Some people say that time is the greatest magician.
In fact, it is not appropriate to describe time as a magician. It is more appropriate to call it a magician.
When he was young, he lived in the same courtyard, and his father was a colleague and comrade in arms. Ma Jue and Mengda had a very good relationship, even if they wore the same crotch pants.
However, time is changeable. A person's life is not short. He may meet many people, but most of them can only travel for a certain distance. Friends who once had nothing to say may unknowingly be strangers. Brothers who once colluded with each other are not without the possibility of turning into enemies.
Like majue and Munda.
"Ma Jue, don't give me the upper echelon here. I'll take over the women of the people?"
From Mengda's face, he could not see that he and Ma Jue had been so close. He stepped forward, squinted, and his face was full of anger.
"What is this place? Bullying me? Can you be more funny? "
Mengda was so arrogant that he had planned to say something, but considering the presence of beauty Yu, he had to give her some face. He didn't say anything too bad. He sipped his mouth and used some euphemism.
“…… We call you love and I wish. What's your business? You're talking to me here? "
After that, he stopped talking to Ma Jue and turned to see beauty Yu.
"Miss Yu, what are you still doing? Come with me
Condescending tone, as if the other party is his goods in the command.
Although the elder admonished Shao to have a conflict with Mengda outside, who could bear it? The other side bullied him in the face. If he was allowed to be taken away, he would not have to live in Sichuan.
Ma Jue's face was as deep as water. He was just about to speak, but someone opened his mouth first.
"Sorry, I have just reached an agreement with Miss Yu. She has sold her first night right to me, so..."
Li futu reaches out his hand, embraces the fragrant shoulder of Yu Meiren who is about to get up, raises his eyes, and looks at Mengda, the son of the commander, who is not looking at him.
"Meng Shao, right? I'm sorry you're a little late. Please be early next time. "
Voice landing, the entire box inside and outside are trapped in a strange quiet.
No matter men or women, no matter Ma Jue or Mengda or the staff of Bashan Yeyu, everyone's eyes are focused in the same direction.
Yu Meiren's action is coagulated. She feels the temperature coming from her shoulders and palms, and her plump hips are sitting on the sofa again.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
A sudden laugh broke the silence.
Ma Jue seemed to have heard something very happy and laughed, while Meng Da's gloomy face made a sharp contrast with him.
This time, he paid no attention to Ma Jue.
"Miss Yu, what he said is true?"
He didn't talk to Li futu, as if he didn't feel that he was worthy of communicating with him.
Li futu embraces the fragrant shoulder of BA shanyeyu Huakui, smiles in the corner of his mouth, and drinks calmly. The scene looks romantic.
Yu Meiren is silent and tacit.
"Menda, you're not a dead beat? Miss Yu has already made her heart clear to brother Li. Are you still going to pester him? Get out of here. Don't make a fool of yourself. "
Although Ma Jue was very surprised that Li futu actually took beauty Yu so lightly, he naturally didn't show his true feelings at this time. He was surprised. What appeared on his face was all pleasure, and his mouth was not polite. His words were like swords and swords, and he sneered at Meng Da coldly.
Menda's face was blue and white.
Except for the two of them, although the two groups had distinct camps, no one spoke casually.
Those who can stand here are smart people.
"By the way, I'll pay for this door before I leave."
Ma Jue didn't miss any chance, pointing to the door that was kicked out, and he did his best to satirize.
"If I were you, I would shut up now."
Meng Da gouged out Ma Jue's eyes. His eyes were sharp as a needle. Then he finally opened his mouth to Li futu.
"Boy, do you know what you're doing? You'd better take your head with you when you go out these days, but don't be used as a gun driver. "
Ma Jue's face changed.
He called Yu Meiren for a pure kindness, but he didn't mean anything else at all. But Mengda's stirring up dissension here can't make people think much about it.
"Menda, you don't have to be bloody. How big a person do you really think you are? I still need to... "
Mengda sneered.
"If you have no ghost in your heart, why are you so anxious to explain?"
"I..."
Ma Jue was speechless for a moment.
"Boy, you should have heard the saying that there is a knife on the head of the color word. Some women are not qualified for you. Do you know what I mean?"
Although he has known Ma Jue for a long time, Li futu has his own judgment on him, so he should not take him as a tool.But I'm afraid the flower head is different.
The other party was so anxious to sell themselves just now, perhaps because of the pressure exerted by Mengda.
But there is one thing that he still can't figure out. This man of Mengda is a good-looking man with good facial features, good figure, powerful martial arts, and strong background. He should be a good candidate for patronage. But why does this Huakui prefer "friendship price" to himself rather than helping Mengda?
Is it true that there are women in this hurdle who are "capable of serving the powerful and powerful"?
But anyway, regardless of all other factors, this Huakui is here to accompany him. If he is robbed, it means that his face is being trampled on.
"Meng Shao, as you said just now, everything is about your feelings and my wishes. I don't know what kind of words. I only know that it's not sweet to force others. Although Miss Yu is in this filthy situation, she doesn't drift with the tide and is noble. I think we should all respect her own decision, don't you think?"
Li futu spoke slowly. Although he was sitting, he had to raise his head slightly to look at Mengda, but I don't know if it was because he was holding a beautiful woman like flowers that he gave people a feeling of extraordinary and elegant.
"Brother Li's words are true to the point. It's her freedom to choose who miss Yu likes. We have no right to criticize anything."
Ma Jue mended the knife and cooperated with Li futu. It seemed that he played a duet with Li futu.
"Meng Da, I'd like to send you a message. To be a man, you have to take it up and put it down. Miss Yu already has a place in her heart. You're still making trouble here. What's the use of it besides being shameful?"
Looking at Meng Da's face as if he had eaten excrement, Ma Jue felt like he had drunk a bottle of wine that he had treasured for many years and enjoyed it from the inside out.
Li futu didn't feel much.
Holding Yu Meiren's shoulder, he just felt that the body of Hua Kui was really cold.