Luo shallow almost cry, this goods is not intentional ah.
"Wife."
Mu Yunjin suddenly called again.
"Well."
Luo shallow soft voice should wear, think ye LAN is still nearby, feel embarrassed very much more.
"I love you."
Very clear three words, ending up, beautiful.
People who listen are drunk.
"I love you, too."
Luo shallow pursed lips, take a deep breath, very softly answer.
But it's very serious.
It's embarrassing.
But that's what she meant.
"Take care of yourself. Hang up first. I'll call you later."
"Well."
Luo shallow grasp the mobile phone, drunk seems to be more thick.
It's not the aftereffect, it's the sudden draught of the young. I love you so much.
Luo shallow is immersed in the emotion, unable to extricate himself.
All of a sudden, there was a sharp pain in her arm. She couldn't help crying.
"Ah
She turns to see, then see an Ying son stare, cold face, Yi eye desire crack of looking at her.
The expression seemed to swallow her alive.
And her arm is clear appeared a few scars, is bleeding.
That is an Ying er's long fingernails, embedded in the meat, resulting in scars.
"What are you doing?"
Luo shallow quickly took a tissue to wipe the blood on the arm, angry stare at her.
An Ying son whole body trembles, the facial expression is iron green, the shiver can't speak.
Just muyunjin that I love you, almost angry she directly fan death Luo shallow.
Probably nothing is more irritating than this.
The man she loves most, the man she dreams of.
In front of her, say I love you to other women.
What kind of impact is this.
So, anying is completely crazy.
Now in front of Ye Lan, pretend to be clever, gentle and kind.
Now all ignore, in the heart only one idea, killed Luo shallow!
"You..."
An Ying son stretches a finger to her, the spirit of "you" for a long time, also didn't say what.
Finally, he raised his hand and slapped Luo Qian.
Luo shallow is not vegetarian, partial head a hide, dodged an Ying son that slap.
She so a hide, an Ying son instant hit slant, don't know hit in where, long fingernail broke a big section, pain of her wail.
"Luoqian, you bitch, you dare to hide. Don't hide. I'll kill you!"
Anying son's mood completely out of control, regardless of the pain, will go to grab Luo shallow hair.
"Xiao Liu, stop the car!"
Ye Lan suddenly drinks angrily.
The driver Xiao Liu slammed on the brake and the car stopped.
"Go down."
Ye Lan pulls an Ying'er and scolds her coldly.
"Uncle, aunt."
An Ying son returns to God, silly looking at Ye Lan, suddenly react.
"Go down."
Ye Lan is already very impatient.
I thought the daughter of the Su family was lawless. Now it seems that an Ying'er is spoiled by the family.
Miss tangtangqianjin, open mouth and shut up is a bitch. What kind of tutor is that?
"I'm sorry, aunt. I didn't mean to."
An Ying'er reacts and no longer aims at Luo Qian. She grabs Ye Lan's arm and cries: "aunt, I just like Brother Yun Jin too much. I've loved him since I was a child. We are childhood sweethearts."
"So, just when I heard Brother Yun Jin say that, I lost control."
"I'm wrong. I'm wrong. I said I'd let go. I'm sorry to disappoint you, aunt. I'll change it. I'll change it."
An Ying'er tries her best to change her image.
Otherwise, if ye LAN hates her, she really can't marry Mu Yunjin.
Ye Lan is the biggest trump card in her hand. How can she abandon it?
"Well, don't say anything. Go down."
Ye Lan knows that she has several properties here.
Anying won't have nowhere to go.
"Aunt, I didn't mean to. Please don't drive me away."
An Ying son drags Ye Lan's arm, life and death refuses to let go.
"Let go!"
Ye Lan is annoyed, fiercely pushed an Ying son.
However, an Ying son does not want to leave at all, stretched out a hand to once more hold Ye Lan's arm.
At last, he simply hugged Ye Lan with two hands.
Ye Lan
"Xiao Liu, drag her down."Ye Lan rubbed his forehead and was very upset.
Hearing this, Luo Qian got off the bus in a hurry and gave way to Xiao Liu.
"Miss ANN, get out of the car."
Xiao Liu bent down and made a gesture of invitation.
"I'm not going."
Anying'er begins to play tricks. Looking at Ye Lan, she says, "aunt, you can't drive me away. My feet are not good yet."
Luo shallow in the side listen to, can't help but sneer.
Anying son before save Ye Lan, she has heard.
Therefore, Ye Lan is really tolerant of an Ying'er.
And an Ying son then borrows this matter, makes own chip, please Ye Lan's favor.
Hearing this, Ye Lan's expression was slightly loose.
An Yinger is trying to strike while the iron is hot.
Don't want to, Luo shallow suddenly says with a smile: "miss an, what's wrong with your foot?"
"Today, your high-heeled shoes are two centimeters higher than mine. I don't know how. Did you sprain when you just went out? Is it serious? Do you need to see a doctor?"
An Ying son facial expression a change, subconscious of saw one eye, oneself feet that pair of tens of thousands of high heel shoes.
She is shorter than Luo.
That's why I chose this pair of high heels.
If she can handle these shoes, it's strange that her feet have problems.
"Go down."
An Ying'er is exposed as a lie, and Ye Lan is furious.
This time, he threw people away and said angrily to Xiao Liu, "drag her down!"
This time it's a drag.
Ye Lan lost his temper, and Xiao Liu did not dare to delay any longer.
No matter whether she is Miss Anjia or not, she pulled down from the car rudely.
Luo shallow eyes quickly on the car.
"Aunt, Uncle..."
Anying son anxious to get up from the ground, want to open the door to bed.
And then there was a bang.
Luo shallow impolitely closed the door, even the window rolled up.
Worried about being entangled by this woman again, Xiao Liu stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
An Ying'er stands there foolishly, until the car is gone, she never comes back.
"Luo shallow, you wait for me, I certainly let you live not like death!"
Without an Ying'er, the atmosphere inside the car suddenly became a little stiff.
Luo shallow low head, fiddling with his mobile phone, a word.
In front of Ye Lan, even if ye LAN didn't say anything, she still felt the strong pressure, which made her breathless.
She is also afraid of Mu Yunjin.
But that kind of fear is careful, afraid to lose.
Different from her fear of Ye Lan.
That's real fear.
She didn't speak, neither did ye LAN.
The car drove all the way to the old house.
After getting off the car, Ye Lan took a look at her and said, "let Zhou's mother take clothes for you. Take a bath first. It smells like wine all over."
There seems to be some disgust.
Luo shallow tiny low head, lightly answered a, "I know, Sorry madam mu."