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Since Liu Xianfeng was beaten, he swaggered and moved to Han Ning's house with his pillow in his arms.

Not only did he move in, but he also negotiated terms with Han Ning.

- He can go to Marriott to find Han Ning at any time!

Er Han Ning had to cook him two meals a week at home!

If San Hanning has something to do and can't go home on time, he must be notified in advance.

Liu Xianfeng was so proud that he walked lightly all day long, and his tone of voice changed, and he became more and more cynical and rampant in front of Han Ning.

If Han Ning got angry with him because of something, he immediately described the tragic scene of being beaten that day vividly in front of Han Ning.

Han Ning did feel guilty about beating him last time, so when he mentioned it, Han Ning naturally couldn't lose his temper.

Liu Xianfeng's many actions made Han Ning very worried.

After Liu Xianfeng moved to his house, the two of them kept arguing until midnight every night, and when they woke up the next morning, Liu Xianfeng still pestered him not to let him go to work at Marriott.

He usually goes to Marriott at 9 o'clock, but now he can't get there at 10 o'clock.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Liu Xianfeng rested his head on Han Ning's chest and began to play tricks again: "Ning Ning, I'm cooking today. Are you going to work after dinner?"

Han Ning squinted at him: "Just now I said it was 9:[-], and now I said I had dinner, will you let me go?"

"Why don't you sell Marriott, anyway, you won't make much money." Liu Xianfeng looked at the ceiling and said seriously.

The money earned from running a restaurant is really nothing compared to Han Ning's previous career, but since Han Ning has chosen to quit the underworld, he will not go back. If that is the case, he will look down on himself.

He doesn't care what others say about him, but he cares about the value he has in his heart.

But listening to what Liu Xianfeng said, he was still a bit apprehensive.

"Go and find money!" Han Ning pushed Liu Xianfeng's head away and sat up.

Liu Xianfeng hurriedly hugged Han Ning: "Ning Ning, I don't think that you have no money. If you really have no money, it doesn't matter. I can support you!"

Han Ning snorted coldly: "You support me, what do you take to support me? It's been almost three months since you came back, have you earned a penny yet?"

"You people, why are you spending so much money? It's so boring!" Liu Xianfeng was not happy anymore. He felt that Han Ning obviously looked down on him by saying this.

How could Liu Xianfeng, who grew up in money piles from a young age, understand that Han Ning, who had no food or clothing since he was a child, and who worked hard for money, yearns for money.

Han Ning also understands the truth, so he is not arguing with Liu Xianfeng about money.

While putting on his clothes, he said, "You don't need to pick me up today, you have something to do tonight."

"What time will you be back?" Liu Xianfeng was even more unhappy.

He wanted to ask Han Ning about something, but he knew it was useless to ask. Han Ning would never tell him about the outside world.

"Not necessarily, you go to bed early today, don't wait for me."

Liu Xianfeng jumped up; "You're not coming back, are you?"

Han Ning thought about it and said, "I will definitely come back, sooner or later!"

Liu Xianfeng took a bite of Han Ning's neck and said, "You can go!"

"You!" Han Ning touched the bright red patch on his neck, a little bit like crying, he understood that Liu Xianfeng was warning him and others, he was someone who deserved it.

But Liu Xianfeng bit him in a daze when he came up, and he still couldn't stand it.

Han Ning walked out of his room and went up to the attic silently.

After entering, he immediately locked the door, then walked inside and pulled the copper-colored iron ring off the wall, and a large rusty iron box popped out from the white wall, with various guns neatly placed inside.

He picked out a Type 67 silent pistol and fastened it to his back, and walked downstairs quickly.

"What are you doing in the attic?" Liu Xianfeng sat on the sofa, looking directly at Han Ning.

Han Ning also looked back at him with his eyes: "Clean up."

"Leave this kind of trivial matter to me, and I'll clean it up for you!" Liu Xianfeng stretched out his hand, meaning the key!

"Since it's a trivial matter, I won't bother you." After speaking, Han Ning walked out the door.

As soon as Han Ning left, Liu Xianfeng immediately dialed Cheng Jie's number, but he hung up again as soon as the number was dialed.

He thought that Cheng Jie was a policeman, and if there was any criminal evidence hidden in Han Ning's attic, it would be destroyed.

