The contract is not yet complete

Longcheng celebrated his birthday on Tuesday, and many people gave gifts.

Grandpa Qin Muhua is a scholar after all, and the old man wrote the adverb, but on the day it was time to send it out, he fell into a tsundere habit.

It's impossible for my brother Zhou Li, and no one dares to take it if I give it to him. Mr. Zhou is still waiting to die in the hospital. Zhou Yi is really looking forward to the latter's sudden awakening of conscience and decides to give him the Zhou Group as a birthday present. Forget it, but it's broad daylight after all, and Tuesday is not good at daydreaming at all.

But my friend Bao Mingzhang agreed to give something away, but this person hesitated and couldn't explain clearly on the phone. According to the past practice, Zhou Yi probably got some more ingredients from the look of this person.

Bao Mingzhang is like this every year, sending some good ingredients over under the pretext of Zhou Yi’s poor health and bad food, but in the end, he missed a pot of cooking on Tuesday, and then called Zhu Danqiao, Bao Mingzhang and other good ones All at once.

You mean Han Zhen?

Han Zhen was stingy and didn't send anything.

But if you want to say give it away, it can be regarded as a gift. Han Zhen bought a villa in Longcheng directly.When Zhou Yi married the other party, money was not mentioned in the contract. According to the current marriage law, all property should be divided equally after marriage, that is to say——

Now he can occupy half of the nearly [-]-square-meter villa under his feet on Tuesday.

Zhou Yi flicked his tongue while standing in this quaint mansion. The scenery outside is excellent. The Chinese garden structure pays attention to the viewfinder and the privacy. Standing in the courtyard in the middle of the house, bluestone slabs were carefully paved under his feet. He thought he had traveled back to some dynasty.

"Sure, Meng Zizai."

Han Zhen's little assistant stood silently in the corner, and on Tuesday he bent down and patted the thick bluestone slab, and his tone became a little more serious.

"It's really good. It's good to be an assistant. Now you can come with Han Zhen and lie to me, right?"

Meng Zizai faced the corner directly and hid in the corner.

But it wasn't that Zhou Yi was being rude, he was too savage to his little assistant, on Tuesday he slumped back and forth a few times, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, he stepped forward and took a few steps, Meng Zizai couldn't help shrinking back Neck, Tuesday Young Master held the guy by the back of the neck ferociously.

"Come, come, tell me how long has Han Zhen bought this house?"

Meng Zizai gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Zhou Yi laughed angrily, "You know that you used to eat and drink at my place, and you used my water and electricity. The bill last time, Han Zhen, has not yet been settled. Do you know about this? ?”

Meng Zizai complained secretly in his heart, this is the fun between you husband and wife, why do you ask me about this?

But if this matter is to be serious, the time has to go back to a day ago.

There is Black Friday in foreign countries. I always feel that it is unlucky for No.13 to hit Friday. June No.13 is really a headache for Meng Zizai. The little assistant was assigned to Shanghai by Han Zhen in April, day and night He worked hard for two months, and just after being transferred back to Dragon City, he said the wrong thing again.

After all, Han Zhen is a busy person, and after going out, he can't take care of Zhou Yi for many things, especially the dirty things in Zhou Yi's house, and it's not a problem that no one can help him all the time, so Han Zhen transferred Meng Zizai this time. After returning home, Meng Zizai rushed back from Shanghai overnight, with big dark circles under his eyes, and looked pitiful.

Zhou Yi was exhausted seeing the other party running back and forth, so he asked Meng Zizai if he wanted to stay and have dinner at his home.

"No, no, no!"

Meng Zizai must have repeatedly shied away, so Zhou Yi said casually, "Look, you ran around with your young master Han all day, and you couldn't go home, and Longcheng couldn't live well. What's the point of staying in a hotel every day? Just a little home-cooked food, besides, I owe him a meal, so stay today!"

How could Meng Zizai dare? Zhou Yi and Han Zhen got married and signed a contract. He knew the inside ways best. The little assistant thought to himself that I made a mistake last time and was sent to Shanghai overnight. For two full months, if I stayed today, my young master Han would send us to Siberia to hunt bears tomorrow night.

Do you believe Er Shao's words?

But Meng Zizai definitely wouldn't say it, so the little assistant tried to evade it.

"Don't worry about Er Shao, I'm fine, I haven't stayed in a hotel for a long time, don't worry," Meng Zizai still remembered to help his boss Lalang match, so he added, "Han Shao has no time on weekdays. Don't worry when you come back, everything will be fine."

