sjar Chapter 39 This is the charm of Brother Jun!
Chapter 39 This is the charm of Brother Jun!
Unexpectedly, the accident happened after leaving the train station.
A group of people were lying in ambush behind a house, looking for prey.
"Boss, look over there. The suitcase in that man's hand looks good. It must contain good stuff." A shifty-looking younger brother said in a low voice, with greed flashing in his eyes.
"Don't be anxious, let's take a look at the situation first." The fleshy man who was called the boss frowned and glanced at Jiang Zeyuan and the others.
"Boss, that woman looks like she's from a wealthy family. She might have valuable stuff on her." Another little brother with a pointed face and monkey cheeks licked his lips.
When they saw the leather suitcase in Jiang Zeyuan's hand, they became greedy.
But it was obvious that Jiang Zeyuan and his group had two men, so even though there were five of them, they were not easy to deal with.
Who knew that a young and inexperienced boy would shout at the top of his voice, "What are you afraid of? Just do something big. That woman looks rich!"
Well, as soon as these words came out.
The others were like people who had been given an injection of chicken blood. They didn't care about anything else and rushed out towards Jian Yue and the other three.
Jiang Zeyuan's ears were very sharp. As soon as he heard any movement, he quickly protected Jian Yue behind him.
Then he turned his face stern and shouted at the hooligans, "You bastards, are you tired of living?"
The sound was so cold that it could freeze a person into an ice stick, and it frightened the gangsters so much that they shivered.
But these guys are also blinded by greed.
When my head gets hot, I rush forward without thinking.
They looked like a group of headless flies!
Jian Yue clutched the corner of Jiang Zeyuan's clothes tightly, her heart pounding and her face pale.
Zhong Guodong also got into position, with his legs slightly apart and fists clenched, ready to deal with it together with Jiang Zeyuan.
Seeing that they were not afraid at all, the gangsters felt a little frightened.
The boss's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "No, don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit!"
Jiang Zeyuan was agile and dodged the attack from the gangster in front of him by leaning sideways.
Then he quickly punched him hard in the stomach. The gangster screamed and fell to the ground.
Zhong Guodong and another gangster were fighting, neither of them giving in.
He had several scratches on his face.
Seeing this, the remaining two gangsters hesitated and dared not step forward, their legs trembling.
Jiang Zeyuan took the opportunity to rush over and kicked another gangster to the ground.
The last gangster was so scared that he turned and ran, shouting as he ran, "Run! The point is too hard!"
Jiang Zeyuan patted the dust off his clothes neatly, the action was quick and handsome.
He turned his head, raised the corners of his mouth, and revealed a reassuring smile, "Wife, don't be afraid, I'm here."
When Jian Yue heard Jiang Zeyuan's words, she nodded quickly and vigorously, not disguising her admiration at all.
This is the charm of Brother Jun!
An unconscious blush of admiration appeared on her face.
Jiang Zeyuan, who usually laughs and is a bit nonchalant, seems like a different person at this moment.
Jiang Zeyuan straightened his back, his eyes sharp, completely different from his usual nonchalant look.
Zhong Guodong was breathing heavily, his chest heaving, and his face flushed red.
While panting, he said: "Luckily Zeyuan is here, otherwise it would be really troublesome."
While speaking, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Only then did Jian Yue shift her gaze from Jiang Zeyuan to Zhong Guodong.
His brows furrowed slightly, "Your face is hurt!"
After hearing this, Zhong Guodong smiled a little embarrassedly and reached out to touch the wound gently.
Then he shook his head slightly and said nonchalantly: "It's just a minor injury, it's okay."
The three of them packed up and prepared to find a guesthouse to stay for the night.
After asking around, I finally found a guesthouse that looked relatively clean.
Walking into the guesthouse, the interior layout is simple and old.
Jiang Zeyuan walked to the counter and knocked on the table, "Comrade, please open two rooms."
The waiter raised his head, looked at them, and was stunned at first, "I'm afraid the big bed is not big enough for the two of you."
At this time, Zhong Guodong, who had been standing by without saying anything, quickly stepped forward and said with a smile, "They are a couple and want one room. I can have a separate room for myself."
The waiter looked at them suspiciously, "Husband and wife? Show me the marriage certificate."
When Jiang Zeyuan heard this, he looked at Jian Yue.
When he went out, he forgot to remind his wife to bring the marriage certificate.
Jian Yue was not in a hurry. She smiled slightly and reached into her bag to search.
Then, he pulled out his marriage certificate and held it up proudly, "Here it is!"
Valuable and useful things are stored in the storage space.
Jiang Zeyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to sleep in the same room with Zhong Guodong.
The waiter took the marriage certificate, looked at it carefully, and the expression on his face relaxed.
But at this time, Zhong Guodong started laughing secretly beside him.
She even winked at Jiang Zeyuan, "Zeyuan, look how anxious you were just now, haha."
Jiang Zeyuan rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "Go away, you're the only one who talks too much."
The waiter returned the marriage certificate to Jian Yue, "Okay, I'll give it to you right away."
Jiang Zeyuan and Jian Yue smiled at each other and took the keys.
They followed the waiter to the room.
As soon as Jian Yue closed the door, she couldn't wait to open her suitcase, picked up her bathrobe and ran to the bathroom.
Although the bathroom is a bit broken, it still has running water and is clean.
After a while, the sound of flowing water came from inside.
Although she took a cold shower, the water here was inexplicably warm.
Maybe it has something to do with the fact that it’s noon now!
Jiang Zeyuan sat outside bored, glancing towards the bathroom from time to time and humming a tuneless little tune.
After a long while, the bathroom door creaked open.
Jian Yue came out wrapped in a bathrobe, her wet hair hanging on her shoulders, her face flushed, looking particularly charming.
Jiang Zeyuan's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Wife, you look like a flower after taking a bath."
Jian Yue rolled her eyes at him and said, "You're just sweet-talking."
Jiang Zeyuan looked at his wife who had just come out of the bath. He felt itchy in his heart and opened his arms, wanting to come over and hug her.
As soon as she saw it, she quickly stepped back, waving her hands as she stepped back, "Don't come over here, you stink, go take a shower."
Jiang Zeyuan didn't give up, and he kept moving forward, muttering, "Wife, I'll just hold you for a bit."
Jian Yue continued to back away, almost to the corner, and glared at him in pretended anger, "Try to take another step forward, believe it or not, I will kick you out!"
Jiang Zeyuan had no choice but to stop, with a pitiful look on his face, "Wife, how can you be so cruel?"
Jian Yue couldn't help but burst out laughing, pointed in the direction of the bathroom and said, "Go quickly, come back after you've washed yourself."
Jiang Zeyuan hung his head helplessly, dragged his feet, and muttered, "Alas, my wife despises me."
Then, he ran into the bathroom to take a shower.
Jian Yue looked at his back, smiled and shook her head, but her heart was full of sweetness.