Zhang Liangxin quickly gets up. She can't stay here any longer. Her anger almost engulfs her. She can't breathe when she looks at the two people's love. She did not speak, left the restaurant, and out of the villa door.
This side of the game into and Fu Xiaoning, still immersed in the two world.
"Look at you. It's all stuck to your mouth." Fu Xiaoning raised his head in doubt, and found that he was picking up the paper towel at hand, gently attached to her mouth, and gently wiped away the residue of the crystal bag. His eyes reflected his silly appearance, and he wiped it carefully. Fu Xiaoning couldn't help laughing.
"Laugh what, eat a thing to get on the corner of the mouth." Game into dislike said, but less than a second, he also can't control smile, the original deliberately taut expression full burst.
He smiles and turns his eyes to the opposite side of him, only to find that Zhang Liangxin is no longer there.
"Auntie, what about Miss Zhang who was sitting here before?" His tone was cold and hard, without any concern.
"Miss Zhang left just now. I seem to be a little angry. " Has been next to the aunt back.
Game into just nodded, this obstacle finally left, out of friendship, he endured for a long time, did not drive Zhang Liangxin out, he knew that she did not have a good heart, endure her for so long is the limit.
Zhang Liangxin came to the game early in the morning with exquisite makeup, so when she left, it was not nine o'clock, and the sun was very strong outside. As soon as Zhang Liangxin got out of the villa door, she could not open her eyes. She angrily took out her sunglasses from her bag, put them on, opened the car door, and slammed them on.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhang Liangxin has not yet eased from the stimulation in the villa. Her chest is undulating violently.
She took out a box of cigarettes from her bag. Her slender white fingers took out the cigarettes. A wisp of thin smoke rose from the cigarette end. Zhang Liangxin took a deep breath. The very thin lady's cigarette was obviously short. She breathed the smoke and tried her best to calm her breathing.
A cigarette soon all turned to ashes, Zhang Liangxin started the car and left.
She drives very fast. Fortunately, it's past the rush hour now. There are few vehicles on the road, which is enough for her to rush around casually.
The high-rise buildings on the street flash by the car windows, and there are green sidewalks and trees. The original green leaves dark light and shadow in her eyes through Zhang Liangxin's sunglasses.
As she drove, she ran into the broad asphalt road at random. Some of the pedestrians in the street were startled by her sudden rush out from behind. Their loud protests were all left in the wind and buried by the roaring engine of the sports car.
Looking at the panic of pedestrians, Zhang Liangxin felt inexplicable pleasure. With a cold smile, she continued to run aimlessly.
She was not reconciled.
Not willing to be like this, the game achievement is conquered by such a small minion. She always thinks that she and the game are made for each other. She thinks that it's only a matter of time before they are together. One day, she will put on her wedding dress and walk to the opposite side to wait for her game achievement with the help and guidance of her relatives.
But now Fu Xiaoning told her that it was impossible.
Zhang Liangxin has seen it today. She has seen a completely different game, one that will clip vegetables for others and wipe the corners of her mouth for others. She has also seen the tender and tender eyes of the game, the corners of her mouth that will rise unconsciously when she looks into Shangfu Xiaoning's eyes, and the waves of love that people can't ignore in her eyes.
Zhang Liangxin knows that she has lost in love, and she is completely in love with Fu Xiaoning. She saw with her own eyes that the magnetic field between the two lovers could not be intruded by others, just like an invisible wall, which completely blocked her out.
But she won't give up.
Zhang Liangxin honked the horn fiercely, with a long sound of "Di --", and the girls in front of her were panicked and dodged to the side of the road.
Zhang Liangxin stops her car by the side of the road. Her head is buried on the steering wheel, her brow is wrinkled, and her face is gloomy. What she wants now is to be able to win the game. As for whether she loves her or not, Zhang Liangxin sneers, and her black hair on both sides trembles slightly. She doesn't care. As long as she can get him, or make fu Xiaoning feel bad, she is willing to do it.
A plan came to Zhang Liangxin's mind. She raised her head from the steering wheel, with a gloomy smile on her face and an awkward corner of her mouth. Although her face is beautiful and dignified, it makes people feel chilly now.
Zhang Liangxin takes out her mobile phone from her handbag. Her blood red fingernail gently touches the screen of her mobile phone and clicks on the microblog. She logs on to the microblog that she usually uses to send work.
She began to crack typing, fingers quickly touching the screen, although it is a touch-screen mobile phone, but Zhang Liangxin seems to use a lot of strength to knock.
She deleted and changed, the cold smile on her face has never faded, and her eyes are shining.
Just as her slender fingertip was about to click the orange release button, there was a flash of black in her eyes. Zhang Liangxin then click add picture to pick out a picture from a locked photo album. After all, Zhang Liangxin held her mobile phone high, enjoyed the microblog page of her mobile phone with a smile, and then click send.Zhang Liangxin randomly throws her mobile phone into her handbag. With a big breath, she cleanly starts the car and runs over a puddle, splashing with water.
After Zhang Liangxin sent this microblog, the microblog exploded.
The content of the microblog is "when I was a child, I had the fantasy of love, until now, I still play chess."
The attached picture is a graduation photo. Zhang Liangxin, who has been beautiful since she was a child, is very eye-catching. Of course, there is the focus of people's eyes all the time - game Cheng.
The comments at the bottom of the microblog are almost one-sided.