"On weekdays? Where does Han Zhen live in Longcheng on weekdays? Isn't he always at my house? And why should I worry about it?" Tue Shao responded very quickly, and he asked, "Where does he live when he doesn't live at my house?"

Meng Zizai was caught off guard by the question. The name Longcheng Yi Erhu didn't come for nothing. Zhou Yi's tone became colder, "By the way, it's impossible for Han Zhen to live in a rented house with you, right?"

Oh ho!

On this day, not only did First Young Master Han not eat the delicious meal that Young Master Tuesday had specially prepared for him, but he even moved out of Zhou Yi's house.

Then there is today's scene.

In fact, the house that can be seen by Han Zhen must be excellent. The location is good and the transportation is convenient. The independent Su-style villa looks scary from the outside, but the inside is antique. It is actually quite cozy to live in. Zhou Yi I walked to the window and looked at it. The distance between the neighbors and the neighbors is enough, and there is enough private space. There is a garden and water, and you can even grow something.

In terms of location, it's certainly not as luxurious as the Zhou family's old house, but compared to Zhou Yi's dilapidated house, this place is obviously much better!

Then Han Zhen, a young master, why are you still sticking to my house and not leaving!

On Tuesday, I looked around and didn't speak.

Meng Zizai didn't speak when he saw that the proprietress was silent.

The two people present seemed to be acting in a mime. Zhou Yi wandered around without saying a word, and Meng Zizai followed behind him and looked around. The young master on Tuesday figured it out secretly. Those who spend the night in the city basically live in their own small shabby house. They sleep in the guest room, use their own water and electricity, and eat what he cooks by himself on Tuesday, among other things——

Han Zhen is going to move out early, how can it be that last time Bao Mingzhang happened to bump into that person who got up early!

Zhou Yishao never guessed a person's thoughts like this, but he couldn't help it. The first few timings of Han Zhengang's appearance were too coincidental. It was a coincidence that Zhou Yi's heartbeat was so slow now that he thought about it. If Han Zhen had heard Bao Mingzhang's voice that day, he had calculated when to come out...

Han Zhen said at that time, 【It’s okay for you to talk to Bao Mingzhang. 】

Zhou Yi thought that the temperature of his face had risen by a few tenths of a degree, but the corners of his mouth sank in an instant. He stretched out his hand to hold Meng Zizai down. The little assistant trembled under the pressure of Yi Erhu, and Zhou Yi asked, "Do you know about the script?" ?"

A question mark appeared on Meng Zi's forehead, "Second Young Master, what did you say?"

"Script," Tueshao asked again clearly.

"The script is not with him."

As soon as the sound came out, Zhou Yi let go of his hand immediately, Meng Zizai hid aside as if he had been rescued, Han Zhen came in through the gate, this man bought such a big house in Longcheng without telling Zhou Yi, and seeing him now Han Zhen said, "Why are you arguing with him about the script?"

Zhou Yi didn't speak, but just gave Han Zhen a hard look with his peachy eyes.

It's not that I was careless at the time, and I signed the contract with you in a daze, otherwise, with the current rhythm, Young Master Han, you have set a cage for me to sneak in every minute.

Han Zhen took the look and didn't speak. The man wiped the tip of his nose. Young Master Han is usually tall and majestic, but today he was a little shy when he spoke with Mr. Tuesday from Dragon City. He coughed lightly. "It's a birthday present, why treat me to a meal?"

Meng Zizai immediately turned his head aside, pretending he didn't hear or see this scene.

Zhou Yi's thin lips were drawn into a line. He has an arrogant temper, but he doesn't like to look coquettish. If he holds his breath and refuses to agree now, he seems to be a bit coquettish. Adjust yourself less on Tuesday. tone for a long time.

"What kind of birthday present is this!"

After finishing speaking, he continued to purse his lips tightly. It would be better not to say this. Zhou Yi hated himself for showing weakness in front of anyone. After he became an adult, he rarely acted like a baby. People all use a tone of seven points teasing and three points of pleasure, which is not the case when talking to Han Zhen.

However, Meng Zizai felt that there was nothing wrong with these words. Han Zhen bought the house secretly, and it was true that Zhou Yi Shao did not get a birthday present, but Han Zhen could hear the difference in Zhou Yi's tone.

"If you want something, just say it."

