Speaking of this, Tang Qiaowan pointed to his small head and said with a smile, "I only have the memory of the next man here, but that man will never be you."
Her words made Lu yanjue very upset, irritable and unwilling.
His eyes fell on her pink and white dress with a lotus leaf collar, and his words were full of sarcasm, "don Qiaowan, did you hook up with other men so soon? How hungry and thirsty do you think of men? The man bought the clothes? "
In his impression, Tang Qiaowan can only afford cheap stalls, and they are all leisure type, rarely wearing skirts.
And the brand of her skirt, only 2000 people in the world can afford to wear, even the well-known superstars at home and abroad, few people can afford to wear.
Words fall, he suddenly stretched out his hand to squeeze Tang Qiao evening's chin hard, eyes gloomy stare at her, "you accompany that man to sleep several times?"
His words insulted Tang Qiaowan. Her eyes were cold and she wanted to slap him, but she gave up.
Hitting him would only dirty her hands.
Will all the anger, grievances, grief down, she said with a smile, "this you do not care, in short, no less than a hundred times."
"A hundred times?" Lu yanjue's cold eyes were so red that he sneered, "you are so cheap."
It seems that there is a fire coming out of his chest. He has no place to vent. Suddenly, his eyes are cold and he reaches out to tear Tang Qiaowan's skirt.
Tang Qiao was surprised and looked at him in panic, "what are you doing? Are you crazy? "
She is in a hurry to escape, but Lu yanjue grabs her and throws her onto the car body.
She frowned in pain when her back hit the car.
Lu yanjue stepped forward and reached out and tore at her skirt like crazy.
Tang Qiaowan struggling, tears of apricot eyes red frightening, "stop, Lu yanjue, are you crazy? Stop Stop... "
She reaches out to stop Lu yanjue, but Lu yanjue grabs her wrist with a big palm and raises it to the top of her head.
While she kicks with her feet, Lu yanjue presses her with his body and clamps her kicking legs with his feet, making her unable to move.
"Lu yanjue, you lunatic, I hate you, stop..."
The original intact clothes were torn by him, and their feet were full of torn clothes and cloth. Her voice was hoarse and she couldn't stop Lu yanjue from stopping.
The tears of despair, grievance and grief wet her whole face.
Regardless of the pain on her wrist, she broke free and slapped Lu yanjue.
"Lu yanjue, you are not human." Her voice with crying cavity, hoarse roared out, eyes full of tears with hate.
With a bang, Lu yanjue stopped.
Yin Ji's eyes are red as if they are full of blood and stare at Tang Qiaowan.
"You hit me? Don Qiaowan, how dare you hit me? " Lu yanjue's cold eyes were full of disbelief, and his anger was burning at the bottom of his eyes.
Lu yanjue narrowed her eyes and approached her. She reached for her chin again and said sarcastically, "don Qiaowan, what are you pretending to be? What are you panicking about? Nervous what? Do you think I'm tearing your clothes to touch you? "
With a sneer, he drew close to her ear. A trace of disgust flashed in his red eyes. "We've been dating for three years. Do you know why my fiance doesn't even hold hands with you or touch you? Do you think I respect you? "