Chapter 80

During the pulling, Huang Yi, who was dizzy, suddenly didn't hold steady. The wine splashed on them after fierce shaking.

At a loss, Huang Yi pulls out a paper towel to wipe Nanxi, regardless of the wine stained wound on her arm.

Nanxi stuffed the paper towel back into her palm and picked up the whole bag of wound stickers she always had.

"Go to the toilet and clean it."

They left together and came back. Huang Yi was more careful like an angry daughter-in-law and followed Nanxi behind, fearing that she would make no mistake again.

Seeing that Yang Panpan's anger increased instead of decreased, he patted the sofa and scolded: "Ma egg, you know you love your daughter and sister Xi. Can you cheer up and love yourself?"

Huang Yi also wanted to explain: "in fact, Jin bing used to be OK. Recently, I don't know why. He is very upset and has increased the number of times. Maybe his work is not going well..."

When it comes to the end, I can't get it right, leaving only bitterness. He gulped down the wine and was washed away.

Take a drink and mutter a melancholy in your heart: "Xi Xi, I envy you since I was a child of others. You are excellent in everything. As for me, if I want to be a good student, I don't have enough brains. If I want to be a bad student, I don't have enough courage. Mediocre people live in their twenties, secretly love and die early without waiting for it to blossom and bear fruit. I listen to my parents, date, marry and have children, and follow the normal path they call."

The mellow beer slid down Huang Yi's throat. It was not a spicy liquid, but it made her cry like rain.

"I just want to finish this road. I just want to protect my children in my way. Am I wrong? Am I wrong? Why is everything I do wrong? Everyone is targeting me..."

Yang Panpan was still angry, but he was speechless. He could say nothing but gently stroking Huang Yi's back to make her feel better. He had never experienced her life and was not qualified to persuade her to be brave.

I have to use the most casual tone: "sister Xi and I are not aimed at you, especially my father. Even if I witness your B-like ugliness, it will not affect my father's love for you."

Huang Yi didn't beat the people who took advantage of him as usual. She wiped her eyes and cried until dark: "God is unfair. Some people are beautiful and lucky. Like me, ugly and fat are unlucky. It's obviously very miserable. No one understands what they do. Everyone will only favor dignitaries and beauty."

Yang Panpan wanted to say a few words about Huang Yi. Don't step on others if you're in a bad mood. He glanced at Nan Xi, the party in the speech center. There were no emotional ups and downs on his delicate face.

So, following Huang Yi's words and true heart, he said, "don't say you envy me, Dad. I was amazed when I first saw sister Xi. WOC, God is too eccentric. But is envy useful? No, it's useless to cry. Since you don't want to leave, let's fight bravely."

Huang Yi: "I dare not fight, I only dare to envy."

Nan Xi, Yang Panpan:

"In fact, you don't have to envy me."

Nanxi youyou picked up the wine she hadn't finished, took a stuffy bite and coughed a few times.

He raised his hand to refuse Yang Panpan's intention to move to her side, shook the wine bottle, and drank a mouthful of it in a muffled voice.

With the effect of alcohol, he took a long breath and seemed to make up his mind. He slowly said, "let me tell you the news. I said goodbye to being single as early as five years ago and married someone I hate."

"What? No."

Huang Yi was stunned, with a long snot on her face that she forgot to wipe off. One second before, Xi Xi hid well, and the next, Wu Wu, she didn't tell me.

Yang Panpan was slightly stunned for a moment, and immediately a most appropriate bold assumption came out of his mind, urgently asking for confirmation: "what kind of person?"

Nanxi smiled calmly and lifted the wine bottle. The other two mechanically held the wine and touched it.

"As for him, he is calculating, vengeful and stingy."

Huang Yiyue became more and more confused. He wiped his nose with his sleeve and stared at Yang Panpan. When the three points are connected, how does it look like Yang Panpan's father?

Never!

Yang Panpan, who is used to nightlife, gets more energetic and more organized.

Looking at Huang Yi with worried and strange eyes, she said the result: "don't worry, it's not my father. But sister Xi, your adjective is too tricky. The strategizing of young master Zhang makes you say it as a calculation. Kindness and resentment are clear in your mouth. I didn't find it at all."

"God! Zhang," Huang Yi screamed, holding her red cheeks in her hands and trying to lower her voice, "is it president Zhang?"

Nanxi smiled indifferently and nodded, as if answering something that had nothing to do with herself.

Huang Yi pinched her arm, bared her teeth and shouted, "it hurts, not a dream. Then I must be drunk, and you must be drunk. How could Xi Xi marry president Zhang? It's impossible."

Don't you hate Zhang Yichen most? Give people a nickname, Wang bazhang.

Wait, the most annoying person!

OMG！

Nanxi took a sip of wine and said calmly, "so you don't have to envy me. My father went in and I was in debt. The family can't live without me, to be exact, my influence and money. My marriage failed, asexual and loveless."

After hearing this, Huang Yi felt much more comfortable. Indeed, Nanxi was the worst. The key is that they are not holding a competition.

According to her surname, she didn't give up until she saw the Yellow River: "no, no, Wang Ba is dark green. Is it difficult to become Xi? Xi prays for president Zhang to cheat quickly all day?"

It was illogical at all. Yang Panpan interrupted his boundless assumption: "you made a mistake in the subject predicate relationship. The green talents are all dark green. However, sister Xi gave this nickname to young master Zhang, which probably has nothing to do with our purpose."

Huang Yi pushed away the noisy Yang Panpan. Who cares about the subject predicate relationship: "Xi Xi, didn't you lie to me?"

"No, Gao Qiufeng knows."

The expression on Huang Yi's face suddenly turned from disbelief to discomfort, which vividly proved that she suddenly realized the mystery. The huge amount of information has not been fully absorbed, and the mobile phone rings.

As soon as he saw the name, he buckled it to the desktop. Unfortunately, Yang Panpan also saw the name: husband (Jin Bing).

He quickly took the phone and didn't come to talk. There was an ugly curse: "smelly watch, I warn you! Go home before 2 o'clock, I can give you some face and let's deal with things. If you don't come back after 2 o'clock, you don't have to come back. The hen who can't give birth to a boy doesn't look at your father's face. I divorced you long ago."

When his frantic words stopped, Yang Panpan was just ready to scold, and the strange laughter on the opposite side: "ha ha, I don't rest in the middle of the night. I'm still in the mood to listen to light music. Which wild man is fooling around outside?"

Yang Panpan couldn't bear it completely and yelled: "good son, Dad opened your mouth to let you speak, not to let you spray dung. Giving you hands is to let you do something beneficial to the society, not to make you a man. If you can speak, you can't speak. Get out of here. You have to answer people in the middle of the night. You've lost your father's face."