Chapter 110 Mad Dog Sees Big Bones (3)
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Jiang Mingyu asked Feng Wanlu to park the car in Tang Jinchuan's parking space in the underground parking lot.
This is a position that Tang Jinchuan has just obtained recently.
In the corner, inconspicuous, but also good for parking.
Feng Wanlu's black supercar roared and drove in slowly.
And now, only after being sealed by Da Ying did I realize that Tang Jinchuan had actually lived in Jiang Mingyu's house!
"Did you really let Tang Jinchuan live in?"
It's just that she still can't figure it out. Judging from Jiang Mingyu's character, she doesn't seem to agree with Tang Jinchuan's idea easily.
At this moment, looking at Jiang Mingyu's face that suddenly turned red, Feng Wanlu nodded suddenly, and continued,
"Understood, he forcibly moved in, you didn't stop it, did you?"
"It doesn't count either."
"Ha ha,"
The two were walking out together at this time, Feng Wanlu looked at Jiang Mingyu from the corner of her eyes from time to time, although she was a little cramped, she was still full of obvious happiness, being fed, she sneered, and continued,
"Mingyu, you don't know, every time Tang Jinchuan sees you, it's like a stupid dog seeing a big bone, his eyes are straight, and his saliva is about to fall."
“. Yes. Is there?”
Listening to Feng Wanlu's exaggerated description, Tang Jinchuan's domineering face full of desire for control appeared uncontrollably in Jiang Mingyu's mind.
She often looks at herself poking her head and posing, deliberately posing a look that she thinks is handsome, but in fact she feels a little silly.
seems to be a bit similar.
It's just that he can't control himself every time he sees it.
You have to devour yourself several times over and over again before you can stop.
But now that I think about it, apart from such insatiable tossing, Tang Jinchuan is actually very kind to himself.
Jiang Mingyu can even use the word doting on Tang Jinchuan's treatment of himself.
It's not about the delayed feeling caused by her affective disorder, it's simply a description of one person's attitude toward another.
And now, seeing Jiang Mingyu suddenly falling into some kind of absent-mindedness, Feng Wanlu shook her arm and reminded in a low voice,
"Ming Yu, Ming Yu, the car is coming, let's get in the car."
The two of them are standing on the side of the street at the moment, waiting for the taxi that was ordered in advance.
And Jiang Mingyu suddenly came back to her senses, but her eyes swayed for a while, her whole body staggered, and frightened Feng Wanlu suddenly hugged her half, and said in a panic,
"Ming Yu, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"
"It's okay."
Jiang Mingyu stood still, shook his head, and Qing Lang appeared in front of her again.
After that, the two got into the car smoothly, and Feng Wanlu was always worried about her condition, and she kept holding her hand and asked with concern,
"Are you still uncomfortable? Do you feel any discomfort?"
And Jiang Mingyu just shook his head,
"It's okay, maybe a little hypoglycemic, I forgot to eat today."
"You didn't eat?"
"If you're not hungry, forget it."
"Is it because of that?"
Feng Wanlu asked Jiang Mingyu's situation in a low voice, looking very worried.
But when Jiang Mingyu casually swept out of the car, his pupils shrank suddenly.
The next second, she said eagerly and quickly,
"Master driver, get tired and stop."
Squeak——
The taxi stopped directly on the side of a small road.
It is located in the old city, the environment is dirty and the geographical location is complicated.
After the two got out of the car, Feng Wanlu couldn't help but ask curiously,
"Ming Yu, what happened?"
Jiang Mingyu's expression was always stuck in a small alley not far in front of him. After a long while, he frowned and replied,
"I just saw Wei Xin walk in."