Unwillingness

Zhang Zijun earnestly nodded his head and said to He Li: "Ok, Auntie He Li, I'll feed you."

As He Li ate the food Zhang Zijun gave her, she leaned on her even more.

They could not help but feel warmth in their hearts.

He Li drank a few mouthfuls of red wine in succession, and then said to Zhang Zijun after feeling a little drunk: "Zi Jun, it's like your chopsticks were covered with a layer of honey, you ate until I'm sweet."

Zhang Zijun smiled shyly and said, "If it's sweet, then eat more, Aunt He Li."

He Li snuggled up to him and smiled, "No, aunty is almost full. Auntie only needs to watch you eat."

Honestly speaking, this kind of night was rather special. If it was in normal times, this would have been nothing more than a very ordinary dinner.

If it was a normal person, He Li would probably not treat him like this, but today, He Li was treating him like this because of He Lu.

He thought to himself, What's the difference between this and a lover? This is how lovers are, right?

In fact, Zhang Zijun did not know, other than He Lu's matter, there was also her form teacher Fan Yuxin's matter.

When these two things were added together, He Li clearly felt that she could not leave Zhang Zijun's side anymore.

Think about it, if Zhang Zijun left He Li, what would happen to him?

After the meal, Zhang Zijun was completely drunk. He blurrily stood up and walked to the bathroom to wash his body.

He Li began to pack up the tableware, and instructed Zhang Zijun to find the Body Soo she had just bought in the bathroom. It was very useful, she had been using it for the past few days.

Zhang Zijun stood under the shower in the bathroom and his body felt like it was on fire. He really wanted to rush out and bring Aunt He Li into his room.

At the same time, he felt as if there was a bunch of ants crawling around in his heart. It was so itchy that he wanted to shout out loud, and so itchy that he wanted to call He Li his wife.

Halfway through the shower, Zhang Zijun finally regained consciousness.

After he wiped himself clean, he walked out of the bathroom and greeted He Li indifferently before returning to his own room.

He Li didn't know what was going on with Zhang Zijun. He was fine a moment ago, but how was he going to go into the bathroom and wash up before coming back to treat him coldly?

Women were all extremely sensitive creatures. In front of the men they liked, they were even more sensitive. A simple matter, a woman could imagine ten different kinds of possibilities, reasons, and reasons.

After Zhang Zijun returned to his room, he did not stay idle for even a moment. He started to recall He Lu.

In the past, the ugly, wicked face that He Lu had in front of He Li had appeared before her eyes. He had deeply understood that He Lu was a selfish and hypocritical woman.

If he could find He Lu's reason and make things difficult for him, and let many people know, then He Lu must be so upset that she wanted to explode.

Following this train of thought, his mind suddenly flashed with inspiration. The mini camera he bought at the Merchant Shop last time had a very obvious effect, so if a useful God Equipment could also be installed in He Lu's room, then it would be effortless for him to obtain it.

Thinking about this, he took his phone and went to the commercial city. As it was already getting late, he was afraid that the Merchant Shop had already closed for the day, so he called a taxi to go to the Merchant Shop.

As the car drove on, the taxi driver, with a leisurely look, drove very slowly.

Zhang Zijun roared: "Can't you drive faster? What if the business city I'm going to closes after work!"

The driver blew his beard and glared at him. "Who are you talking to, you little bastard? Are you asking for a beating? People in the family didn't educate you well, did they? "

What Zhang Zijun was thinking in his heart were all the pitiful appearances that He Li had when she was feeling wronged, she clenched her fists and beat up the driver of the taxi.

Maybe the driver was just a wimp. He knew that the kid wasn't someone to be trifled with so he quickly gave in and sped away.

Zhang Zijun told himself in his heart: Zhang Zijun, remember this: from today onwards, you must learn to be like a man and protect Aunt He Li. You must not let her suffer even the slightest bit of grievance.

After getting off the taxi, Zhang Zijun said to the driver: "Next time, keep your mouth clean, or else I will kill you. Do you believe me? Get lost! "

The taxi driver trembled in fear, thinking back to Zhang Zijun's few punches that still left a lingering fear in his heart, so Zhang Zijun got off without even paying the driver. The taxi driver felt his heart tremble, sighed and left.

After Zhang Zijun returned, he quickly walked into She Lu's room. He turned off the light in the room, searched for the general direction, and installed the mini camera into He Lu's light bulb.

The process of installation was extremely arduous, he was afraid that He Lu would return home during the process of installation, and that would be the end of him.

During the installation, he was both anxious and cautious, trying his best not to make any noise.

After installing it, he was drenched in sweat from exhaustion. He quietly opened the door and walked out.

At this time, He Li walked out from her bedroom and drank some water. Seeing Zhang Zijun in such a sorry state, she asked in confusion, "Zi Jun, where did you go? "How can you be so tired?"

Zhang Zijun wiped his sweat and pretended to be at ease: "Oh, I just went out to play basketball with my classmates. Hehe, Aunt He Li, good night. "

Then, he quickly returned to his room.

He Li frowned. She felt that something was wrong with Zhang Zijun, he must not have gone to play basketball. Furthermore, she had personally witnessed Zhang Zijun walking out of He Lu's room.

What was Zhang Zijun doing in He Lu's room?

She was confused as she pushed open the door to He Lu's room. Surprised as she was, she was surprised to see a mini camera installation box on top of the computer desk.

When Zhang Zijun returned to his room, he immediately opened his phone's APP. Seeing the arrangement of He Lu's room, he anxiously checked it, planning to not leave anything out.

Otherwise, if He Lu came back one day and she couldn't record her weakness, all of her previous work would have been for naught.

Fortunately, he was very familiar with his installation skills and nothing unexpected would happen.

Zhang Zijun smiled evilly, held the cigarette in his mouth and muttered to himself: "He Lu, I will definitely let you know what it means to be terrifying."