Xiaoqian saw Zheng Xu's car parked on the side of the road, and knew that he was supporting himself.

"Pull over, I'll go down and say a few words."

She didn't say it was OK. As soon as she said it, Yu Ming Ming stepped on the accelerator and went straight ahead.

Xiaoqian saw Zheng Xu's car all the way away, angry ruthlessly step on the bright foot.

"When I get to the station, I'll call him myself and thank him very much." Yu Guangming's face is not very pretty either.

They were angry all the way, and no one spoke to anyone.

Zheng Xu looks at Yu Mingming's car and his car, and asks his driver.

"Brother Xu, are you chasing me?"

"It's always late."

"What did you say, brother Xu?"

"It's nothing. Go down and smash the van for me. I beat all the men and slapped the woman in the lead. The reason is that it's hard to see."

Zheng Xu lit a cigarette, sat in the car, looking at his hands down to the end, looking at the direction, eyes are very ethereal.

Why, he is always a step later than the clear, this problem, troubled Zheng Xu for a long time, in fact, he is late, and not just this time.

If Xiaoqian first contact is their own, she will be clear that guy has now such a good feeling?

This question, with the smoke coming and going in the car, no one can answer him.

This is destiny, destiny that no one can answer.

The car to the city, all the way bumpy, grandma unconsciously fell asleep.

Yu Mingming stops at the side of the road, gets off, takes out his mobile phone, and Xiaoqian follows.

And he heard him say.

"I just didn't stop. Thank you for today."

"No

Zheng Xu's voice came from the outside. It sounded a little low.

Xiaoqian wants to pick up the phone in the hands of too clear, but is in clear embrace can't move, and was a soldier ruffian eyes warning.

"When we come out, we'll invite you to dinner. After all, brother Xu has supported us. My girl is still young. I'm a boy friend. I can't be rude."

Is it gratitude or anger?

Xiao Qian really wants to make complaints about his actions.

"..." Zheng Xu didn't respond. He didn't know if he was angry by Yu Mingming.

"Brother Xu will talk to my brother in the future, just to my girlfriend's face. You can speak well. Brother Xu is bright, and brother Xu gives me more --"

"Dudu..."

Zheng Xu is dead.

In the bright face has been angry speechless Xiaoqian shake mobile phone.

"Look, if it's settled, I can't owe you. You've heard that. I sincerely invite him to dinner, but he won't come by himself."“ What do you call sincerity? " Xiaoqian now dare not brain fill Zheng Xu what expression.

It is estimated that Yu Guangming will smoke.

How wicked it is

"Why am I not sincere? Chen Xiaoqian, you wipe off your sympathy for him. If he really doesn't have that dirty idea, he won't feel sad. Only if he has a ghost in his heart, he will listen to me and feel sad. Your position should be clear. You are my girlfriend, and it has nothing to do with him! "

"I'm looking for you? I have to find you, too! I should have called you first today. Did you get through? I have a bad heart. If I don't find someone, what's the matter today? Who dares to say? Don't feel good about yourself, don't say you are in probation now, even if we really have something wrong, I can't just around you! I have my own circle of friends

In bright and small Qian to stand, two people each other's stare at each other, who also don't accept who.

"You can make other friends, but Zheng Xu can't. what does he think of you? Do you really don't know or pretend not to know?" Yu Ming Ming seldom speaks so harshly to Chen Xiaoqian.

But the more he is like this, the more disgusting Xiaoqian is.

She is used to freedom, and she is always the only one in charge of others. He is so easy to attract her rebound.

"I have a clear conscience with Zheng Xu, and I don't need to explain anything to you. Yu Qingming, if you don't have this trust in me, let's break up as soon as possible. I'll leave it to you. Zheng Xu, I must be cured. It's useless for you to tangle with this."

"Why is it useless? He's thinking about you now. You tell me, it's no use! " Yu Mingming's anger is hooked up.

Xiaoqian takes a deep breath, "Yu Qingming, you are not rational now. I won't quarrel with you. You will talk to me in ten minutes."

She realized that if the two people continue to discuss this issue, they will definitely arouse emotions. If they have emotions, what they say will not go through the brain.

Yu Mingming gets on the bus, Xiaoqian moves to the back seat and sits with her. They don't talk to each other.

Along the way, both of them were holding fire, and the oppressive atmosphere filled the car.

Xiaoqian didn't let Yu Qingming send her grandmother to her home, but sent her to her fourth uncle's home, and then called Jia Xiufang to come.

To grandma to the house, Xiaoqian did not follow in, but on the bright car.

"Find a place to talk."

Yu Mingming takes her home.

In the heart also nest a fire, a good holiday, waste so much effort to ask for a day off, did not wait for the first date, but wait for the first quarrel.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

Xiao Qian came to his home again, and saw the sofa that she had repeatedly make complaints about.

Heart moment five flavors mixed Chen, in fact, in bright although occasionally show some overbearing, but she is really speechless.

Every day she lay on the bed he had set up. She slept very soundly. This cushion must have been prepared in advance for fear that she would come back.

"I thought I would choose a sofa with you on my date today. As a result, your girl is too angry to sit on the sofa for you. Go, move a small bench and sit down honestly!" In the bright gas all the way, home gas son also some disappear. But he was not willing to let it go, so he found a step for himself.

If she knew what to look like, she would stick it to him, put her arms around his neck, and kiss him on her face. Nothing happened.

Yu Mingming thinks so, but Xiaoqian doesn't give him a chance to blow his hair. She sits on the sofa directly. She not only sits on the sofa, but also cocks her legs and looks at him with provocative eyes.

Tut, this little girl!

Yu Mingming grits his teeth and walks over. He sits beside her with a big knife and a golden horse. He hugs her and flattens her naughty legs.

"Why?" Xiaoqian wants to struggle, and is even tighter by him.

"Be honest and let me hold you for a while. Don't talk. You'll poke my lung tube as soon as you talk. Isn't it just good-looking and rare? Then you can't look good and attract people. You always say irritating words to make me angry. I tell you, don't think I have no temper. I'm scared to lose my temper! "( (to be continued.)