Chapter 649

Yue Zitong didn't know how to get out of Helan Xiaoxin's room, and he didn't know where he was now.

She just closed her eyes and bit her fingers, hoping that she would be swallowed by the darkness and never come back to this world.

Li Nan Nan's strange smile and weak slap made Yue Zi Tong feel that she was so ugly.

How can she, for the sake of a cigarette, be shamelessly humiliated by Helan Xiaoxin?

She should have died.

Die with Helan Xiaoxin.

If she died at that time, Li Nanfang would be in great pain. He would never forget her all his life. He might not marry her all his life in memory of her.

No, never touch another woman for life.

But she didn't die then.

She has fallen.

Degenerate to allow people to wantonly humiliate the point, for a cigarette, the girl's minimum dignity is not.

Although Helan Xiaoxin is also a woman, she tried the props one by one and did not say them. She had to draw her eyebrows and draw her eyes according to her instructions. She was like a goblin. No, she was like a whore. When she said those words, she was seen by Li Nanfang——

Yue Zitong regretted that he didn't die at that time.

Die now?

Now it's worthless to die.

Her ugly appearance has been seen by my little nephew. I will never forget her in my heart. I think she is a slut. I will die if I die. I can continue to soak other women after I shed crocodile tears on her.

And she, just like the smelly socks that Li Nanfang used to throw away, can't remember any more.

That's not what Yue wanted.

Now that she has no value to die, why should she die?

Why die!

I not only don't want to die, but also live well.

Ha, Li Nanfang, don't you want me?

Your sister, asshole, are you the only man in the world?

You don't want to be my aunt. I'm looking for a more handsome man than you with my beautiful appearance, devil's figure and tender skin?

Drugs, so what?

By Helan Xiaoxin taking the opportunity to coerce, to ya when cattle horse, and how?

I like it. I'm willing to!

It's hard to buy money.

I do.

Ha, I'm willing to be a bad woman who abandons her dignity in order to take drugs. Who can control me?

Yue Zitong doesn't know that she has been slapped by Li Nanfang to the point of entering the magic barrier.

Don't say that she will go to sleep on the track to cut her pulse. Even if Li Nanfang stands in front of her and persuades her to kill her, she won't.

She wants to live.

No dignity?

sure.

Continue to work for Helan Xiaoxin?

Yes.

Will Li Nanfang call him a bitch?

OK, anyway, your mouth is on your lips, you love to say it's your business, and how to live, but I has the final say.

Don't you call me a slut or a bitch?

Then I'll give you one, one.

Anyway, you won't want me any more. How do I live? I don't care about your dime?

Would you be angry?

Good. It's better to have a crooked nose and bleed from the seven orifices of Qi.

The more angry you are, the more cheap and bitchy my aunt is.

piss you off.

"Ha ha."

Thinking that Li Nanfang would be so mad at himself, Yue Zitong suddenly became proud and turned over to sit up with a smile.

She found that she had returned to her bedroom and was lying on the bed.

There was no light on, the curtains didn't open, it was so dark that I couldn't see anything clearly.

But that doesn't stop her from grabbing her cell phone from the bedside table as soon as she reaches for it.

This is her room, in which the layout can be described as well as the palm of her hand. Even with her eyes closed, she knows where the things are.

The screen of the mobile phone lights up, and the blue light reflects on Yue Zitong's face.

If someone can see it, they will be scared and think they have seen the ghost.

Just as she was about to unlock the lock and enter the home screen of her mobile phone, her fingers stopped and her eyes fixed on the locked screen.

The lock screen of the mobile phone shows a man sitting on the sofa in her living room, with his eyes closed and his mouth wide open, raising his hand to yawn. He looks so ugly.

How can a beautiful woman with good taste and high grade like Mr. Yue make an ugly man on her mobile phone?

Unless, this guy with no quality and no grade is the most important person in her heart.

"I really like you."

Staring at the mobile phone screen, I don't know how long it took. When the tears fell on the man's open mouth, Yue Zitong murmured. His delicate right thumb slipped off the screen and wiped away the tears.

Then, click on the main page of the mobile phone, find the wallpaper in the settings, and then find the photo of the man on the lock screen. Without hesitation, delete it and replace it with a photo of her own.

Click to close the phone, and then click to open it, the lock screen will be much more pleasing to the eye.

"Beauty Yue, it's nice to see you. Before I was stupid, I would put his picture on my mobile phone and carry it close to my body. "

When Yue Zitong smiles, it seems that there is a woman's shrill scream and curse in his ear.

A little familiar?

Oh, my aunt remembered that there was a couple in the second bedroom who were enjoying their happy private life.

"Ha ha, call, call, mind my business."

Mumbling a few laughs, Yue Zitong took his bed, barefoot went to the bed, stabbed, opened the curtain.

Villa hill, dense jungle, by starlight, one can see the location of the top of the mountain.

Through the window glass, Yue Zitong glanced at the top of the mountain. Somehow, she seemed to see someone.