After thinking about it, he still dialed Zhou Ran's number.

Liu Xianfeng was afraid that Zhou Ran would beat him to the punch again, so as soon as the phone was connected, he hurriedly said, "Don't ask anything, just send someone who picks the lock quickly."

"Xiaofeng, let's go back to playing, but the matter of picking the lock and sliding the door is stimulating us so we can't play."

"Fuck you, do you see how I get people like that? Don't talk nonsense, are you calling someone?"

"Call, call, but you can't call in vain, what's the matter, you can have a meal or something tonight."

"No problem, I will cover all the money you eat out this month."

Someone called, but the door couldn't be opened.

Zhou Ran ran over to join in the fun.The two stood at the door of the attic smoking a cigarette, looking at the sweating lockpicker.

"Can you do it? Who are you calling this? It's been half an hour and you still can't open it?" Liu Xianfeng was very impatient.

Zhou Ran also wondered, he was so loud, he was a professional thief before, so there was no lock he couldn't open, why did it not work when he got here!

"Xiaofeng, your Han Ning is really awesome, you can use the lock, and you are so fucking twisted!"

The lockpicker wiped his sweat and stood up, shaking his head: "Mr. Zhou, this is not an ordinary lock. This lock is specially made. Don't bother, it's useless."

The door couldn't be opened, so Liu Xianfeng had no choice but to send the person away. He took out money from his pocket and handed it to the lockpicker: "Okay, let's go. Don't tell others about today's affairs."

After the lockpicker left, Zhou Ran thought the same thing again: "Xiaofeng, why don't we blow it open for him?"

"Come up with a bad idea!" Liu Xianfeng remembered the scene of being beaten last time, his legs trembled!

"It scares you, I'm kidding!"

Zhou Ran wandered around the house, and clicked his mouth: "Tsk tsk, you said you, you can't live with the spaciousness of the house, you have to come here to suffer! Last time I passed by your house, your mother told me, let you Go back quickly!"

Hearing that Zhang Hua and Liu Xianfeng started to get upset, during this period of time he was patronizing and kissing Han Ning here, but he forgot that there was a big family waiting for him to go back and give an answer.

"Next time, just say that I have returned to the United States."

"You can make up this lie, but be careful, if your mother finds out that you hang out with a man all day, you will be in big trouble!"

"I know!"

"Hey, what do you think of Wen Yuxuan? He asked me for your mobile phone number, but I didn't give it to him. Why don't you call him out?"

"No, absolutely not!" Liu Xianfeng thought to himself, I still want to live a few more years.

"Aren't you Xiaofeng, why have you become a little daughter-in-law who guards herself like a jade since you got Han Ning?"

Liu Xianfeng kicked Zhou Ran's calf: "Who's little daughter-in-law, if it's a daughter-in-law, it's him too!"

Zhou Ran looked at Liu Xianfeng contemptuously: "Then you are afraid of Han Ning, are you afraid of him?"

"What are you talking about? Who am I afraid of? I don't want to make trouble for myself."

Liu Xianfeng was afraid, but he wanted face to face so much, he could admit it to Zhou Ran!

"Don't be afraid, then I'll call someone tonight, it's so crowded, call Cheng Jie too, it's been a while since we've gathered together!"

Liu Xianfeng thought about it, Han Ning could not decide what time to come back at night, and he was bored at home by himself, so he agreed.

This time Zhou Ran didn't call people much, except for Cheng Jie and Wen Yuxuan, he called two more models.

In the evening, five handsome men and beautiful women walked into the Meisha hall together, and envious eyes were cast on them.

The one Zhou Ran called was not a big star, but these two models are also well-known in the circle, and many people can recognize them.

Liu Xianfeng was not happy because of the envious eyes of others. He was a little awkward when he saw Wen Yuxuan, but when he looked at Meisha, he wanted to leave even more. He didn't want to meet Zhang Qiang, because there was nothing to talk about when they met.

"Why did you come here?" Liu Xianfeng asked Zhou Ran in a low voice.

Zhou Ran spread his hands and said innocently: "I don't want to either, these two beauties insist on coming!" He patted Liu Xianfeng on the shoulder again: "It's okay, Zhang Qiang is so busy! He must not be here."

Liu Xianfeng thought, what a coincidence, he followed Zhou Ran into the private room without thinking too much.

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