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The two got into the car, and the blush on An Xin's face hadn't gone down, and they didn't dare to look at Zhang Xingyun and whispered. "Thank you."
But Zhang Xingyun had an expression that was about to cry. "I said, Mr. An, don't you take me to such a store next time? Once you come, I have to eat instant noodles for a year."
An Xin was just a little bit awkward now, but it was relieved to be so amused by Zhang Xingyun.
To tell the truth, Zhang Xingyun really has no money. As for this card, he was robbed from Ishikawa, and even with the mental loss fee, Ling Xiaohan saved it and asked him to go back and pay the repair fee.
If this is not the case, Zhang Xingyun wouldn't have the confidence to pretend like this, the price is too high.
An Xin stated that Zhang Xingyun did not go back, "Aren't we going to go shopping?" Zhang Xingyun was afraid.
"Do the right thing."
"Right thing?" Zhang Xingyun sighed in his heart. It was moved by An Xin, who wanted to agree with him, but he was already his wife.
"That one……"
"Someone wants to see you."
"..." Zhang Xingyun's words were blocked back. Sure enough, he thought too much, but Zhang Xingyun was still curious. Who wants to see himself through An Xin?
On the way between the two of them, Zhang Xingyun's money-sending text message has been sent to Ling Xiaohan's mobile phone.
Originally Ling Xiaoya and Ling Xiaohan were lying together, but when Ling Xiaohan went to the toilet, the phone was placed next to the pillow. When the prompt sounded, Ling Xiaoya took the phone over.
I was originally thinking that there were people who did not send her text messages in the middle of the night. Obviously there was a situation. The heart of gossip could not be received, but only one consumer message was seen.
Ling Xiaohan just came out of the toilet, Ling Xiaoya handed her to her with a mobile phone, "Have you given your bank card to someone else?"
Ling Xiaohan stayed with herself at night, certainly not her own flowers, but it was her bank card.
Ling Xiaohan was stunned by Ling Xiaoya, took the phone, and saw the consumer SMS of Hermes.
"Uh ... the bank card is at the brother-in-law ..." Ling Xiaohan said suddenly his voice became quieter.
Hearing this, Ling Xiaoya walked out of the room and walked around the villa without seeing the shadow of Zhang Xingyun, which reminded Ling Xiaoya of his previous trip to the bar.
"Yes, I haven't seen it in a few days, and I can afford Hermes." Knowing that it was Zhang Xingyun's money, he got angry and forgot to ask why the bank card was there.
Ling Xiaohan looked at his elder sister to be angry and quickly explained, "Sister, maybe the brother-in-law is buying something for you."
When Ling Xiaoya heard it, she froze for a while, "Just him, come on." Although the words were said like this, there was a trace of expectation in Ling Xiaoya's heart.
"Sister, why do you say that your brother-in-law? I think the brother-in-law is very good, today ..." When I just wanted to say something about today, I found myself almost exposed and quickly stopped.
"What happened today?"
"Today, today my brother-in-law helped me queue up a long queue to wait for the restaurant." Ling Xiaohan praised her wit.
"That's it?" Ling Xiaoya apparently didn't believe that the formation of a team would allow Zhang Xingyun to buy Ling Xiaohan and speak for him.
"Sister, to be honest, my brother-in-law is not very tall except for being a little bit poor. Everything else is fine." Ling Xiaohan followed Zhang Xingyun this afternoon and was about to cry because he was handsome.
"Look, my sister and wife are pretty good." Ling Xiaohan couldn't say that her brother-in-law was super handsome, so he tried to find a good word to describe him.
"Good character? Is it like him to provoke the little girl at the front desk every day?" Ling Xiaoya rolled her eyes.
Although she didn't see Zhang Xingyun often, he had spread it throughout the building, and since the shooting incident, she didn't consciously pay attention to Zhang Xingyun's movements.
"But, but brother-in-law, did he not do anything practical ..." Ling Xiaohan remembered Zhang Xingyun staring at the tall woman's eyes in the afternoon, and his words seemed to be lack of confidence.
"If he really dares to do something, I will castrate him." Ling Xiaoya said with a fist.
Ling Xiaohan shrank her neck as she watched, and lighted three candles for Zhang Nebula in her heart. Brother-in-law, please ask for more happiness.
"Sister, don't be angry, don't you know if we wait for him to come back and see." Ling Xiaohan walked over and gave her sister a sigh of relief, still thinking, brother-in-law, you can fight for anger, otherwise the wife will be gone.
An Xin took Zhang Xingyun to a bar, but basically no one was there, but there was a woman singing in the corner, with a hoarse voice, but it was very nice.
Zhang Xingyun looked at the woman. She had a good figure and a pretty face. A blue enchantress was tattooed on her left arm. It was a bit of charm.
An Xin leaned into Zhang Xingyun's ear, "She is Sister Lan, that is, she wants to see you."
Zhang Xingyun nodded, gestured, and followed An Xin to the side.
The woman's singing is very subtle, but just listening to it makes people feel a sense of picture, life is not smooth, but also tenacious and unyielding, probably a little head who climbed up hard.
When she finished singing, she returned to her position and sat beside An Xin, looking at Zhang Xingyun.
Zhang Xingyun was very uncomfortable to look at. He felt like pork on the market waiting for price. He could not help frowning, picked up the wine, and drank himself.
"Xin'er, this is the person you said?" After watching for a while, Sister Lan opened her mouth to An Xin.
"Yes, Sister Lan, he is very powerful." An Xin still remembers his skill when he saw him for the first time.
"This is not a word of mouth." Sister Lan said beckoning, and came over two bodyguards.
An Xin understands the meaning of Sister Lan, but she knows that Zhang Xingyun's temper, such as doing nothing at all, will only make Zhang Xingyun bored.
"Sister Lan ..." But before she had finished speaking, Sister Lan interrupted her hand and Anxin closed her mouth.
Even if the two bodyguards came over, Zhang Xingyun didn't react at all, just drinking leisurely.
Seeing Zhang Xingyun so casual, both bodyguards felt contemptuous, one punched and the other kicked.
Both of them are the pinnacle of the Weichen Realm. If the punch and the foot are for ordinary people, they will die twice.
But things did not develop as expected. Zhang Xingyun's foot was fixed there with his toes, and the punch was caught with a wine glass, and the glass was not broken and the wine was not spilled.
Only this time, the height immediately appeared, and Sister Lan stood up and patted her palm twice, "Mr. Zhang is really good." And signaled that the two bodyguards retreated.
Zhang Xingyun didn't speak. After drinking his last bite, he looked at Sister Lan.
This time, Sister Lan smiled, "Mr. Zhang, we don't speak secretly. I want to invite you to join the blue demon."
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