Chapter 480: your wife

"I want to watch literature and art," a woman said, her voice sounded a little bit, and it sounded awkward. "What kind of movies are there to watch? You have to learn to look at the essence of society. This kind of literature and art just reflects our life. There is something in it that we didn’t realize, and now people are more and more impetuous."

"I want to watch a war movie," the man said in his mouth.

"Literary and artistic films will have an aftertaste and are also thought-provoking."

The woman's tone is like a teacher teaching a student.

And men are obviously spitting blood. He stood up straight away, bought a bucket of popcorn with the money, and coke, and put it on the table with a bang.

Yan Huan was also shocked.

"These can't be eaten, there are all kinds of chemical additives, if you drink too much cola, you will get osteoporosis..." Then Barabara's, don't talk about men, even this woman can't help but want to catch A handful of popcorn popped into that mouth.

Can you not talk, can you be quiet, can you not preach?

Yan Huan turned his face to his side, his smiling eyes also had a layer of ripples, and then the wind passed, and the water was seamless.

Oh, acquaintance.

She pulled Lu Yi's clothes, Lu Yi is still helping her to brush games, Yan Huan is a face-to-face sufferer, obviously her level is very poor, but the partial is like to be a master.

It was miserable to be abused by people in the game. Every time I was abused, I wanted to find Lu Yi to help her find her confidence. Lu Yi, a talented student in the mathematics department, these games couldn’t help him. People, it is impossible to play games, all because of words and words, so now, talented students are now turned into head-down tribes.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi raised his face.

Yan Huan pointed to the pair of men and women around him, and then lay on Lu Yi's ear.

"Your last wife."

Lu Yi frowned, glancing past. Sure enough, it was Fang Zhu. She didn't change at all. She still had that set of clothes. She couldn't make it. She only had one set of clothes. She said that all her clothes are exactly the same.

And, her shiny head is not right, she has long hair. If you have a good face, like Yan Huan, it is beautiful to have a bald head, but Fang Zhu is not. She has a thin face and cheekbones. Then, with such a hairstyle, just showing her face, the more harshness is uncomfortable.

Lu Yi withdrew his gaze lightly, and then he laughed with words, but there was a little jealousy in his eyes.

She still cares about this matter, did he marry Fang Zhu in his last life?

The sharp bones of the fingers gently follow the hat on the little woman's head. He no longer pays attention to Fang Zhu, and there is no Fang Zhu in his eyes.

Yan Huan took the Coke, took a sip, and then turned his eyes around to see a corner, even with the still picture of her uncle Xiang Qinghua taken the year before.

She was wearing a small floral padded jacket, a black face, but her face was red, a typical northwest plateau red, with two messy braids, eyes a little dull, I felt not too smart, but it was Optimism is positive, and it is the kind that falls, will climb up by itself, or is the kind that will laugh silly.

And it's also people who want to laugh.

"Still?"

She held Lu Yi's waist and leaned her chin against his shoulder.

Lu Yi looked up, and the silly woman was indeed very cute. It made people want to laugh at first sight, but they also liked the honest feeling.

"The picture was taken well."

"That is of course," Yan Huan is like a proud little peacock.

"I'm so spicy, like the top cabbage, they are all beautiful women."

"No shyness," Lu Yi pinched her tiny little nose, but she admitted Yan Huan's words, others were narcissistic, but Yan Huan was absolutely self-confident, because she was indeed very beautiful, very In line with the public's aesthetic, otherwise this poster cannot be hung here for almost a year, or it has not been replaced.

The first box office movie of the previous year was also a miracle in the small cost, and it was also Yan Huan's famous work.

Fang Zhu's ears moved, and she looked to her side, and when she saw the man wearing a black trench coat, long hands and feet, and a righteous man, she couldn't help but felt depressed.

With a cry, she stood up and also startled the man sitting next to her.

"What are you doing?" The man took a popcorn and ate it.

"Toilet," Fang Zhu dropped the sentence and went straight to the bathroom

Yan Huan also stood up at this time.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi clenched her hand.

"Toilet," Yan Huan drank too much. The movie was about to start. Going once, going out in the middle of the province, it was very troublesome.

"Be careful," Lu Yi shook her finger again, fearing that she would be recognized, and now the fans are sometimes really terrible.

"I'm okay," Yan Huan pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on her face. She was wearing a pullover sweater today, underneath a light organza skirt, and a pair of brown lambskin boots on her feet, Very ladylike, plus her excellent figure, just like a born Yi Huizi, her back looks very slim and beautiful.

"Brother, your girlfriend?" The man who came with Fang Zhu threw a popcorn in his mouth and asked Landing Yi.

However, when I saw Lu Yi's appearance, he still had a sense of demeanor.

He is not bad, but compared with the man in front of him, he knows what is called a difference.

"My wife," Lu Yi put the phone on his lap and continued to play.

"Hehe..." The man laughed aloud. "You said we are all humans and all men. Why are you so different from men? That..." He pointed to Fang Zhu who had just entered. The relationship between the two is good, which means I want to marry, but do you know?" The man straightened his body and wiped his face, finally finding someone to spit out.

"Do you know what kind of torture I suffer every day? Men are all three-viewers. Looking at the beauty every day is beautiful, and looking at the ugly people every day is terrible."

"You said, which man doesn't like beautiful women or women who are gentle and water-like? That's hot in my arms, but my one, heh..." The man smiled, self-evident.

"It’s just like an extinction teacher. It’s a suit all day long. I don’t allow this, I don’t allow that. Every day I teach to me like a teacher," he said, and took out a handful of popcorn. One by one threw it into his mouth, biting into it.