Subconsciously, she looked up again - dark, not even a ghost shadow, who?

"Even if someone cares about me a few things!"

This sentence, Yue Zitong said several times in his heart and mouth this evening.

Only those who no longer care about the world will like to say this.

In the phone book, after finding the number of Feng Yunting in cloud world, Yue Zitong points down.

It's half past two in the morning.

If Feng didn't go to the night show to have fun, he should be sleeping.

So after the phone beeps ten times and no one answers, Yue Zitong is not angry and continues to redial.

Finally, when she redial for the third time, Feng Dashao's voice was vague and impatient, and finally came from her mobile phone: "who? Are you sick? Call me at this time! "

At more than two o'clock in the morning, anyone who is awakened by the ringing of a mobile phone will be full of fire and will not look at the caller ID.

Yue Zitong very understanding, voice very calm said: "I am Yue Zitong."

"Yue Zi - Tong? Tong Tong, is that you

Feng dasheo, who has been chasing Yue for many times but failed, suddenly wakes up. Gulu gets up sleepless and holds his mobile phone in both hands: "Tong Tong, what's the matter with you calling me at this time?"

Yue Zitong has not yet answered. A girl with a long leg on Feng's waist mutters: "why do you call people in the middle of the night?"

If the girl is sober, she will never use this kind of complaining tone to talk to Feng Dashao.

Who does she think she is?

Really think that she has been sleeping with Feng Da Shao for a few days, is his girlfriend?

make fun of.

Alas, today's female college students, with extremely low IQ, love to take jokes seriously and pay special attention to money.

"Go away!"

Feng Da Shao was impatient. After he lifted his leg to the side, he suddenly realized that Yue Zitong on the other side of his mobile phone probably recognized that there was a woman beside him.

If you don't pursue Mr. Yue many times, Feng Dashao certainly doesn't care about it. He has a girl around him. Who can manage it?

But the problem is that Feng Da Shao hasn't given up pursuing president Yue until now. After she heard that there are women here, can she have a good impression on him?

Feng dasheo quickly explained: "that, that what. Tong Tong, just now, it was the voice from the TV. I forgot to turn off the TV before I fell asleep. Just close it. Just a moment

Feng Da Shao covers the receiver of his mobile phone, raises his foot and pushes the girl who is going to put her leg on him down from the bed.

The girl was thrown, and she was no longer sleepy. In her dazed eyes, she was forced by lemon.

Feng Da Shao was too lazy to say anything. He pointed to the door. His face was grim. He opened his mouth and said silently, "get out of here. Fast

The girl who dreams of becoming the young granny of the Feng family, who dares to disobey the meaning of Feng Da Shao, quickly wraps herself in a blanket and goes out obediently.

As soon as the door was closed, Feng Da Shao released his mobile phone and asked kindly, "Tong Tong, what can I do for you?"

Yue Zitong's thought has entered the magic barrier, but people don't have it. He has the ability to analyze and judge. Of course, he can guess something from the girls who come from his mobile phone. Feng Dashao is trying his best to hide it.

But she didn't care. She just asked in her own way, "do you have any plans for tomorrow and Sunday?"

In fact, it's already Sunday. It's just a few hours before dawn.

Of course, Feng would not point out that Mr. Yue had made a mistake. He said that it was OK without hesitation.

He has something to do.

Before going to bed last night, I promised the girl that I would go shopping and buy her a bag.

But since it was the goddess in the dream who asked, don't say that he was going to buy a bag with the money worshiper. Even if he wanted to go to Mars after dawn, he would say it was OK.

"I will go to Yunge mountain to pray for Buddha tomorrow. I want you to accompany me."

After a pause, Yue Zitong said, "just the two of us. You pick me up at my house at nine in the morning. Is there a problem? "

Yunge mountain is a small hill in the southwest suburb of Qingshan. It has a beautiful scenery. There is a small temple with a long history on it.

When Yunge mountain scenic spot has not been developed, it is a place where birds do not shit.

Now the birds go there to take a shit, but when it comes to praying for Buddha, it's far more than the thousand Buddha mountain. The Buddha is not as good as the spirit here.

Feng doesn't care whether the Buddha in Yunge mountain works or whether the journey is far away. As long as he can be with Mr. Yue, even if he doesn't have a Buddha, even if he goes to Mars, he will go there happily.

Just the two of them.

2 People!

These three words are quite meaningful. It's better to go to the Sahara desert.

After Feng Da Shao said the eighth no problem, Yue Zi Tong hung up his mobile phone and threw it on the bed. Facing the green hill outside the window, he raised his head, opened his arms, closed his eyes and sighed happily.

With a squeak, the door opened.

The light from the glass chandelier above the living room immediately spilled in from the outside and projected a rectangle on the ground.

Yue Zitong didn't look back. He always kept his arms outstretched. Facing the window, he closed his eyes and hummed like you by Huang Jiaju.

Seeing that she was still standing in front of the window, posing as the woman in Titanic, as if she would run to the moon at any time, Li Nanfang coughed and walked slowly.