"I’m fine, too," Zhang Ting said, enduring the pain.
"How can it not hurt? It must hurt to hit the body with such a heavy chair." Wei Haochen couldn’t wait to go in and punch that fat again at the thought of this.
"Forget it, he has been punished." Zhang Ting saw Wei Haochen’s mind
"Compared with your injury, the punishment is too light," Wei Haochen gnashed her teeth.
"Forget it. I don’t think he’ll ever come here again." Zhang Ting was finally relieved
"Why do you want to come here later?" Wei Haochen frowned and asked angrily.
Zhang Ting glanced at Wei Xi and said nothing.
Wei Haochen also feels that this is not the time to talk about these.
"Elder brother, you go first and I’ll take Zhang Ting home." Wei Haochen turned around and said with a full stomach.
"No, you’re hurt, too. Go home and rest. I’ll just go back by myself." Zhang Ting refused
"What time is it? How can I trust you to go home alone?" Wei Haochen took Zhang Ting’s hand without saying anything.
"You let me go first, I can really go back when I am at ordinary times." Zhang Ting broke free from Wei Haochen’s hand
"Usually, I don’t know, today I can’t let you go by yourself." Wei Haochen also insisted on not letting go
Wei Xi simply looked at two people like watching a play and nai shook his head.
"Are you two going to continue pandering in the street like this?" Wei Xi smiled with his arms around him.
"What do you say?" Wei Haochen nai asked for help like a brother.
"Come to think of it, ask my opinion," Wei Xi said with a look of telling.
"Don’t buy it if it’s Mr. Wei. Do you want us to have three streets for one night?" Wei Haochen said at a loss.
"Then I said, I think so. Zhang Ting, why don’t you go to our place tonight? It just allows Xiaomi to help you with a wound, so Haochen is naturally relieved. What do you think?" Wei Xi asked Zhang Ting for advice
"I think this opinion is very good, and it is worthy that my brother has come up with ways that are better than others." Wei Xi’s opinion is right in the middle of Wei Haochen’s arms, and he is very excited.
"Don’t be too happy to listen to Zhang Ting’s meaning" glared at Wei Xi and got carried away at the moment.
"Go to Zhang Ting, otherwise there is no way to drag my aching body to send you home." Wei Haochen gave Zhang Ting a multiple-choice question of refusal method.
Zhang Ting bit her lip and thought for a while. It is better for the three of us to go to bed early. After just now, she was really tired and wanted to lie in a comfortable bed and have a good sleep.
"Well," Zhang Ting nodded his head gently.
"Great" Wei Xi jumped up happily regardless of his physical injury.
"You slow down." Looking at Wei Haochen as excited as a child, Zhang Ting seemed to be infected and temporarily forgot the horrible memory just now.
"Gentleman, young gentleman", the head of the black dress person arranged a suit that he had messed up and respected Wei Xi.
"Solved" Wei Haochen asked his eyebrows.
"After ten minutes, they began to beg for mercy," said Black with a serious face.
"Hao Chen, are you really this kind of waste?" Wei Xi looked at Wei Haochen’s face and laughed.
"You laugh at me again. Try how many people there are. Haven’t you heard of them? Two fists are hard to beat four hands. How can I lose if I talk one-on-one? Don’t forget that I am a black belt in Taekwondo." Wei Haochen said with a face of anger.
"Well, don’t have a chance. Let’s go home." Wei Xi pointed to his own cars on the roadside and said.
"Well, I’ll go with Zhang Ting to get my car. You go first." Wei Haochen quickly created his own opportunity to be alone
"Well, then I’ll wait for you at home." Wei Xi was well-advised and left first.
"Let’s go," Wei Haochen pointed to his white sports car and said.
"Car" Wei Haochen opened the door for Zhang Ting.
"Thank you" may say a light.
Zhang Ting covered his exposed jade legs with his hands by car. Wei Haochen took off his coat and gently covered his face.
"It’s getting cold tonight, and my car is still not warm." Wei Haochen looked up at the stars all over the sky and said with a smile.
"Yes, I have long wanted to ask, won’t it be cold to drive a convertible in winter?" Zhang Ting asked curiously.