Zhou Yi didn't speak. He knew that the more he said, the more wrong he was, and the more he opened his mouth, the more he couldn't go back. However, Han Zhen understood better. With Zhou Yi's character, the more you ask him what he wants, the less he will speak. You The more aggressive he is, the more unwilling this person is to speak because of that point of concern.

Once you come and go, you win when you talk.

Zhou Yi must have seen through Han Zhen's routine, he sneered and stopped talking, but Bao Mingzhang just happened to get a phone call, this person's gift for this year has arrived, Mr. Tuesday stood at the gate directing people to bring the things over, Fatty Bao was originally beaming and driving around the neighborhood, but when he got down at the end, the corner of his mouth was no longer smiling.

"Yi Er, you said that the yard is so deep in this place, can you get out immediately if something happens?"

Han Zhen didn't expect Bao Mingzhang to say this at the first time. He also thought that Zhou Yi, a friend with a high awareness of safety, was next to Zhou Yi who took the big box in Bao Mingzhang's hand. Putting it in Han Zhen's hand, Zhou Yi calmly comforted Bao Mingzhang with a smile in his peach blossom eyes on Tuesday.

"I will be the owner of this house in the future. My own house, I'm afraid I can't escape."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Han Zhen, and Young Master Han understood, "Yes, this house will belong to Zhou Yi from now on, and his name is written on the real estate certificate. Why are he afraid of those things in his own house?"

Bao Mingzhang looked at the two of them back and forth.

Zhou Yi raised his head, "This is my birthday present," he said emphatically, "This whole house."

Han Zhen turned his head sideways, and the corners of his mouth were raised half a point, so Zhou Yi really wanted what he wanted.

Bao Mingzhang stood there watching the movements of the two people, and couldn't help but feel relieved. A faintly hanging stone had fallen to the ground. Fatty Bao took a look at the sky, then at the two people, and felt that I am a big light bulb, so don't stand here and continue to get in the way today.

Bao Mingzhang was about to leave after delivering the things, Zhou Yi couldn’t help shouting, but when he was leaving, Bao Mingzhang made two hey sounds, telling him that this year’s things were put together by him and Zhu Danqiao, Zhou Yi had to take his time use.

They are all eaten, and they pay attention to what to use slowly.

When Zhou Yi delivered the bag name badge and went back, Han Zhen was still standing at the door waiting for him. The combination of the Chinese-style door and Han Zhen's solemn temperament made Zhou Yi feel like he had really come to the mansion, and this Han Da Shaochu was at the door just like the guard in ancient times. When he walked up to him, Han Zhen smiled.

"This is still accepted, a birthday present."

"This is not to give you face. It is because Bao Mingzhang knows that you have bought a house outside without telling me and still doesn't say anything. He won't rush you on the spot."

"Succeed, your natal family is the one who co-authored the name badge. I will also give you some presents next time during the festival."

With Bao Mingzhang's soft physique, how dare he be anxious with Han Dashao, but Han Zhen raised his mouth, "I was kicked out of your house by you. I have to live here in Xialongcheng on weekdays. This house is now It's yours again, doesn't that mean we're living together in a fair and honest manner?"

On Tuesday, Shao reached out and patted Han Zhen's cheek, "It's a beautiful thought."

Han Zhen's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were gentle, and Zhou Yi subconsciously avoided the other's gaze.

"Young Master Han, if you are more honest, I will be more honest. If you say that the script has reached the stage of cohabitation, I will take it as it has already reached this stage."

Zhou Yi stood on tiptoe slightly, and he was very close to Han Zhen, "But is there a script, or have you not explained this contract to me from the very beginning?"

Han Zhen didn't answer, he asked instead, "If the script doesn't include giving away the house, do you still want the house?"

Young Master Tue immediately blew up, "Of course, you just spoke in front of Bao Mingzhang. I have witnesses and witnesses. I will ask Bao Mingzhang to show me the real estate certificate tomorrow."

Han Zhen really laughed now. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhou Yi's hair fiercely. The other party bared his teeth and avoided it. Maybe this is what it feels like to kidnap a fox. While communicating, there is a sentence hidden behind every sentence spoken, obviously many things have already reached their lips.

In the next second, he retreated again.

The only thing that can be felt is the heart of the fox.

You know it's close, but as a hunter you know you have to bide your time.

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Mid-Autumn Festival eggs, Han Zhen entered the house with the gift from the bag name badge. When he opened it, it was a set of sex toys, including a big bag of condoms. Zhou Yi asked what food and food he gave this time. Hide the box. (Today also happens to be Friday, the 13th)