his head and continued to walk forward. Without taking two steps, he looked back and looked back. Hang Yu followed her with a stinky face.

When he arrived downstairs of the community, Hang Yu turned around and left. Yuan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that he would be entangled by this lunatic.

After taking a shower, she lay on the bed, picked up her cell phone, hesitated for a while, and still sent a message to Ji Wenbo: Have you eaten?

Ji Wenbo replied half an hour later: Yes.

Can you video?Yuan Yu asked.

Ji Wenbo replied with two words: No.

OK, I'm going to get up early tomorrow, so you can go to bed early too.Yuan Yu tried hard to comfort himself, turned off his cell phone, and buried his entire face in the pillow.

On the other hand, Ji Wenbo turned off his phone and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Hang Yu's punch was too heavy, and his joints hurt so much, but he could not feel anything. His chest was undulating, and his pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Ji Wenbo coldly: What do you mean?I didn’t send her home so late yesterday. Do you don’t care about her or don’t like her?

You have eaten hot pot.Ji Wenbo did not answer his question and made an analysis by smelling the smell in the air. Is it with her?

Ji Wenbo!Hang Yu pulled his collar and his eyes were as if they were squirting fire. If I had known that you had this kind of virtue, I shouldn't have given her to you!

Ji Wenbo didn't want to explain too much, so he was silent for a long time before saying: Take good care of her for me.

Hang Yu became more and more angry. He pulled his collar and tried his best to almost strangle him to death: Then you fucking break up with her Ah!If you don’t like her, why are you dragging her?

I don't like it.

Then why do you want this?

Ji Wenbo didn't speak.

Hang Yu was so angry that he punched him again: Don’t tell me what his fucking difficulties!Do you have cancer or are you going to die!You fucking fart!

Ji Wenbo was beaten so hard that he fell directly on the floor. He hadn't gotten up for a long time, and just lay on the floor. Looking at the ceiling above his head, his voice was very soft: Don't ask.

OK, don't fucking regret it!

After Hang Yu said this, he slammed the door and left.