Chapter 1290 won’t beat me to death with a fist, right?

When Zhou Huainan came out of the apartment, he saw Gu Mian sitting on the stairs downstairs. Gu Mian had just sent him a message on the taxi driver’s wechat, asking him to help pay the fare and then ask him to come out to pick her up.

He thought she was joking.

He didn’t expect it to be true.

“What happened to you? Did you quarrel with your husband?”Zhou Huainan asked.

“Quarrel? I guess so. Anyway, I have nowhere to go now. You have to take me in for two days until I find a place to live,”Gu Mian said.

“Then your husband... Won’t beat me to death with his fist, will he?”Zhou Huainan had a bad impression of that man now.

”...”

“Are you afraid of me just because of that little bit of talent of yours?”Gu Mian stood up and glared at him, then turned around and walked inside.

“You can’t say that. As the saying goes, a person should know his own limits! I’m definitely no match for your husband when it comes to fighting.”

”...”