"Which son of a bitch can't get through with me?" Ji Qianchen, after reading the news, jumped up angrily from the sofa.
The remote control on my hand almost flew out.
The level of violence has skyrocketed.
Ling Xiaohan throws his coat on the housekeeper, goes to the sofa, holds her shoulder and presses her back on the sofa.
"Pregnant women should not be angry."
Ji Qianchen sits down with a full stomach of anger.
"Honey, I tell you, those people are jealous of my talent. I just smashed the shop. "
"Well."
In order to comfort her, Ling Xiaohan didn't want to challenge her today.
"And envy my beauty."
"Well."
"And envied me for marrying you."
Here it is.
Ling Xiaohan's eyebrows and eyes spread out a light arc, and he nodded, "this is indeed it."
No problem at all.
"I'm so angry, my clothes, my hard work."
Ji Qianchen stood up again and turned to leave.
Ling Xiaohan felt that the little woman was angry and somehow lovely.
"Where are you going?"
"I have to walk around and sit there to suffocate me. I don't know who the killer is, do I?"
"Still checking."
"I knew it was so easy to find."
Ji Qianchen wandered around the living room for several times, trying to solve the boredom in his heart.
"Honey, honey, mamada."
The mobile phone on the coffee table rings.
Ling Xiaohan glanced at the above call indicator.
Gu Yunxiu.
Ji Qianchen came over, picked up his mobile phone, picked it up in front of Ling Xiaohan, "Hello, brother Yunxiu."
"Your shop was smashed?"
Gu Yunxiu saw the news and called Ji Qianchen for the first time.
"Yeah, don't mention it. I'm dead."
"Don't be sad. I'll send the family members to investigate who is so unbridled."
"Thank you brother Yunxiu."
Ji Qianchen smiles and thanks.
Sitting on the sofa, Ling Xiaohan saw her bright smile, and immediately became jealous.
Her husband was in front of her, and she even talked to other men in front of him.
Stand up and walk to Ji Qianchen, reach for her cell phone from behind, and put it to her ear.
Gu Yunxiu said, "Why are you so polite to me? I should do it."
Ling Xiaohan heard that sentence should be done. He was so angry that he went out.
What is it that he should do.
When his husband is dead?
"Hum..."
Ling Xiaohan coughs with his mobile phone.
Gu Yunxiu heard that the voice was wrong, and he was shocked to think that it was Ling Xiaohan.
"Mr. Ling, do you have to interfere with your wife's right to make a phone call?"
Gu Yunxiu didn't like the bully and monopolistic man like Ling Xiaohan very much. He didn't even understand the basic gentleman and politeness.
"It depends on who she's calling."
Ling Xiaohan's exclusive desire is broken again.
Ji Qianchen, who was robbed of his mobile phone behind him, was wronged.
Why does she want to treat this man's paranoia so well.
"Can't Qianchen even have normal heterosexual friends? Is there any excess between me and her over friends? Mr. Ling is against a generous man. "
Gu Yunxiu also didn't hang up the phone in a hurry this time. The two seemed to be on the line, arguing on the phone.
"My wife, don't you care so much, Mr. Gu. Isn't it more elegant?"
"I don't think that care goes beyond the bottom line of friends."
"But I think so."
……
Ji Qianchen was stunned.
The first time I saw Ling Xiaohan so interested, I could say so much to a person.
And two big men quarrel with each other, why there is a sense of joy.
Half an hour later, Ling Xiaohan hung up.
I feel like the phone has finished what he said in a year.
Sit back on the sofa and drink from the tea cup on the tea table.
"Is the fight over? Who won?" Ji Qianchen sat down and took back his mobile phone.
"He conceded defeat."
Ling Xiaohan's lips are full of satisfaction.
"How could it be?" Ji Qianchen shook his head incredulously.
On the surface, brother Yunxiu, though not fighting or robbing, is modest and polite, but in fact, he is also very strong.
She didn't believe it.
"That's how you know him?" Ling owl cold pick eyebrows, deep cold eyes more fierce gas.Hands hanging on the sofa, it seems to be lazy and cozy, but in fact, it's scary.
Maybe Ji Qianchen used to be afraid of him, but now she is not afraid of many balls in her stomach.
"I know."
Ji Qianchen said with a smile.
“……”
Ling Xiao was speechless with cold.
I'll die if I say something nice. I have to hit him at the muzzle.
"Lend me your cell phone."
Ji Qianchen opens his palm and asks Ling Xiaohan for his mobile phone.
Unlike other women, she is not suspicious. She likes to look through her husband's mobile phone and some information in it.
Ling Xiaohan's mobile phone didn't catch on all the way.
It's just that she needs a cell phone now for a little use.
Govern him.
Ling Xiao frowned and stared at her from head to foot.
"Well? What do you want? "
"Give it to me."
Ji Qianchen sells a cute girl and plays coquetry with Ling Xiaohan.
Every time the man can't resist her.
Obediently, honestly take out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket and put it in his palm.
After getting the mobile phone, Ji Qianchen seems to have an evil wolf roaring and shouting inside.
It seems that I haven't seen Mu Ying for a long time.
The girl was shouting to chase Ling Xiaohan, but she didn't have any bad thoughts in her heart.
Maybe she is still young and doesn't know whether she is in love or worship.
Compared with those people who are white lotus on the surface and deep in the inner city, she is willing to deal with Mu Ying.
Open the address book, find Mu Ying's mobile number, and send a message to her.
"Xiao Ying, I want to see you."
At this time, Mujia villa.
Mubei, who is watching TV on the sofa, is biting an apple in his mouth, and hears the sound of the message.
I thought it was my cell phone and took a look.
But I saw a message like this.
Uncle Ling: Xiao Ying, I want to see you.
"Shit!"
Mu Beida drinks, throws the unfinished apple and jumps up from the sofa.
The bully owl, the cold bastard, occupied thousands of people and said how much he loved her.
In the evening, she even sent this kind of news to her sister.
It's a crime worthy of death.
This time, he will never leave thousands of them on his face, beast, man with two sides, three swords and two boats.
"Three elder brothers, my cell phone." Muying has just finished her bath. She is wearing a bathrobe and wiping her wet hair from upstairs.
Mubei is holding her mobile phone in her hand, putting on a coat on her body, and her face is full of evil and anger.
It's like someone lit his fuse.
"Third brother, what are you doing with my cell phone?"
"Xiao Ying, lend me your cell phone, and my brother will return it to you after cleaning up the asshole."