"this......"
Han Zemu hesitated.
"We can't let him bully you all the time. We have to fight back! Let's go now!" After saying that, Song Qiqi took Han Zemu's hand.
Unfortunately, there was a huge difference in their height and physical fitness, and she couldn't pull Han Zemu at all.
The whole person was pulled back and spun around in a circle.
The originally stiff atmosphere became a little funny.
Song Qiqi almost bumped into Han Zemu. Her neck was red. "Let's go! Take me over there and I'll do the splashing."
Seeing her so determined, Han Zemu's inner impulse was also aroused.
"good."
When Song Qiqi heard this, her attention was diverted.
She temporarily cast aside the pain and said with a smile, "I've come up with a brilliant idea. Let's go buy some red paint and put it in the water gun. It's fast, accurate, and powerful. You don't need to stop, and you can even write."
"Oh right, we still need to find a place to change clothes. Once we're done with these things, change quickly. Don't let anyone see us, and don't let our family know!"
Song Qiqi became more and more excited, and the sparks in her eyes flickered brightly.
Han Zemu was stunned by her performance.
From the moment he saw her dare to resist that group of classmates alone, he was attracted by Song Qiqi's bravery and perseverance.
This is even more true now.
He has always known that although Song Qiqi looks cute, she is a powerful person who dares to fight against everything.
"Let's go find a set of clothes first!" Song Qiqi suggested again.
Han Zemu lowered his eyes and said, "I have a few black coats that you can use."
After saying that, he took Song Qiqi to the only bedroom with a bed in the villa.
The bedroom is very cozy.
Han Zemu seems to like plain-colored things very much. The colors of his bed sheets, quilt covers, cabinets and sofas are all simple.
He went to the closet to get clothes and handed Song Qiqi a black sweatshirt and sweatpants.
His clothes were very large for Song Qiqi, so she didn't need to take them off. It was very convenient to put them on directly.
Song Qiqi was very satisfied and put it on excitedly in front of Han Zemu without any hesitation.
The tips of Han Zemu's ears turned red. He didn't dare to move at all. He focused his attention on the cabinet in front of him and didn't even glance at it.
The two seemed to have undergone a 180-degree change in their state at this stage.
At first, Han Zemu was a mean and ruffian, while Song Qiqi was cautious and introverted.
Now, it's completely the opposite.
After Song Qiqi put on her clothes, she went to look at herself in the mirror. Her long sleeves and trouser legs were piled up, making her look funny.
But she was very satisfied with her clothes, looking like a bandit about to do something bad.
At her urging, Han Zemu also took the clothes and went to the inner room to put them on.
Song Qiqi crossed her arms and curled her lips, "It's not like I have to take everything off and change again, there's nothing to be embarrassed about!"
The moment she blurted it out, her eyes felt sore and she suddenly thought of her third sister.
My third sister is so carefree.
The eldest and second sisters always say that she has the personalities of the third and fifth sisters. They mean possession, not a mixture of both. They say that she is sometimes carefree and sometimes obedient, and that she is a quirky girl.
Song Qiqi blinked her eyes to prevent the tears from falling. She took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress her emotions. She wanted to grow up, and controlling her emotions was a test of her growth.
Going to Han Zemu's father's company to throw paint not only allowed Han Zemu to vent his depression and forbearance of the past few days, but also allowed her to release her emotions of today.
When she got home, she would pretend that she knew nothing so as not to worry her elder sister.
Song Qiqi exhaled a breath of foul air, her eyes red.
Han Zemu came out wearing all black clothes and a knitted hat that covered his dazzling blond hair.
This makes his facial features appear more delicate and sharp.
Like a ruthless killer.
The two walked out of the bedroom, and Song Qiqi suddenly wanted to take a look at his studio.
Han Zemu paused and finally agreed.
The studio was opened by him, and even though Song Qiqi was prepared, she couldn't help but feel angry.
The pure white walls were covered in a mixture of ugly, colorful paints, and the floor was littered with torn drawing paper, which showed how fierce the confrontation between Han Zemu and his father was at that time.
Song Qiqi's arrogance became even greater.
"This is too much! Since he shamelessly bullies us as an adult, let's fight back with the childishness of children! Let's go!"
Song Qiqi led Han Zemu out with a heroic and high-spirited look.
The two first went to the store to buy a bucket of paint, and then put the paint into water guns, two for each person.
After doing all this, both of their black clothes were stained with some red paint.
It looks both awkward and like performance art.
There happened to be a small stall nearby. Han Zemu thought that Song Qiqi hadn't had lunch yet, so he walked over and bought a portion of squid balls to fill his stomach.
"Oh, you bought a low-quality water gun, why is there such a strong smell of paint?" The vendor washed his nose, and the smell went straight to the top of his head.
"Haha, yes." Song Qiqi said sullenly.
The vendor packed the meatballs and handed them to them.
The two of them squatted aside, taking a bite each.
In Song Yiyi's words, they exude the breath of youth but are completely unaware of it.
After eating, the two men held water guns, got on the motorcycle, and headed to the headquarters of the Han Group under the roar of the engine.
Han Group Headquarters.
Han Zemu's eldest brother works with Han's father as the first manager of the core department.
This shows the trust that Han's father has in him.
The two had just finished a meeting and were having dinner with their partners.
Just as we got downstairs and were chatting and waiting for the car, a roaring sound was heard, approaching from afar, attracting the attention of many people.
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