C5 No One Can Take It out on You

"Just leave it here. Come, come." Ximen led the way with ease. A group of people entered and exited the room to carry things.

Jee Yuanzhi, who was sitting on the boss chair with his legs crossed, was so angry that he almost lost his breath. His eyes were about to pop out. Forget about a bed! He could only watch as Ximen led his men to move everything into his territory. Then, he clapped his hands and looked at Jee Yuanzhi provocatively.

Soong Han followed behind unhurriedly. He pulled out a chair and sat down to look at his phone.

"??! "Hey, I told you to come up later. Don't you understand human language?" Jee Yuanzhi was so angry that he jumped up and down. When he stood in front of Soong Han, his handsome face was devoid of any image.

Soong Han put down his phone and gave him a look. He picked up the magazine next to his hand and flipped through it. "Why should I listen to you? "Since when do you have the right to use the room? If you feel like you can't get along with it, you can choose to leave, not me."

"Damn it, you're just here to make things difficult for yourself.

"If others are angry, I won't be angry, but if they are angry, no one can replace them.

Good, Soong Han, you want to play this trick with me, don't you? Let's see who laughs last! Jee Yuanzhi signaled Adi to move the chair over. He put it next to Soong Han. Soong Han looked at the magazine on his face, as if he wanted to see what was going on.

To be more precise, he was looking at a fool.

Jee Yuanzhi proudly crossed his legs. He put his long legs on the ground and smiled. "Superstar Song, I heard you won the Best Actor Award not long ago. I think you should pretend to be in front of the screen. Let's just act like we are on the same stage, right? Superstar Song?" He tilted his head.

Soong Han closed the magazine with his bony fingers and extended his hand as if to express goodwill. "Okay, it's far away."

"Far away..." Jee Yuanzhi's face darkened. He twitched the corner of his mouth and shook his hand. Han, please take care of me in the future. "

The two arch-enemies, the Shadow Emperor, pretended to be friendly with each other. Who is more disgusting than who?

It was a strange atmosphere. The air was full of variables. Adi and Ximen's backs were drenched in cold sweat. They looked at each other. These two little ancestors had entered the scene very quickly. However, could the audience really not tell the feeling of the smoke filling the air?

After Adi and Ximen helped them settle the matters at the scene, they took their leave one after another.

They went outside.

"Ximen, what do you think we should eat later?"

"I think it's good to have a new hotpot. Let's go."

The manager of the rival's family was a pair of good gay friends.

The two of them went off to eat their own food, leaving behind a few unturned machines and two movie kings who had fallen to the freezing point.

A crow flew across the room. ...

It had been hours since the two of them had been in the same position. If you don't open your mouth, I won't open my mouth. If you open your mouth, it will be awkward to talk and the smell of fireworks. There aren't many words that can be argued with. It would be better to shut your mouth obediently for this kind of conversation.

His thoughts were cut off by the waves of pain that came like a flood. Cold sweat broke out on Jee Yuanzhi's forehead. His hand quietly covered the position of his stomach. A person with stomach disease must have destroyed the entire universe in his previous life.

No, he could still endure it. The pain would pass soon anyway. He could not let this person see that he was not feeling well. He would be ridiculed if he did.

Jee Yuanzhi held the hand and got up. His feet were unsteady and his head was dizzy. He fell straight down.