Chapter 29

Huang Xing soon lost the bottom line under Ouyang Mengjiao's amorous feelings

Ouyang Mengjiao mouth is very serious to discuss with Huang Xing: immediately 11 long holiday, do you want to accompany me to Beijing, play a play?

Huang Xing said: No, the company is going to promote sales on the 11th. I'm afraid there will be no holidays.

Ouyang Mengjiao raises the volume: legal, why not have a holiday?

Huang Xing humorously said: not far away, afraid of lost.

Ouyang Mengjiao said: Qian sun (Xun), you will! It's not like you didn't stay in Beijing

Before she finished, she quickly changed her words and said, "well, even if you don't want to go, I don't expect you.". As she spoke, she pulled Huang Xing's right hand and touched it on her chest, listening to her heartbeat.

Huang Xing was surprised. He did work as a security guard in Beijing for a while, but it was a painful experience. Huang Xing didn't mention it to anyone. How could Ouyang Mengjiao know? Moreover, Huang Xing can see that Ouyang Mengjiao doesn't want to expose her past.

Huang Xing didn't think about it any more. It's natural

Ouyang mengjiaogao raises a leg and turns off the power at the head of the bed with her toes. She's very flexible.

The road twists and turns, the stream murmurs, the water melody sings, the night wind lonely song.

In this dark room, eyes are intoxicated with the light to sleep, leaving only the surging feelings of the soul, only the melodies of ensemble.

Until a rush of mobile phone ringing, cruelly interrupted.

Huang Xing felt for a long time in the dark, but didn't touch the mobile phone. He could only turn on the light and pick up the mobile phone on the table. Ouyang Mengjiao may be too intoxicated, was illuminated by the light straight rub eyes, repeatedly said too bright, too bright. Huang Xing felt it was dirty to answer the phone in such a posture, so he wanted to turn over. But Ouyang Mengjiao didn't let it. She pursed her mouth and said, who doesn't understand the amorous feelings so much? She called me at night, no matter it!

Huang Xing looked at the number on his mobile phone and was surprised.

It's Zhao Xiaoran!

Is hesitant to answer is not to answer, Ouyang Mengjiao suddenly stretched out her hand to grab the phone, throw aside. Let the bell sing in the side of the body.

Huang Xing thought that if he didn't answer the phone, Zhao Xiaoran called. I'm afraid he had no other topic besides satirizing himself.

The ring of the mobile phone rang three times in succession, and finally stopped.

Huang Xing frowned and sighed.

Ouyang Mengjiao asked: what's the matter?

Huang Xing took a look at her mobile phone: is she in a hurry, calling so many times?

Ouyang dream pretty eyebrow tight wrinkle: tube it!

Half an hour later, Huang Xing got a cigarette in his mouth, but suddenly he heard a slight sound in the room. Calm down to listen, and finally realize that the voice comes from the mobile phone. A burst of cold sweat, Huang Xing took a look at the mobile phone, can't help shouting bad. The voice in the mobile phone is more and more clear, but it is Zhao Xiaoran's curse. Huang Xing suddenly realized that when she was in love with Ouyang Mengjiao, she didn't know who was acting too much and accidentally touched the answer button of her mobile phone

In other words, he and Ouyang Mengjiao, in Zhao Xiaoran's mobile phone, came to a live broadcast!

Oh, my God! Just now I was so devoted that I didn't hear the voice in my mobile phone. Huang Xing felt very shy, but very tangled. In the mobile phone, Zhao Xiaoran's voice is more and more clear. Huang Xing puts his mobile phone in his ear and listens to Zhao Xiaoran's abuse. Obviously, Zhao Xiaoran has been scolding for a long time, so that his voice is a little dry and hoarse. Huang Xing also heard the roar of cars over there. It must be that Zhao Xiaoran is galloping along the road. Soon, Huang Xing understood why Zhao Xiaoran scolded himself

Zhao Xiaoran thought he was doing that with her sister Zhao Xiaomeng

She took Ouyang Mengjiao as Zhao Xiaomeng.

