Taking advantage of the gap between Yang Yilin and Qi Qi, sun Zhenzhen takes the opportunity to break free of his palm, and raises it with a fierce slap.
"Are you cheap, Yang Yilin? Is it uncomfortable not to be beaten all over in one day? " He glared at her fiercely and let out all the pain he had brought to her over the years.
Mercilessly instigated the corner of the mouth, charming peach blossom eyes half squint, tone thin cool: "I am cheap! It's so cheap For you willing to give up a whole forest.
But he didn't say that because his gloomy eyes reached the man who was happy to come out of the villa.
He glared at Sun Zhenzhen angrily. He turned his head and strode out towards the gate of the iron fence.
The whole atmosphere fell into an awkward situation. Muqiqi looked at the man standing beside him and sun Zhenzhen, who was exhausted. He ran towards her immediately, grabbed her hand gently, and asked in a voice that only two of them could hear, "are you ok?"
Sun Zhenzhen, with an ugly face, tried to squeeze a smile at her. "It's OK. I'm sorry. I'm responsible for the waste of the food you prepared."
"Fool, what are you saying? Although I can't remember our past, you will always be my good sisters, forever!"
Sun Zhen smiled happily, with tears in her smile. She is really sad now. She wants to find a shoulder to lean on.
Muqiqi saw her heartless appearance, gently put her in her arms, patted her back and comforted her: "remember, no matter when, you still have me."
Muqiqi knows that no matter what she says, it's pale and powerless for her to be sad, but in addition to giving her a warm hug, Muqiqi really doesn't know what else she can do.
There is a saying that a spectator can see clearly, and a spectator can be confused.
It's useless for others to say more about this emotional matter. If the parties themselves don't understand it, it's difficult to get out of this emotional vortex.
This is what sun Zhenzhen and Yang Yilin are like now.
One is incessant, the other is cold-blooded. It seems that the fire and the water are incompatible. In fact, there are countless relations between the two people. Maybe they are the most suitable pair.
But the party concerned can't see clearly. Even as her best friend, she can't persuade her. Maybe this is the ordeal they have to go through between them. Only when a ditch and a ridge pass, can they walk on the sunshine road of happiness.
"Seven seven." Sun Zhenzhen's voice called her name very softly, as if she had exhausted all her strength.
She was so tired that she wanted to fall on the big bed, and she didn't want to sleep safely.
"Come on, let's get to the house." Muqiqi didn't know how to persuade her, just patted her back gently to give her silent support and encouragement.
"No, Qiqi, let me depend on you for a while." Hearing that Muqiqi said to enter the house, sun Zhenzhen immediately refused, holding her waist arm increased some strength.
"Well, you don't go in, you don't go in." Seeing that she relies on her like a three-year-old child, the maternal brilliance of Muqiqi immediately radiates out, just like coaxing a child.
The two women are just like sticking together, standing in the courtyard for a long time without moving, so Zhong Qingfeng, who is standing at the door for a while, doesn't know whether to disturb them or not.
He must be very sad to know this time. After all, that man is the father of little Molly, whose blood is running on he