Mu angqi stood still and turned around: "Dad! If you just want some pocket money, the daughter should be filial to you. After all, you are my father. But if you want to gamble a lot of money in my pocket, you have to say sorry. I don't have any. "
So what about dad? Dad can't be so used to it!
Mu Guoan completely angry: "I pit your money? Mu angqi, being a man is a matter of conscience, yes! I may have asked you for money before, but I'm your father. I'm old and can't make money. Isn't it normal to ask your daughter for flowers? How can you say it from your mouth? It will become a pit! "
The more I think about it, the more angry I am, and my voice is getting louder.
"When did I say I was going to gamble?"
"Dad! I know you very well. As my mother said, if you have money, you will not go home. You go home because you have no money to play outside. I don't care whether you invest or gamble or what you want. I have no money anyway! "
She dropped the words, took the bag on the sofa, went out and closed the door by the way.
"Hey Mu Guoan was very angry. His face turned red. He stood staring at Zhu Zi. He crossed his waist and moved left and right. He swept all the bowls and basins on the table to the ground angrily.
"Bah! Son of a bitch, if it wasn't for Laozi, you could have been born, you could have grown up now? Now that I've grown up and my wings are hard, I'll look on my face! "
He stared at the closed door, his eyes narrowed slightly, and whispered.
"I doubted that at that time. Now I feel more and more like him. I can't. I have to find a way to check." Thinking of this, he went into the toilet and put a pink toothbrush in an imported plastic bag.
After mu angqi went out, she was still very depressed. She was also her father. How could the gap be so big?
People in their fifties are still so stupid. They know to go home all day. They are their daughter, son and wife. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. She has to slow down, or she will die of anger.
She is thinking, suddenly a black lengthened car stops in front of her, the window opens, showing lenglingtian's handsome face.
"What do you think?"
She looked at him and said, "when did you come?" She looked around in a panic, for fear that some good people would take their photos and put them on the net.
Leng Lingtian sat in the car, holding a crystal goblet in his hand, gently shook the glass and smiled at her.
"I've been with you all the way, and I don't know what you're thinking. I didn't find me. I couldn't help it, so I called you out."
"Ah? Yeah, ha ha ~ I'm thinking about something, so I didn't find you. "
He opened the door and said, "come up."
She thought, if she doesn't go up, maybe Leng Lingtian will come with her. She'd better take the initiative.
Her black Bentley is a long extension. It can be said to be a small bar with everything in it. He took a bottle of wine, poured a glass and handed it to her.
"Drink, this taste is very mellow, and beauty, a little drink is good for the body."
She took a sip and thought about the expensive wine. Can it be good to drink? A bottle of wine can cover a year's salary for some people.
"How did you come down to my house today?"
"I missed you, so I came."
"How do you know I'm at home? If I'm not here, you'll go for nothing."
"If we run twice more, we'll meet each other. Don't we? In this way, it is more precious to meet unintentionally. This makes it even more obvious that we are born and destined. "
This words down, really scared mu angqi, ask a cold all day, poisonous tongue man, suddenly one day to give you such a kind of love, especially like a certain idol drama lines out, can not let people feel strange.
"Cough..." she choked on a mouthful of wine.
He quickly put down his glass and patted her gently on the back.
"How did you choke?"
Mu Anqi coughed twice and slowed down.
"Who gave you the idea? I think this route should be Xu ya? "
Xu Ya usually likes to watch idol groups and some youth idol dramas, saying that although she is old, she still wants to catch the tail of youth.
As soon as he said this, Leng Lingtian really broke his kung fu and was quite unhappy.
"So obvious? He has a black face and an unhappy look. He is the real one, and she also likes him. He has a real temperament and is very cute.
"It seems that women don't necessarily know women."
She smiled and took his palm. He looked at her with a cold face. He had clearly seen through everything and why he smiled.
"I'm very moved. Really, it's not easy for you to be a high cold, conceited and poisonous president to do this job."
Leng Ling's face was cold: "really, can you cut the crosstalk behind?"
"Well, yes." His appearance is really lovely, let her can't help but want to smile, smile, that magnified face, so close to her.
And then
"Well, what are you doing..."
He gave her a few sharp kisses on the lip and a bite in return.
"You..."
He picked his eyebrows, changed the cold appearance just now, and laughed vaguely.
"What can I do? I'll guess. None of their moves works. If I want to say, I still have to have some direct, such as direct kiss, or directly throw down and eat dry wipe! "
His eyes are bright, how to see, how like a hungry wolf who wants to put her down.
Look at him. He's very likely to do her in the car. She covers her chest.
"Don't come here."
"The children are born. What are you afraid of?" He laughed very vaguely, like a predatory beast, slowly approaching her, she had to retreat.
"In broad daylight, heaven and earth are still in the car. What are you going to do?"
He said without shame: "do what you love to do."
"You... You don't come here!"
In an instant, there was a feeling that a little girl from a poor family was forcibly robbed by the landlord and bullies, and that she was even stronger.
"Don't worry, I'll be gentle."
"No..."
"Come on, we haven't been warm for a long time, have we?"
God damn, this is also called high cold, abstinence, facial paralysis? Which fucking one is to describe him? He's obscene, lecherous and rich in expression!
"If you come again, I'll call."
He not only did not stop, on the contrary, he also had a cheap expression, which was the essence of drama. All kinds of high cold and cheap can switch freely at any time. The world owes him an Oscar.
"Cry, even if you break your throat, it's no use. Kang busy North nose
Is she really going to be here today
The window of "Dudu" is knocked, which interrupts them. Leng Lingtian turns his head discontentedly, and mu angqi also takes the opportunity to slip to the other side. In a moment, the wretched uncle just now turns into a paralyzed man with a cold face. He opens the window, glances out of the window coldly, and a security guard stoops to smile at him.