After the general framework was settled, Zhang Xiaoqiang sent them away and walked to Yang Ke-er's room. He didn't know how the women were now, especially Shanghai Qiaoyun. She was not one of his people yet, but he had spent his capital on her. He had to confirm the relationship first, so as not to lose his capital.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yang Ke-er sitting on the bed eating breakfast. Shanghai Qiaoyun and Yuan Yi were not in the room. Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke-er curiously. Yang Ke-er put a large piece of fried egg into her mouth. While chewing the egg several times, she said vaguely, "Um … early in the morning … went … to the bathroom … now … I didn't see …"
Zhang Xiaoqiang understood that the sequela was acting up. He walked to the bathroom. Yuan Yi's chest and lung were injured. If he was not careful, the wound would jump out. Zhang Xiaoqiang only thought of Yuan Yi's wound and forgot about other things. As a result …
Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the sofa and smoked leisurely. Yuan Yi was lying on the bed with a smile. Shanghai Qiaoyun blushed and put away the tableware that Zhang Xiaoqiang had finished eating. Zhang Xiaoqiang was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. Anyway, he had seen it, so he didn't care. Obviously, Shanghai Qiaoyun was not as thick-skinned as Zhang Xiaoqiang. It didn't matter to her that her body had been seen clearly by him, but she was obviously embarrassed to death when he saw her. The most important thing was that Zhang Xiaoqiang was too thick-skinned. He didn't avoid her when he saw her body, but went forward to hold Yuan Yi to see her injury. Shanghai Qiaoyun was so shy that she wanted to plunge into the toilet.
Yuan Yi looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a smile. She didn't care about being seen by him. Anyway, every hair on her body belonged to him, and every corner of her heart was filled by him. She was happy that Zhang Xiaoqiang cared about her. In order to prevent her wound from reopening, he didn't care about taboo. When he held her in his arms and carefully checked her wound, she was drunk, as if she had drunk a whole kilogram of honey wine. She was so drunk that her heart was greasy with sweetness. She was dizzy, but she couldn't get enough of him. He was so strong in front of her, but after she was injured, he was so considerate to her. She didn't expect that their hearts were so close. All the pain and soreness disappeared. Her body was warm and her heart was numb. Yuan Yi felt that she was the happiest woman in the world. As long as she was by his side, she didn't care. She didn't care about all the past. Now she was just his little woman, that's all.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Yuan Yi's smiling eyes looking at him. His brain was in a mess. He was laughing at him for rushing to the bathroom rashly.
Seeing their most embarrassing place and that?
But her eyes were gentle, silently flashing with tenderness. He couldn't understand it, really couldn't understand it.
Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't understand Yuan Yi's eyes, but he didn't ask. It was not what a man should do to be close to a woman every day. Besides, Zhang Xiaoqiang never thought that he could understand a woman's mind. If he could understand a woman, would he still be single?
After smoking a cigarette, Zhang Xiaoqiang called out to Shangguan Qiaoyun and brought her to his bedroom. Yang Ke-er's weapons and Yuan Yi's weapons were all kept in the bedroom. Seeing the door, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Shangguan Qiaoyun with a burning gaze. Shangguan Qiaoyun was timid under his gaze. Did he want her? But what should she do? Tell him that she couldn't do it now. She should wait until she was strong enough to let him chase her.
But would he be fed up with her and chase her out?
Now that Brother Long was dead, she didn't want to rely on a man for the rest of her life. The screams of the woman who had her breasts cut were still ringing in her ears, and his words were still echoing in her mind. When she's old and lost her looks, would she be eaten up by others?
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know about Shangguan Qiaoyun's complicated thoughts. He discovered that Shangguan Qiaoyun was about the same height as him, and her physique was much better than Su Qian's. She didn't have much excess fat, and didn't have the frailty of a skinny beauty. He pointed to the mace leaning against the wall and said to Shangguan Qiaoyun: "Go pick it up and swing it around."
Shangguan Qiaoyun looked at the gleaming metal mace, and then looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang. She walked towards the mace and thought to herself: "Even Ke 'er can pick it up and swing it around, I can do it too." She encouraged herself as she grabbed the mace with both hands.
"Clang …." The mace slipped from her hands, and the head of the mace smashed into a tile, as it rolled on the ground until it reached Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. Zhang Xiaoqiang endured the pain in his toes, as he looked at Shangguan Qiaoyun expressionlessly. His heart was bleeding, "Why isn't there any effect?
Could it be that the user of the rainwater has to be a virgin?
I've already thrown out my capital, and it's not the blue chip stocks, but the ST stocks that are going to be suspended? "
Looking at the bewildered Shangguan Qiaoyun, Zhang Xiaoqiang put the mace back, and walked out of the room without a word. When he walked into the living room, Zhang Xiaoqiang really wanted to shout, "Don't use too many of these treasures. If it's given to Yuan Yi, even if it doesn't have any effect, Zhang Xiaoqiang would be happy to do it. He could just treat it as a cosmetic. But if it's given to Shangguan Qiaoyun, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart ached. If it's not effective, how is he going to recoup the cost?
Is he really going to make her pay with her body?
Zhang Xiaoqiang was not a good person, he was just a small fry, but he was not a vile person. Although he had some intentions towards Shangguan Qiaoyun, he did not want to coerce her. These matters required both parties to be willing. Zhang Xiaoqiang was a male chauvinist, and didn't all men live for their faces?
Three walked up to Zhang Xiaoqiang and asked about the arrangements for the day. Zhang Xiaoqiang was currently feeling vexed, and did not have the mood to think about anything else. He looked at the submissive Three, and thought about the D2 and the mountain of rations yesterday. He gave some instructions to Three, and Three walked out.
Returning to the bedroom, Shangguan Qiaoyun was still standing there in a daze. She did not understand how the heavy mace was used by Yang Ke-er as a thin bamboo pole, and a deep sense of defeat welled up in her heart. She was not as good as Yuan Yi, not as good as Yang Ke-er, and not even as good as Su Qian. How could she become strong?
How could she become strong just by running every day?
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Shangguan Qiaoyun and asked: "Do you know how to drive?"
Shangguan Qiaoyun raised her head to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang, her eyes filled with a daze, and she nodded her head as though she was sleepwalking. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled her by the arm and led her out. Shangguan Qiaoyun did not have the slightest ability to act on her own, the feeling of defeat was like a poisonous thorn stabbing into her heart. Her entire body felt weak, and she was dragged out of the room by Zhang Xiaoqiang, all the way to the carpark.
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to Yang Ke-er's favourite Land Rover, and let Shangguan Qiaoyun sit in the driver's seat, while he sat by the side and shouted for them to start driving. Shangguan Qiaoyun started the engine and stepped on the clutch, and with a twist of the steering wheel, they crashed into a Toyota. The Land Rover was fine, but the Toyota was in trouble. The white Toyota was like a woman who had been raped, its tattered body exposed to the world.