Zhao Xiaoran calls his sister to come over and then calls Huang Xing to remind him to stay away from Xiaomeng in the future. But she didn't want to. After making several phone calls, the other party finally answered, but there was a burst of love between men and women... Due to the slight distortion of the microphone voice, Zhao Xiaoran took Ouyang Mengjiao as her sister Zhao Xiaomeng, thinking that it was Huang Xing who cheated and sullied her... The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. While listening to the phone, she took a taxi and rushed here.

In the taxi, Zhao Xiaoran felt that her whole body was on fire. She even had the idea of killing Huang Xing. In order to revenge himself, he even refuses to let Zhao Xiaomeng, who is not familiar with the world, answer the phone intentionally and let himself listen to his own sister being raped, trampled and bullied by this beast

For Zhao Xiaoran's misunderstanding, Huang Xing did not want to explain. The more things are explained, the worse. When Zhao Xiaoran's curse came to an end, Huang Xing said faintly, wake up, Xiaomeng is not here.

Zhao Xiaoran scolded, you are nonsense! You despicable big hooligan, actually raped my sister, I want to sue you, I want to let you go to jail!!!

Huang Xing said, it is estimated that Xiaomeng has arrived at you now. Half an hour ago, she left me.

Zhao Xiaoran was surprised and asked, "what did you say?"?

Zodiac, you can call her if you don't believe it.

Zhao Xiaoran stressed, but I heard you have... If it wasn't for Xiaomeng, who are you sleeping with? Did you... Did you bring the young lady back? Huang Xing can't help but smile bitterly. In his wife's eyes, he is probably just a poor boy who has no one to care about. He has no money or status. He can only rely on Zi or Miss Zhao to solve his physiological problems. Huang Xingxin said that Zhao Xiaoran, Zhao Xiaoran, you look down on me too much. Sooner or later, you will understand that I, Huang Xing, have the value of my existence. But Huang Xing still calmly said to Zhao Xiaoran, who to go to bed with or to find a young lady, has anything to do with Zhao Xiaoran? Zhao Xiaoran said angrily: it doesn't matter, we... We haven't divorced yet!!! Huang Xing laughed painfully, and the tears of laughter overflowed from his eyes. For the first time, he felt that his wife, whom he once loved deeply, was so shameless. When she was cheating on her marriage with Huang Jinjiang, did she think about her feelings? Now, the marriage is dead in name, and she has personally sent it to the grave. What qualification does she have to ask who she is sleeping with in the name of her wife? Ridiculous, ridiculous! But Huang Xing suddenly felt the long-term depression in his heart, like a certain release. At the beginning, I witnessed her coming out of the wall in Chengsheng group. Now, I have a live broadcast with other women on her mobile phone... Is it even or better? If Zhao Xiaoran's infidelity caused him too much pain at the beginning, could it be regarded as the most powerful revenge for her? Like, not like. Huang Xing only felt the desolation of life. He bit his lip hard and felt a salty liquid flow into his mouth. Tasting their own blood, tasting, but life is complex ups and downs. When marriage comes to an end, it is doomed that there is no way back. Even if love is still alive, it will gradually suffocate in the grave. Long pain is better than short pain. Instead of letting Zhao Xiaoran's scar become inflamed and gradually corrode the fit, it's better to bear the pain and gouge it out with a sharp knife. Therefore, Huang Xing would like to take the initiative to ask Zhao Xiaoran to go through the divorce procedures as soon as possible. But in fact, by this time Zhao Xiaoran had hung up. Dial again, there is a call. Ouyang Mengjiao looks at Huang Xing quietly. Maybe she can understand Huang Xing's depression, because she has witnessed the joys and sorrows between Huang Xing and Zhao Xiaoran. She didn't have time to wipe her body and dress, so she held Huang Xing in her arms, patted him on the back with one hand and comforted him silently. Huang Xing laughs at herself, hugs Ouyang Mengjiao tightly, and melts the desolation in her heart with the temperature of her body. He was surprised to find that Ouyang Mengjiao was no longer the little girl who didn't know the world in her own impression. She had her own unique thinking standard and behavior style. So they hugged naked until another cell phone rang. Huang Xing thought it was Zhao Xiaoran who called back. He pressed the answer button and realized that he had made a mistake when his words were about to pop up.