"Can you sing?"
Xu Jing thought about it. He had sung it before, but his singing skills were not very good. "No."
"Can you dance?"
Xu Jing shook his head again.
"Aren't you in a hurry to deliver the money? No, I can't lend you my money."
It is easy to lend but difficult to get it back. Wang Ke will never do anything that does not guarantee his capital.
Xu Jing finished his spicy hot pot in silence and wiped the stains near his lips with a napkin on the table. "Brother Wang, I have dignity."
"Your face is useless." Wang Ke regretted it right after he said it. His face was really useful. He had bewitched Mr. Mo after just one meeting. He was sure he could make some money through the talent show.
"Well..." Wang Ke made a painful decision. "Okay, I'll lend it to you. You come with me to the bank to get the money. But I have to be frank, you have to pay me back when the time comes."
"Thank you, Brother Wang." Xu Jing watched him pay the bill, and they walked out of the Malatang restaurant one after another.
"Where's my electric bike?" Wang Ke looked for it for a long time but couldn't find it. He was dumbfounded. "Mulan, did you see me lock the bike?"
Xu Jing nodded. "Brother Wang, maybe it was stolen."
"If any bastard dares to steal my car, I will kill him if I catch him!!!"
Furious, Wang Ke's face flushed red. He took a breath, took out his phone and dialed the police. "Hello, hello..."
While Wang Ke was on the phone, Xu Jing looked down at his toes, and in the light and shadow of the spicy hot pot, he saw a pair of legs slowly approaching him and then overlapping.
"Pa." Xu Jing was slapped on the back of his head. With tears in his eyes, he looked up suddenly and was about to curse when he saw Mo Zechuan in a black suit standing less than half a meter away from him. His dark eyes stared at him as fiercely as if he was staring at his prey. Xu Jing's scalp tingled and he felt a little guilty.
Xu Jing forced a smile with difficulty. Before he could speak, he saw a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his lips. He said lightly, "Is the spicy hot pot delicious?"
"Good...delicious." Xu Jing swallowed and took a step back under his creepy gaze.
When he stepped back, Mo Zechuan took a step towards him. After he had no more room to retreat, Xu Jing's heart sank gradually until he was forced into a corner and met his eyes.
"What do you want?" Even after being cornered, Xu Jing couldn't ignore Mo Zechuan's powerful aura. A dark shadow enveloped him, completely trapping him, leaving him no chance of escape. His forehead was sweating profusely from his anxiety, and his back, pressed against the wall, also broke out in sweat, soaking his clothes.
Mo Zechuan held his chin and carefully examined his face, ensuring there wasn't a trace of ma la tang stain left. Then he withdrew his hand. He pulled a silk handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his fingers clean. His meticulousness made Xu Jing particularly sensitive. It was as if he was trash, something Mo Zechuan found filthy even touching.
Xu Jing thought, if he thinks it's dirty, why does he still stick to it? Is it because he is unwilling to give in?
He actually guessed it right, but Mo Zechuan was unwilling to accept it.
Thinking that he was wrong about what happened in the morning, Mo Zechuan chose to endure it when the little duck slapped him twice without caring about his mistake.
The result of forbearance was that the little duck took advantage of him to the extreme, climbing on his head and provoking him again and again.
Mo Zechuan wanted any kind of man he wanted, but not only was he taken advantage of by a duck of unknown origin, but he also lost all his dignity.
Of course, these are nothing compared to what follows.
He occasionally showed kindness and went out to buy some food to feed a disobedient child, but when he returned to the hospital ward, hey, the child was gone in the blink of an eye.
A duck is a duck, you can’t tame it.
A bowl of spicy hot pot for 18 yuan could trick him into calling me Brother Wang, but what did I get in return for my heartfelt love for him? He just ran away without any regrets...
Mo Zechuan, you are really a coward. You were manipulated by a duck. You are not like your old self at all.
"Do you want legs or face?" Mo Zechuan issued an ultimatum with a dark face. He planned to spare his life just because they had a one-night stand.
"Choose none of them." Xu Jing stood on tiptoe and shouted at Wang Ke. "Brother Wang, call the police."
Fuck Brother Wang, what kind of Brother Wang is he?
Raging rage gathered in Mo Zechuan's eyes. Without thinking, he grabbed Xu Jing's neck and strangled him tightly.
"Ahem, you're a pervert..." Xu Jing kicked him, and when the first kick didn't work, he kicked him again. But before he could release the grip for long, his neck was grabbed again.
Xu Jing looked at him with a hint of provocation in his eyes and said, "You dislike me and yet you touch me? Are you a jerk?"
Mo Zechuan had a dark face and said nothing. He grabbed the man's neck and dragged him out.
"Brother Wang, call the police, Brother Wang." Xu Jing hadn't intended to confront Mo Zechuan head-on. Before what happened that morning, he'd assumed Mo Zechuan was just joking. It wasn't until he felt his life in danger that Xu Jing realized Mo Zechuan treated him the same way he treated those who crossed him.
Mo Zechuan would kill anyone who disobeyed him without a second thought, even if that person had once interested him, he would kill him without hesitation.
When faced with a legal expert, Xu Jing's first thought was to call the police.
Of course Xu Jing knew that the law was useless in restraining Mo Zechuan, but at least it could buy him some time. Xu Jing was betting that Mo Zechuan wouldn't dare to attack him in front of everyone.
"Mulan." Wang Ke was almost scared to death when he saw this scene right after calling the police.
"Brother Wang, have you called the police?" Xu Jing asked again even after being dragged into the car. He was still unwilling to give up.
"I reported it, I reported it." If the electric bike was stolen, it could be considered as reporting it to the police, so it wouldn't be considered a false accusation.
Wang Ke watched Mulan being dragged into the business car with a sad face, and silently lit a candle for Mulan in his heart.
Brother, you could have offended anyone, but you had to offend the big devil in Jiangcheng. Good luck to you, I can't save you.
As the car door closed, Mo Zechuan covered Xu Jing's chattering mouth and instructed the driver, "Drive to the hospital."
"Woo woo." Xu Jing was so anxious that tears came to his eyes, but Mo Zechuan had been on guard against him for a long time. As soon as he got in the car, he locked his hands so that he could not move, and even covered his mouth when he spoke, so that he could not make a sound.
The tighter he tightened his grip, the more Xu Jing struggled to move, cursing 021 in his mind. "Did you give him the GPS location? Otherwise, how would he have found me?"
"It's unfair. He has bodyguards. I followed you as soon as you came out. You were busy talking to Wang Ke and didn't pay any attention to me."
"My legs are about to be broken, are you happy?" Xu Jing said sinisterly, "If my legs are broken and I can't dance, don't blame me for failing the mission."
"If the mission fails, your year-end bonus will be deducted." 021 said weakly.
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