Yin Hong was worried when she heard the words "rolling sheets and shooting". She said: "how dare he?"?! If he really dares to apologize to me, I'll pull out his place! "
Lin Yixia: "how are you born?"
Yin Hong said, "if you can't pull it out, you'll get the scissors to cut it."
Lin Yixia had a chill. She shook her shoulders and said, "don't talk about it. I've got goose bumps!"
Yin Hong glanced at Lin Yixia and asked, "what kind of goose bumps do you have? You don't have that thing! "
Lin Yixia said: "is it really good for us to discuss this topic? I feel dirty! "
Lin Yixia and Yin Hong look at each other. They can't help laughing. After laughing, Yin Hong feels much better.
Lin Yixia again told Yin Hong, saying: "remember to talk with Wu Wei, no matter how angry you are, you can't do it. Do you know?"
Yin Hong said, "it depends on whether what he says suits me or not."
Lin Yixia: "you are not allowed to use violence in my home. There are still dots! If you leave him a psychological shadow, it's not good! "
Yin Hong waved his hand, "I know. You're so wordy. I'm teasing you. You really believe me. Last night I was too angry to do it. I won't do it now."
Lin Yixia said, "that's good!" Looking at the dark circles under Yin Hong's eyes, Lin Yixia said, "go to the bathroom to wash your face, and then apply some BB cream. You feel haggard!"
Hearing this, Yin Hong stood up and looked at him in the mirror and said, "if you don't wash your face, that's what you want!"
Lin Yixia: "what effect?"
Yin Hong said: "the effect of haggard and miserable, I want to let Wu Wei know, because last night, because he deceived me, I have become such a ghost! I'll make him feel guilty! "
Lin Yixia
What kind of logic is that?!
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At this end, Wu Wei knew that Yin Hong was finally relieved when he was in Lin Yixia. He drove home first. When he opened the door, he saw a delicious breakfast on the table. The breakfast maker was busy in the kitchen with an apron on. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhao Yingying immediately ran out and asked Wu Wei with a smile, "you're back." Then he came to take off his coat for Wu Wei.
Wu Wei held out his hand to block Zhao Yingying's hand, stepped back and asked, "why haven't you gone yet?"
On hearing this, Zhao Yingying's face froze. Only a second later, her face began to smile again. She said, "I like Angkor. Every day after that, I want to make breakfast for Angkor."
Wu only heard this, and his heart was upset. He didn't expect that Zhao Yingying was so shameless and shameless. Last night, she spoke so clearly that she could still stay at home as if nothing had happened and say such things to herself.
Wu Wei said: "Zhao Yingying, I told you that I have a girlfriend, and I have no plan to change my girlfriend. Don't waste your time on me. I still have a lot of things to do. I don't have time to play love games with you!"
As soon as Zhao Yingying heard this, her tears crackled down. As she cried, she said, "Angkor, I really like you. Would you like me to stay with you? Even if you don't like me, it doesn't matter. I just want to see you every day and cook for you every day, so I'm satisfied! "
Zhao Yingying thought last night that she must not leave the house. If she left, she would have no chance to be with Wu Wei. And Zhao Yingying is addicted to living in this house. When she thinks that the house in the central area of Beijing can be worth four or five million yuan, she is even less likely to leave. Four or five million yuan, she can't earn so much money in her whole life!
Wu Wei has seen a lot of world behind Jiang Chen, in the entertainment industry and shopping malls for so many years, but he is really the first time to meet such a woman.
Before this matter was put off, Wu Wei thought it would be very nice. There was a woman who looked and had a good figure who liked him so much that he didn't want to marry. For men, what a charming thing it is. But now, Wu Wei doesn't feel excited at all. He just feels irritable. He is irritable at the thought that Yin Hong is quarreling with him because of this woman.